Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 32 Gambling
"It seems that you are kinder than I imagined."

A few minutes later, when Jemini was eating, Hermione sat next to him with a heavy textbook.

Jemini wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then said slowly: "For a man, especially me, kindness is an insulting word."

"Why?" Hermione frowned, her small face full of puzzlement.

"If there is a girl who is not very good-looking and has no talents at the same time, if she confesses to me, how do you think I will reject her?" Jemini asked.

Hermione shook her head, a little confused.

"I'd say, you're a nice girl with a good heart, but we're not right."

When Hermione heard this, she giggled immediately, the little girl looked like a tumbler, and she laughed backwards and forwards.

Jemini spread her hands innocently: "You can't let me tell her against my conscience: In fact, you are very good-looking and excellent, right? I have never been good at lying."

"Bah!" Hermione spat softly, "You just like to look good."

Jemini shook his head: "I don't deny this. Everyone has a love for beauty, and I don't just like good-looking people. Temperament, knowledge, and ability are also very important. Good-looking skins are the same. Interesting The soul is one in a million."

"I'm not saying I hate that girl, I just think she's not good enough for me." Jemini shook his head: "From a moral point of view, it's called self-love."

"Huh?" Hermione tilted her head noncommittally: "Then what do you think of Parvati? She looks pretty."

"I don't like Indian girls."

Hermione opened her mouth wide in astonishment: "You actually...racially...discriminate?"

Jamie shook his head: "It's purely for aesthetic reasons. In addition, I hate superficial people who focus on appearance."

"You said just now that you like good-looking people." Hermione was a little puzzled.

Jemini nodded, spread his hands, and said leisurely: "So, people will become what I hate the most. This is a helpless thing on the road to growth."

After the words fell, Hermione on the side suddenly laughed into a fluffy ball, her long fluffy hair shook back and forth, and her shoulders trembled.

Opposite Jemini, Draco looked at Hermione in disgust, uncomfortable, but since Jemini was sitting there, and he seemed to have a good relationship with Hermione, it was a little difficult for him to speak.

There are still many people like this on the long table in Slytherin. The students of Gryffindor and Slytherin have always been enemies, not to mention that Hermione was born as a Muggle.

Hermione also seemed to feel the unkind eyes from all around, and didn't chat too much with Jemini, and left in a hurry.

"Are you on good terms with her?" Draco looked at Jemini suspiciously.

"It's pretty good, it's a friend." Jemini nodded and continued to eat lunch: "You seem to have a big opinion of her?"

Draco looked at Jamie in disbelief: "She is a Muggle-born low-level wizard, why should she be friends with you? And look at her, she looks like a coquettish fox."

"This statement is very interesting..."

Jemini ate the last piece of baked potato on the plate, wiped his mouth in a leisurely manner, then put his hands on his chin, propped his handsome cheeks, and said with a chuckle: "You who call yourself high-class, but you are talking about the last Dirty words."

Draco's face froze, but he didn't dare to refute.

"From the time I knew there was such a concept as pure blood in the magic world, I had a question." Jemini asked, "How was the first wizard born?"

"After that, I looked up relevant information and asked old Tom at the Leaky Cauldron. There are many stories about the origin of wizards, but there are only a few."

"First, the descendants of Muggles and magical creatures have inherited a certain amount of magic power. For example, isn't mixed-race Veela very common now? Second, simply stand out from Muggles and awaken magic power. Third , suddenly appeared in the world."

As Jemini said, he sneered, ignored Draco's pale face, spread his hands and continued: "Let's take the third type as well-documented information, and not discuss whether these ancestor wizards are pure or not. The problem of blood, but even so, another problem cannot be avoided."

"People with magical talents were very rare at the beginning, and if a tribe, ethnic group or society wants to grow, it cannot avoid absorbing foreign populations. Then there is a problem, Mr. Malfoy."

Jamie asked with a smile, "Where did the population come from?"

Malfoy sat on the stool in a daze. He had never thought about this kind of problem. In the education he received, he was a pure blood, and he was naturally noble and superior to other wizards.

Jemini did not continue to discuss this topic. Values ​​are mainly based on self-cognition, and it is useless to talk too much.

"Since you're so proud of your blood, how about we make a bet?"

"What's the bet?" Draco asked.

"Just bet on our grade's final exam this year." Jamie laughed and said, "I bet that none of the freshmen in Slytherin have a higher total score than Miss Granger. Of course, I'm not counted. How about it?"

Draco's face flushed suddenly, he felt humiliated by Jemini: "What about the bet?"

One thing to say, Draco is very smart, with good magical talents and good grades, and he doesn't think he will lose to a Muggle-born girl.

"Hmm... If it's too high, you might not be able to afford it, but if it's too low, it will dishonor the name of your Malfoy family..." Jemini thought for a while, then waved his hand, and fifty golden Galleons beeped. It landed on the long table in front of it, and immediately attracted a large number of eyes from all around.

"How about fifty Galleons?" Jemini asked with a smile.

Fifty Galleons, this is not a small amount. It is equivalent to a month's income of the bottom-level migrant workers in the wizarding world. Even with the financial resources of the Malfoy family, this is equivalent to Malfoy's pocket money for more than a month.

"I bet!" Almost without hesitation, Draco accepted the bet.

The movement of the two attracted the attention of other students in the auditorium, and soon, this bet was spread throughout the school, creating a commotion.

"How can you gamble?"

After a while, Hermione approached Jemini again, and asked angrily: "It's still fifty Galleons, and you only exchanged five hundred Galleons in total. With such a flower method, you will soon become You are a pauper, what will you do in the next few years?"

"I thought you were upset because I involved you. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you in advance."

Jemini smiled gently: "Thank you very much for your concern, but don't worry about money. I still have more than 70 pounds in savings. Even if I run out of Galleons, I can continue to exchange them next year."

"70 pounds?" Hermione opened her small mouth in shock, "Where did you get so much money?"

"I earned it from doing business." Jemini said succinctly: "So I apologize, if I win the bet, then the Galleon I won will be given to you."

Hermione quickly waved her hand: "You trust me so much, it's too late for me to thank you, and..."

Unconsciously lowering her head, Hermione's little face was flushed: "I heard that you bet with him because he said bad things about me, thank you."

After the words fell, Hermione quickly turned around and ran away.

Jemini looked at Hermione's back and smiled gently: "I'm just stating a fact."

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