Chapter 155

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 155

Evna was wearing a blood red dress in a medieval dress and a gold collar around her neck as she walked in the courtyard lawn.

The sky is sun shone brightly, there are no clouds in the sky, it's sunny and sunny, and there are still a few children playing and sparring on the lawn.

Beside them, there was also a kind-faced old lady with a short stout body, holding a gold plate in her hand, with pieces of red snacks on it.

Yvonne walked there and said with a smile: "Mrs. Crowe, how are the children doing?"

Mrs. Crowe glanced at Yvonne , and then continued to look at the children playing on the lawn, said with a smile: "They have been very good recently, and they are not naughty. They don't need to persuade them to eat snacks."

"That's good, then Alright." Yvonne said a few more words to Mrs. Crowe, then turned and walked towards the castle in front of her.

Not long after walking, Yvonne walked to the gate of the castle. She stretched out her white palm like snow and pushed open the gate of the castle.

With a creak, the door was opened and Yvonne walked in.

But in the castle hall, there is a huge hourglass in the center, and the top is dark red fine sand, which is slowly falling, recording the passage of time.

Yvonne glanced at the hourglass, then walked around it, turned her heels, and walked into the side door of the hall.

There is a spiral staircase in front of you, and portraits are hung on the wall next to it. There are men and women, all of them are handsome and beautiful, and they are pleasing to the eye.

At this time, on a portrait at the front of the wall, a handsome man opened the mouth and said: "Yvonne, you are here again."

Yi Funa laughed, opened the mouth and said: "Well, I heard that your lord has already decided, so I will ask."

The man laughed and said: "Actually, according to what I thought, it is not I should avenge that smelly brat."

Yvonne looked towards the stairs, sighed, and said, "Indeed, I can't let go of that."

After finishing speaking, Evana walked slowly up the stairs.

The man on the portrait looked at its distant back, shook his head slightly, sighed, and no longer paid attention to.

This section of the stairs is not very long, and Yvonne came to the end in a short while, and in front of it was a double-opening black wooden door, which depicted a bat shape, symmetrical with the door gap, and eyes. There is a pair of blood rubies.

Evana stretched out her hand to hold down the pair of blood rubies, and with a slight force, the door trembled. After she saw it, she put down her hand and walked into it slowly.

After entering the door, Yvonne saw a blonde man sitting in the room. His eyebrows were like ink paintings, a pair of phoenix eyes, his imposing manner was sharp, and his lips were a touch of pink, which added to the coldness. , Even though the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, he was not angry and arrogant, making people not dare to look down upon him with contempt.

When Yvonne saw this blonde man, she breathed a little, bowed respectfully, and said, "Sir."

blonde man hehe smiled, He raised his hand and said, "Get up, how can you say that you are also my sister-in-law."

"I don't dare, after all..." Having said this, Yvonne's eyes A little dim, with a hint of tears.

The blonde man hummed and stood up, his tall body making him even more majestic.

He walked up to Yvonne and said, "I will definitely avenge my big brother's revenge, don't worry."

"I will too. I know you're going to do this, but I just want to ask you to allow me to go to Hogwarts too, I'm going to kill that Jason Bolton!" Evana said as she stretched out her hand, holding it fiercely with her right hand, as if pinching Like Jason's bones.

The blonde man reached out and grabbed Yvonne's catfish, and said warmly: "You don't have to go, there is me."

Yvonne started and looked towards blonde with her hand. man, seeing her pair of phoenix eyes, at this moment tenderness in her eyes, looking at her very tenderly.

Seeing those eyes, Yvonne quickly pulled out her hand, lowered her head, and whispered, "Chris, we can't do this..."

Christie Ann's hand was still in the grip, and her eyes were filled with tenderness towards Evana. She said warmly, "Eve, I won't force you." Having said this, Christian paused, humming, "After all, you are my sister. -in-law."

When Yvonne heard this, a look of remorse appeared in her eyes, as if thinking of something, muttered: "If you were willing to give up this position...oh! "

At the end, Yvonne sighed heavily, then walked out the door, leaving Christian alone in the room.

After leaving the door, Christian looked at the closed door, the tenderness in his eyes gradually faded, and finally turned into a touch of fortitude, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: "Give up this position? Huh? , I gave up on you for this position. If I give up this position now, wouldn't there be nothing left? The reason why I treat you like this is that there is still a chance of old love, and the second is the old bastard behind you. support."

Thinking of this, Christian sat back and took out a wooden box.

After opening it, there is a color photo inside, which is a handsome young man with flying blonde hair and an upward vitality.

Christian extended the hand and stroked the photo lightly. On his slender fingers, the long rounded nails continued to outline Jason's outline.

"This little child is quite interesting." Christian laughed, and then put Jason's photo back in the drawer, but after thinking about it, he took another look and put it back. Put in a close-fitting pocket.

On the other side, Yvonne walked out of the room, and after descending the stairs, she stood in front of the big hourglass, staring at the slowly falling sand with her eyes, and said nothing for a long time.

After a while, she looked up at the side door beside the hall, and sighed: "Christian, he speaks well, but what he thinks in his heart, I don't know. "

Yvonne walked slowly around the hourglass.

Her husband, Christia, was on the Asuka, the Vampire who was burned to death by Jason.

Actually, she doesn't have a good impression of her husband, and her marriage with him is nothing more than an exchange of interests. In addition, Cristia often goes out to flirt and flirt with her, so Yvonne doesn't have any feelings for him at all. Arguably.

But Yvonne has to show a look to the old bastards, just to make a face.

At the same time...

In Yvonne's heart, there is still a little bit of love for Christian, and if she can... she will not refuse.

Thinking of this, Yvonne's beautiful eyes flashed with reminiscence, thinking of a person she met a few years ago, that handsome silver-haired youth.

Christian was the person in her heart, and the silver-haired youth gave her the pleasure of Supreme, physically.