i sold arms at hogwarts

On the second day of the new school year, the underground shooting range opened for business again.

International students from two different schools saw the rich martial arts of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry there. After personal experience, they also saw the insidiousness and cunningness of Hogwarts students. Many people who came into contact with the gunplay gameplay for the first time had no idea how to be fooled. I don’t even know who I killed.

But after all, most of them are outstanding students carefully selected by the school and have strong learning ability. In just one day, many international students played well and became addicted to it.

Compared with those "bumpkins", as the founder, Remy did not go to play with them. Instead, he accompanied Luna to leave the castle and enter the woods... to feed the squirrels.

The red squirrel sponsored by Remy was much larger than its compatriots, and its fur was shiny and shiny in the sun like a burning bonfire.

Holding it is like holding a large doll, it feels great and is very obedient.

Well-behaved and cute furry animals are always more likely to win the hearts of girls, and Luna is no exception.

"If you like it so much, why don't you bring it back to the dormitory to raise it? It shouldn't cause you any trouble." Remy said.

Luna's eyes lit up, but after a moment of hesitation, she shook her head.

"It's better not to. This forest is its home, and it definitely prefers to live here." Luna said.

"That's not necessarily true. I'm afraid it prefers to live in a place with magic crystals."

As he said that, Remy took out a magic crystal and shook it in front of the red squirrel. The red squirrel's eyes immediately straightened, staring at the magic crystal without blinking, and its big furry head moved closely with the magic crystal.

After teasing for a while, Remy threw the magic crystal to the red squirrel. The red squirrel stretched out its two paws to grab the magic crystal and immediately started to eat it, eating half of it in the blink of an eye.

After playing with the red squirrel for a while, Remy and Luna came to Hagrid's hut.

Luna liked magical animals very much, and she had a very good chat with Hagrid in Hagrid's hut, especially when Hagrid called over some of the small animals he raised.

A lot of knowledge about magical animals was gained in Hagrid's hut. When it got dark, Remy and Luna returned to the castle.

As soon as I walked through the hall, I bumped into Harry, and there was an Albuquerque floating next to him.

"The unknown ghost, this must be your mother, right? Harry." Remy asked, pretending to know nothing.

"Oh, yes, this is my mother." Harry said with a smile: "Mom, he is the good friend I told you about, Remy, Remy Barrett."

Lily smiled and nodded and stretched out her hand to Remy. Remy also stretched out his hand and held her hand symbolically, pretending to hold it.

"Nice to meet you."

"Me too, nice to meet you, ma'am."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Remy said hello to Harry and was about to take Luna to the kitchen for a meal. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to reach the kitchen door, he was blocked by Professor Snape.

Professor Snape did not embarrass Remy. He only said, "Principal Dumbledore is looking for you" and left calmly.

"I'm going back to the dormitory first. You go find Principal Dumbledore." Luna said.

"No, Principal Dumbledore asked Professor Snape to inform me and explain that it is definitely not an urgent matter. Let's have a meal first, and by the way, I can also bring a supper to our dear principal," Remy said.

Luna smiled and nodded, and walked into the kitchen with Remy to find the house elf to order.

After eating and drinking, Remy brought a plate of freshly baked and warm bear biscuits to the principal's office and knocked on the door gently.

The door opened quickly. Principal Dumbledore was not angry when he saw Remy arriving late. Instead, he sniffed.

"It smells so good. Is it specially prepared for me?" Principal Dumbledore asked.

"Of course, I personally...watched the house elves do it."

With that said, Remy placed the tray on Dumbledore's table. Dumbledore picked up a piece, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It tastes really good." Principal Dumbledore said, "Let's get down to business, what happened to the flame magic crystal I asked you for before? You haven't forgotten it, have you?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten. I've already prepared part of it."

Remy took out a small box [-] centimeters long from his fourth-dimensional pocket. He placed it on the table and opened it. It was full of magic crystals, but they did not burn.

Seeing the confusion on Principal Dumbledore's face, Remy smiled slightly: "I have improved them. They don't burn normally. They will only burn when they touch the magic flame. They are more convenient for storage."

"Very good." Principal Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction, closed the lid and pushed the box aside: "One more thing, did Gellert tell you yesterday? He told you something else, right? "

Remy frowned slightly every day: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Dumbledore pushed up his glasses: "I hope you don't listen to him and don't try to participate in the Triwizard Tournament. If you participate, it will be very harmful to Harry and..."

"Please." Remy rolled his eyes helplessly: "Harry, Harry, who else do you have in your eyes besides Harry? I'm your student too, okay!"

Principal Dumbledore was stunned.

"It's true that I am his classmate and his friend, but I am not his brother, let alone his father. What does he have to do with me?"

"If I have to give up something in order to take care of his emotions, then do I also have to hand in blank papers during the exam? Do I have to find a way to deduct points from Slytherin House to prevent Slytherin House from winning the House Cup? Gryffindor house?"

"That doesn't make sense!"

"Besides, I never said I wanted to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, right? You have given me ideological work several times for a possibility that does not exist. Have you ever considered my feelings?"

Remy's words deeply touched Dumbledore's soul, causing Dumbledore to lower his head in shame.

Yes, Remy is just a child. How could I let Remy suffer just to take care of Harry's emotions?

Not to mention from an emotional point of view, even from a profit point of view, compared with Harry, it is obvious that Remy's mental problems may have more serious consequences!

Dumbledore felt extremely guilty in his heart. Just when he raised his head with apologetic eyes and was about to say something, he heard Remy continue.

"I'm not a good person, why are you pointing a gun at my head? If you ask me to give up any mess again, I will really sign up!" Remy said.

Hearing Remy's slightly angry and somewhat incomprehensible words, Dumbledore couldn't help but smile.

Fortunately, Remy was still the somewhat neurotic Remy, and he did not resent my unfair treatment.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that something was not right.

What Remy just said... was a threat, right?