Chapter 1
Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 1
In the dark night sky, a crescent moon hangs high, and three or four star stars accompany the night.
The night was hazy. Under the English Channel, an old galleon was sailing. A light blue light curtain wrapped the ship, blocking the huge sea pressure and sea water outside.
Phoenix number.
This sailing ship is owned by Gringotts, and every summer, in the slightly hot July, it will take a load of precious cargo to the City of London.
In addition to the Gringotts business on the surface, the greedy and shrewd Goblin have their shadows in Knockturn Alley, in various black trade places. And because this batch of goods cannot see the light, it is bound to be unable to go through formal channels, and can only be transported in these shady ways.
In the cabin, a middle-aged man in an old robe, with a cigar in his mouth and a bottle of wine in his right hand, was extremely bored. Look at the darkness around you.
About an hour later, a man wearing a plain robe and a hood came up from under the cabin, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, only revealing A thin, pale chin.
"Duterte, the time is up."
The middle-aged man glanced at the man, then took the wine bottle and took a sip into his mouth, then smashed his mouth and said: "You stay on guard, I'll go down first." After that, he took out an obsidian bead engraved with an unknown symbol of densely packed from his body.
Jason Bolton stretched out his right hand, took the obsidian bead, glanced at Duterte again, and said lightly: "Have a good night's sleep."
Duterte laughed, sighed, "I've been in this industry for 30 years, and I feel like I've spent my whole life on this boat, and I'll retire when I'm done."
"Oh, yes Is it?" Jason played with the obsidian beads in his hands, and the pair of eyes under the shadow of the hood flashed light purple, but no one was seen by the hood, "I don't know when I will be able to retire."
After Duterte finished drinking, he took out his wand and grabbed a bottle of wine at random, and the bottle disappeared instantly.
"Don't think about retiring at a young age. After all, those Goblins are even more hateful than Veela, and they will oppress you the most." A playful smile appeared on Duterte's face, as if thinking of something , "In London tomorrow, I have to call two Veelas, hehe "
After a few simple words, Duterte staggered off the deck.
Jason stood where he was, watching the silhouette disappearing on the deck from a distance, then sitting cross-legged on the deck, a faintly discernable force spread from him, like a tidal wave, And soft as moonlight.
About twenty minutes later, Jason opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed across them. He stood up suddenly, and there was a palm-length silver candle on his lowered right hand.
Jason put the candle in front of him, took a breath lightly, a tragic white flame burned on the candle, and under the light of the fire, a sense of erratic appeared in his whole body, What seems to be here is like a projection that will fade away at any moment.
After everything was done, Jason walked slowly to the other side of the boat, and when he got there, he stretched out his free hand and groped carefully in midair. What, after two minutes, he suddenly pulled hard, and a log door appeared out of thin air.
Jason looked at the opened door, took a deep breath, and strode inside.
After entering the gate, the wooden door was disappeared, and Jason was in a place similar to a warehouse, surrounded by countless large wooden boxes, including several large wooden boxes. There was a terrifying cry from the box, as if it contained a living creature.
Among these many cargo boxes, there is a marble coffin in the center of the warehouse, all around is empty, which is very unique.
Jason walked to the front of the marble coffin, and clearly saw a bat carved on the coffin lid, with protruding lips and ears, sharp claw teeth, and two blood-red rubies inlaid as its eyes.
Jason took a few glances and placed the candle on the southeast side of the coffin, then stretched out the two index fingers of both hands and tapped hard on the two rubies.
“hu hu ”
Somewhere, a cool wind blew, and the white flame on the candle on the side turned into a black flame in an instant, At the same time, the purple glow in Jason's eyes lit up.
"Crack, click."
The marble coffin began to shake, and Jason quickly withdrew his hand and stood aside to watch it silently.
The lid of the coffin slowly moved open, revealing what was inside.
What is it?
It was a very beautiful looking woman.
Blonde skin, pink lips and tender skin.
Wearing a medieval aristocratic dress, showing her beauty.
It is hard to grasp the plumpness, and the thinness is easy to grasp.
Jason walked to the front of the coffin and saw that the woman inside the coffin was also suffocating. After calming down briefly, he took out a silver knife and his wand.
He squinted slightly, clenched the silver dagger in his left hand, and held the wand in his right hand, both of which were activated at the same time!
"Incendio!"
A fiery flame spewed from the wand, and at the same time, the left hand stabbed with the heat of the flame!
The silver dagger pierced the woman's heart with precision, and the flames poured into the coffin at the same time!
All of this happened in an instant, Jason quickly withdrew his hand, and with a flick of wand, an invisible force pushed the open lid of the marble coffin, closing it.
"Phew."
After doing all this, Jason glanced at his burnt left hand and took out a glass bottle of dark green ointment from himself. After applying the Molv ointment on the left hand, the left hand recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the left hand was fully recovered, Jason glanced at the marble coffin again, as if to confirm something, then walked to the side and leaned over to pick up the candle. At the same time, the candle light also changed to the original white.
He casually walked to a large wooden box next to him, lifted his foot to lift the lid of the wooden box, and a pungent stench emanated from the inside, which contained several Dragon hearts.
Jason glanced at the marble coffin and found that there was no change, he spat out a mouthful of impure air, then quickly walked to the corner of the warehouse near the corner, and picked up a palm-size coffin. Dusty little wooden box.
Open the small wooden box and there is a small stone sculpture inside. Wearing a crown of feathers on the head, pointed monkey cheeks, a long snake wrapped around its arms, a pair of wings on its back, and sitting cross-legged.
After seeing this stone sculpture, Jason sighed in relief, took out a piece of black cloth, wrapped it into a ball, and put it into a robe to hide it.
Meanwhile, far away in Scotland, a magnificent castle sits, with ancient stone walls that have seen the ebb and flow of the tide over the years.
In the Hogwarts headmaster's office, Albus · Dumbledore is wearing a deep purple nightgown, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea, and reading a letter earnestly.
Phoenix Fawkes curled up on a shelf beside him, making a cry or two every now and then.
"Well, the Ministry of Magic this time is a bit bold."
Dumbledore put down the letter and teacup and saw a photo on the table.
"Well, little Harry is going to school at Hogwarts too. I don't know what kind of person he will be? Let's hope he doesn't look like Severus hates it."
On the Phoenix, Jason was back on deck, still silent.
Under the heavy sea water, even the starlight moonlight in the sky can't shine, only the magic mask that protects the ship can be seen, quietly emitting a faint blue glow.
Time...
It's almost here!
At this moment, a cold wind blows.
Jason tightened his robes and pulled the hood down, even covering his chin.
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