Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 16 Severus Snape

"The Flint boy? Ah... I know."

A long while later, in the Leaky Cauldron, in Jamie's room, Old Tom was helping Jamie cook the mung bean soup, while laughing, the hunched back and toothless smile felt a bit creepy.

"Although the Flint family is a pure-blood family, they are not crazy pure-blood supporters. That brat, Marcus, has just been led into a bad way." Old Tom shook his head.

"Will I be in any trouble?" Jemini leaned on the soft chair in the room, and tilted his head when he heard this.

"Oh...Mr. Fox, you are just an 11-year-old kid and kicked him lightly. What bad thoughts can you have?"

Old Tom grinned with a big mouth full of broken teeth: "I was kicked by an 11-year-old kid who couldn't even use magic and seriously injured. I think he just broke his wand and dropped out of school."

"For an 11-year-old kid who hasn't started school, I hope you can be serious and don't indoctrinate him with such dangerous... ideas, old Tom."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded at the door, and Jemini turned his head to look, and there was a man in black robe standing at the door of the room.

The man had long, glossy black hair, was tall and tall, and his cold eyes swept across Jemini.

"Ha...Professor Snape." Old Tom sneered, turned around and picked up Jemini who was sitting on the soft chair, and introduced to Jemini in a low voice: "This is the head of Hogwarts Slytherin, Severus Snape."

"Jemini Fox, nice to meet you, Professor Snape." Jamie nodded politely.

"Mr. Fox's politeness really terrified me." Snape said indifferently, "You kicked our Slytherin Quidditch team captain into a serious injury. Are you a dragon cub?"

"I have no horns, nor wings, sir."

"That's the troll?" Snape narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone.

The barbed look in Jemini's neither humble nor overbearing words annoyed him.

"You don't even need to enroll, I can guess which house you will be assigned to. If you are reckless, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. You and Gryffindor must be a perfect match."

Jemini said sincerely and gently: "Actually, I always thought that I could be assigned to Slytherin. I am looking forward to it."

"Shut up!" Snape roughly interrupted Jemini, "If people like you can be assigned to Slytherin, then I would rather give up the position of Headmaster."

Jemini thought about it, and he thought it was a really good idea.

"A deal, Professor?"

"You--better--just keep your mouth shut!"

Snape glanced at Jemini gloomily: "Dumbledore sent me to deal with this matter, so I have the right to decide whether you need to be expelled from Hogwarts. Do you want to try? You were expelled from Hogwarts before you entered school." Expulsion, maybe you are the first one since Hogwarts was founded?"

"Now, I ask, you answer." Snape glanced at Jemini: "What is the cause of the matter? Why did you want to do it so hard?"

Jemini blinked and looked at Snape eagerly.

Snape, who looked at him with innocent eyes, was annoyed for a while: "Speak--"

"You told me to keep my mouth shut, Professor..."

"Damn it! Damn it! Now you can talk!" Snape's tone grew grumpy.

"Okay." Jemini shrugged innocently, "He called me...uh...a mudblood."

"Oh—that's not a good word..." Old Tom on the side opened his mouth wide and exaggerated.

Snape shot him a sideways look, and he quickly covered his mouth.

"So... this is... the cause of the matter?" Snape calmed down and asked in a neutral tone.

"That's right, then I grabbed his arm and kicked him lightly..."

Snape fixed a glance at Jemini, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "It's really... such a light kick. It kicked him into a serious injury and broke five ribs. What did you add? Is it magic? Like beriberi or something?"

Jamie picked up the metal soup bowl on the side, rubbed it with both hands, and rubbed it into a Tie Gada.

"I have been a bit strong since I was a child..."

Snape looked at Tie Gada with the fingerprints on it, and frowned. I'm afraid he is really a dragon cub with such strength?

Seeing Jemini's exaggerated strength with his own eyes, Snape finally believed that Jemini had indeed given Flint a light kick, and he just kicked it hard. A hole in Marcus' chest, compared to a few broken ribs?
A cold look swept across Jemini's face, Snape turned expressionless, turned and left.

"The...professor?"

Jamie tilted his head.

Snape turned his head impatiently: "What else?"

"Am I punished...?" Jemini asked with some uncertainty.

"If you want to experience it, I don't mind." Snape said, leaving the room impatiently, and the voice came in from outside the door: "If there is another time, I will definitely drive you. Time to just stay in the room, troll boy."

Ding Ding Deng

The black figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs. Jemini leaned against the door frame, glanced at the direction Snape left with his head, returned to the room, and looked at Old Tom uncertainly.

"So... I'm... all right?"

Old Tom grinned with a big mouth full of cracked teeth: "This one is not easy to talk at all, you are very lucky."

"It's not lucky." Jemini smiled gently and shook his head.

He has read the original Harry Potter many times, and in Jemini's opinion, Snape is more suitable for handling this matter than Professor McGonagall.

If there was one word Snape hated the most, it was 'mudblood'.

Besides, Snape lived in Cokeworth's Spider's End, which is not far from London, which is probably why Dumbledore sent him here.

However, he said that he had the right to expel Jemini, which was purely intimidating. Even if Dumbledore gave him the right to dispose of it, it was only a serious warning at most, and it was impossible to give him the authority to expel the students.

Otherwise, all Gryffindor students would have been expelled by him long ago...

The fact that Marcus Flint was seriously injured by a kick still caused quite a stir. After all, the population of the entire wizarding world is not large, so no matter how you hide it, it will still be known by others.

Flint's father works in the Ministry of Magic, and has been clamoring for a severe punishment for a freshman named Jemini Fox these days.

But even though he found a lot of connections, he was finally stopped by the mountain of Dumbledore. No one could go beyond Dumbledore to deal with Hogwarts students, even if the minister came.

For the next whole month, Jemini also settled down completely, without any further disturbances.

Either learning spells from the spell textbooks, or constantly perfecting the false memories we woven, a month's time is actually quite fulfilling.

Ollivander was right. A wand chooses a wizard, and a good wand will naturally choose a good wizard. No matter whether Jamie will have a big achievement in the future, at least Jemini's magic talent is indeed quite good.

Jemini can learn almost all of the daily-used spells such as the Levitation Curse, Cleansing Curse, and Restoration Curse. He also tried Defense Against the Dark Arts such as Eliminate Weapons and Stunning Ground. can be released easily.

Only for the Patronus Charm, Jemini still has no clue.

(End of this chapter)