Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 15 The Mudblood

"Lockhart's new book is out today! First come, first served ladies!"

"Imported copper crucibles, promotional up to [-]%!"

"Want to go on a vacation trip to get in touch with vampires? There are only three spots left for the summer tour group!"

The activities and promotions of various stores are becoming more and more intense, which is also related to the recent bustle of Diagon Alley.

During these two days, Jemini had a general understanding of the situation in the wizarding world.

The population of the entire British wizarding community is about several thousand, less than ten thousand, and the total number of Hogwarts students is about eight or nine hundred, less than one thousand.

However, there are not many students of Harry’s class described in the original book, and there are less than 100 of them in total. have a baby?

The population of the entire wizarding world itself is not large, and after being disturbed by Voldemort so much that it is almost wiped out, such a small population really cannot bear a little bit of destruction.

Jamini felt that the Ministry of Magic should strongly support the two-child policy, and provide some subsidies to families with many children. After all, the market can only grow when the population is large.

Look at the Weasley family, how prosperous it is!
Just as he was thinking, a pair of red-haired twins ran past the window laughing.

Red hair, twins.

There is no second pair to be found in the entire wizarding world.

"Are you a Hogwarts freshman this year?"

A curious inquiry sounded in his ears, and Jemini turned his head to look, and a pretty girl was blinking and looking at him curiously.

The girl was from the next table, with a blush on her face, and the other girls were raising their fists to cheer her on. It must have taken her courage to strike up a conversation with her.

"Ah...that's right, this year's freshman." Jemini nodded politely and said gently.

"My name is Nina Flint, what's your name?" the girl asked politely.

"Jemini Fox, it's an honor to meet you." Jemini said softly.

Nina blushed, and looked at Jemini with her little hands behind her back: "I hope you can be assigned to Ravenclaw, I belong to Ravenclaw, I should be in the second grade this year... I mean, Ravenclaw Crowe is a great college, you'll love it there."

Jemini nodded gently: "It would be my honor to be assigned to Ravenclaw."

"Nina!"

Before Nina could continue to say something, a loud voice sounded outside the door, and Jemini followed the sound, and a tall and strong boy walked into the store: "We should go, say goodbye to your friends Bar."

Nina then turned around in a panic, said goodbye to the laughing female voices at the next table, and then waved to Jemini: "That's my brother Marcus, I should go, we Huo Goodbye, Gwartz."

"who are you talking to?"

Marcus walked through the tables of the soda shop, came to several people, his eyes swept over a group of girls, and finally fell on Jemini's face.

"Jemini Fox, my new friend." Nina smiled awkwardly, and introduced to Marcus: "He is this year's Hogwarts freshman."

"Fox?" Marcus frowned, and looked at Jemini with a tigery face: "A surname I've never heard of, Muggle-born?"

Jemini thought for a while: "No matter from any point of view, Muggle-born is not bad, even more so compared to mine."

"It's good that you know, boy, stay away from my sister." Marcus's tall and strong physique stood beside Jemini, looking very intimidating.

Jemini looked at the timid Nina, then at the bully-like Marcus, and nodded: "You are right, we are indeed not from the same world, if this is your request, Then I'll pay attention."

He didn't mean to have any conflicts. If possible, he also hoped that everyone would be well.

If you can't get along, don't get along, but there's no need to get along with each other quickly, and harmony can make money.

But the facts have proved that in many cases, people still need to be a little bit aggressive, and sometimes once they give in, the opponent will make an inch.

Marcus nodded in satisfaction: "You have good eyesight, little Mudblood."

"Marcus!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, Nina screamed, her shy and cramped face was full of shock and anger: "How can you say such a thing? Apologize to him! Marcus! Now!"

The girls at the next table also had ugly faces. Although there were no Muggle-borns among them, there were some elders. In addition to those, almost every family can find a few Muggle or Muggle-born elders. The theory of pure blood is actually not very popular in the mainstream of the magical world, unless it is in some special periods-such as the period of Voldemort's rule.

"Little... Mudblood?" Jemini's smile disappeared slowly, and he looked at Marcus seriously: "This is not a good word, but if you apologize to me, I will forgive you."

Marcus laughed, showing his big buck teeth.

"Don't even think about it, Mudblood! Don't! Try! Get close to our Flints!"

Bang!
It's like a slow motion shot of a movie.

At this moment, the people in the cold drink shop raised their heads, and everyone saw Marcus's tall and strong figure flying horizontally, with blood spurting from his mouth, and one arm twisted into a twisted shape.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time, Marcus finally fell from mid-air, smashed the table in the corner, fell to the ground, clutched his chest and howled miserably.

There were screams all around, and the nearby wizards hid far away, not daring to approach.

Nina stood there in a daze, completely forgetting all the emotions such as embarrassment and anger just now, and looked at Jemini in horror.

At the moment just now, she watched Jemini grab Marcus' arm and twist it into a twist shape. The white stubble pierced Marcus' arm, and then Jemini He kicked him in the chest and sent him flying backwards.

The blood that Marcus spurted in mid-air stained Nina's pale face, making her look a bit pitiful.

Amid people's astonished gazes, Jemini walked up to Marcus with steady steps.

Marcus rolled on the floor in pain, howling in pain.

That kick from Jemini broke at least five of his ribs.

Pulling Marcus's hair and lifting his head, Jemini squatted down to meet Marcus' horrified gaze, with a gentle smile on his face again: "The so-called growth is... when you realize Sometimes you have to pay the price for saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing, and at this time, you have grown up, Your Excellency Marcus."

"Your arm has been disabled by me, so let's forget about you insulting me this time. I forgive you."

Jemini stretched out his hand and slapped Marcus's face with tears streaming down his cheeks. It wasn't harmful, but it was extremely insulting: "As for helping you grow, don't thank me."

As he spoke gently, Jemini stood up and nodded slightly apologetically towards Nina: "I'm sorry for disappointing your kindness, Miss Flint. It still depends on fate, I hope our friendship will last forever."

Facing the dull gaze of the other party, Jemini strode past him and left the cold drink shop.

(End of this chapter)