Chapter 136
Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 136
On the second day, the sky was clear.
The Eagle is sailing on the seabed, but through the magic mask, the sunlight on the sea surface can be identified and completely reflected.
Jason woke up early. After washing up, having breakfast, he went to the sea viewing room of the Eagle to relax.
The Sea Viewing Room is a specially opened room of the magic ship to provide passengers with a place to watch the scenery.
In this sea view room, you can simulate the scenery of ships on the sea.
Jason walked into the sea viewing room, and there were already several wizards watching the scenery.
This is also normal, because people in this place like a submarine will always feel bored after staying for a long time, so everyone will come here to relieve their mood.
Walking into this sea view room is not like walking into a room, but like going out through a gate and reaching the ship board, all around the sky is high and the sea is broad , The wind is fresh and the white clouds are leisurely in the sky. Not far away, a sea heron swoops to the sea. After entering the water for a while, a plump sea fish burst out of its mouth.
Jason stood beside the boat with the railing, watching the scene not far away, smiled slightly.
"You said what happened last night, what was the situation?"
Jason frowned, looking secretly, saw two ordinary wizards chatting there.
Jason thought about it and walked towards it casually.
"I'm afraid some dark wizard got in, it is said that it was caused by dark magic."
"Don't be afraid, with the captain there, ordinary dark wizards can't Impudent on the Eagle."
"Indeed, but I heard that the Asuka was because of the dark wizard, which caused almost all the passengers of the entire ship to die."
Jason was reassured when he heard this, seemed very safe, and walked away with confidence.
Jason walked to and stood in front of the railing, looking at the waves of the sea, the white clouds were leisurely, and he was fascinated for a while.
After a long time, Jason got bored and prepared to turn around and rest for a while elsewhere.
Just turning his head, Jason saw a wizard standing next to him holding a paintbrush and an easel in front of him.
Jason looked at the man, feeling a little familiar, thinking a little, this man seems to be the wizard who went to the middle-aged woman's room last night...
Jason was a little unhappy, he wanted to go straight away, but at this time, the wizard stopped Jason.
"Sir, can you do me a favor?"
Jason raised his eyebrows, looked over, and said, "What's the matter?"
Then The wizard smiled and said, "I want to ask you a favor. I want to draw a picture. I think there are fewer characters in it. I want to invite you into the picture. Is it possible?"
Jason thought about it and said, "I refuse."
The wizard smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry."
Jason also voted slightly, and then went out of the sea viewing room .
Life at sea is boring, but fortunately magic ships sail faster than muggle ships.
In the sea-viewing room, Grant Miller, who was rejected, shrugged slightly and watched Jason walk out of the sea-viewing room.
He continued to paint.
On his canvas, the vast sea in the distance seems to be like a rubbing, constantly flowing out from his brush.
Grant drew stroke by stroke, taking it all seriously, as if he was doing something sacred.
But in the middle of the painting, a voice that made him feel noisy rang.
"Grant."
It was the old woman's voice.
Grant's eyes drooped, he turned around, but changed to a smiling face, looking at the middle-aged witch.
"Elder sister, you're back." Grant felt like he was covered with a mask, speaking against his will.
The middle-aged witch came over, grabbed Grant's hand and said softly, "Good younger brother, I'm tired, come with me back."
Grant whispered un'ed, went with this middle-aged witch.
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Jason went to the Passenger Recreation Center and played wizard chess with the other passengers for a while while snooping on last night's news.
So far, everything is normal without any abnormal behavior.
But something wasn't right in Jason's heart. He always felt that things shouldn't settle down so easily.
Unless...
Jason's luck is so outrageous that no one doubts it, nor do those who see the traces of Fiendfyre think too much many.
Luck?
Jason remembered his fateful encounter with the lucky god a few months ago.
Jason asked the other party to give him good luck, and the other party followed suit, but the other party also said that the arrival of good luck requires unnoticeable influence, and it will come slowly.
After this, the god of luck fell asleep in Jason's mind. Jason looked at it from time to time, and the other party was still asleep.
"is it possible that, is that so-called good luck taking effect?"
Jason secretly guessed in his heart.
Good luck...
Jason decided to give it a try, his friend next to him patted, said with a smile: "Dude, let's play a game, compare the dice points ?"
The man startled slightly, said with a smile: "Okay, I don't know what to play?"
Jason took out a gold Galleon and said: " A gold Galleon, how about it?"
The man said ok, and took a die.
He threw it on the table, and after the dice rolled, a six was revealed.
The man was laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I'll accept the money."
With that, he extended the hand to get the gold Galleon in Jason's hand.
Jason sighed, reached out to stop the man's hand, and said, "What if I am also at six o'clock."
The man smiled confidently, spread his hands and said, "Okay. All right."
It's obvious that Jason is being rude.
But it's nothing, everyone is just having fun, and it's just a gold Galleon.
Jason picked up the dice and threw it at random on the table.
The square dice rolled on the table. It was about to stop. When a three o'clock appeared, someone patted the table next to it.
The tabletop shook, and the dice rolled to the ground by the vibration. I didn't know what it was hitting, and it cracked with a snap.
Jason looked at the cracked dice on the ground, exactly a six and a one.
The guy who gambled with Jason shuddered when he saw the goblet he was holding.
"There is such an operation." The man looked at the dice on the ground, shook his head and sighed, "Okay, I'll give it to you." The man took out a gold Galleon and handed it to He picked up the wine, shook his head and walked away, while mumbled, "This luck is too fucking bloody."
Jason looked at the dice on the ground and picked it up, With a self-deprecating smile, he said, "It's really good luck."
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