Chapter 19 Neville Longbottom

  Several people chatted with the sky, and the train finally started slowly and left the 9th platform.

  Naville pitifully rummaged through his luggage, seeming to be looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

   "Rifle, my toad." Neville\'s chubby round face looked pitiful: "It always runs away. Maybe I should recognize the reality. It may not like staying with me."

   "How come there are pets who don\'t like to stay with their owner? You say so, Hedwig?" Jemini touched Hedwig\'s head lightly.

  Hedwig grumbled, enjoying Gemini\'s caress very much.

  The potion bought from the Tula Owl Store allowed it to grow beautiful feathers again, and Jemini had already controlled its own abilities freely, which made it no longer repel Jemini’s approach.

  Hermione was very enthusiastic, and stood up directly: "I\'ll help you go to other boxes and ask."

  Without waiting for Neville to say anything, Hermione left the box. For a while, only two of Jemini and Neville were left in the box.

  Although Neville is still a little scared of Jemini in his heart, he is much better than before.

  He discovered that Jemini was not that kind of violent guy. On the contrary, Jemini had a very quiet personality and a pleasant temperament. He was a very gentle person.

   "Jemini, are you and Hermione both from Muggle families?" Neville asked boldly, and then waved his hand again: "I just asked, I didn\'t mean to look down upon."

   "Hermione is a Muggle family. As for me, I am not very clear about it."

  Jemini smiled helplessly: “I grew up in an orphanage and didn’t have many clues to my parents. I only knew that my mother was Anastasia, her surname was not clear, she was an Englishman, and my father was a Chinese businessman.”

"The dean said that I was sent to the orphanage by my parents. At first, I just hoped to take care of them for a while. Then they left as if there was something urgent. Two months after that, he received a letter from my mother. , Saying that my father has passed away, her condition is no longer suitable for raising me, and since then I have been living in the orphanage."

"But I think this should be just an excuse." Jemini thought for a while: "I guess they should be just ordinary people. You know, just like wizards value pure blood, Muggles also value blood, but they do. It is because of race and skin color. Apart from congenital disabilities, the most abandoned children in the orphanage are of mixed race. Moreover, the economy of Muggle society in recent years has not been very good. There are many children because of the unemployment trend."

"But speaking of it, although those adults reject mixed race, they are obsessed with the appearance that this Asian-European mixed race brings to me. Superficial people are always best dealt with, like those black or mulatto children, but they have been there since childhood. Grew up under the discrimination of others."

Jemini smiled gently and said: "Thanks to this face, I can get along well no matter where I am. In such a calculation, although my parents sent me to the orphanage, they are not worthwhile. nothing."

  Navi looked at Jemini in a daze, and for a long time he asked dryly, "Price...value?"

   "Hmm." Jemini nodded with a smile: "I should really thank them if I have the opportunity. No matter what their character is, at least they are quite good in terms of genetics."

   "Is it wrong?" Neville looked at Jemini in disbelief: "I mean, how can this kind of thing be measured by value? Although they abandon you, even if they hate something... Are you..."

"Ah... I probably understand what you mean." Jemini suddenly smiled, "Isn\'t that necessary? Because it\'s too troublesome, it will make you very unpleasant, and you can\'t change anything. For those It\'s not worth it to make yourself exhausted by cheap emotions that don\'t need any cost."

  Navi looked at Gemini dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

this person…

  Is there no emotion?

   "No, this is not right, Jemini." Neville boldly refuted Jemini with a serious face: "That\'s not cheap emotion..."

   Before he finished speaking, Neville saw Jemini put up a slender finger and shook it at himself.

   "Navi, what do your parents do?"

  A warm smile, a gentle voice, and what he said made Neville feel cold.

"I\'ve probably heard of the brave and fearless Longbottoms." Jemini turned his head, holding his chin and looking out the window slowly, and said slowly: "When I asked you a question, your pupils shrank a little. , His face became whiter, the tip of his nose was sweaty, and his back became unconsciously stiff."

   "There is no doubt that you are afraid of me asking about your parents, right? So what are you afraid of?"

   "Are you afraid that I will laugh at you because of them?"

  "To laugh at your great parents who were tortured to go crazy to protect you?"

   "Of course I wouldn\'t do that." Jemini turned around, smiling and spreading out his hands: "No matter emotionally or morally, I will not allow myself to do such sordid things."

  Speaking, Jemini stretched out her finger and poked Neville’s chubby face: "But I will laugh at you, Mr. Longbottom. Just now, you were ashamed of your parents, right?"

With lowered eyelids, Jemini walked in front of Neville unkindly, smiling like a treacherous little fox: "Is it right? With such a deformed and distorted emotion, he even talked about mine with me without shame. Right or wrong, um~ Mr. Longbottom, how do you feel about your parents? Even if it is hatred or something..."

   "I didn\'t!" Neville stood up abruptly and looked at Jemini angrily, his voice changed unconsciously.

   "Really?" Gemini hugged his arms and sat back by the window again, with a calm expression on his face: "Then-if you don\'t have it, don\'t you?

  Navi’s face flushed suddenly, and he gasped for a few times, turned and left the box.

   "Goo?" Hedwig tilted his head and glanced at Jemini.

   "Isn\'t it normal for children to quarrel?" Jemini smiled gently, and stretched out his hand to follow Hedwig\'s feathers: "He just thinks I am too cold-blooded, but it\'s not like that."

   "Goo~"

  Hedwig rubbed the palm of Jemini\'s palm and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

  Jemini didn’t think there was anything wrong with being like this, he was like that in the previous life.

  He was not an orphan in his previous life, but his father had cancer and his mother had asthma. Both of them left when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

  The relatives of his parents hide far away, and he naturally has no circle of friends if he has no money to go out.

   Then he suddenly realized that without wealth and capital, if he could abandon some unnecessary emotions, he would make his life easier.

  Because no one cares about him, he does not need to care about anyone.

  Since then, Jemini has been like this.

  Nofriends

  Nolover

  Until one drink, get drunk in the galaxy.

  (End of this chapter)