Chapter 207

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 207

Listening to Jason's words, Izel was silent for a while, then let out a hehe laugh, but it sounded quite intimidating.

"That's right, you met my father." A kind smile appeared on Iselle's face, "Where is he now, how is he doing recently, is he in good health?"

Jason looked at Iselle's smile and listened to the normal question, but he didn't care at all.

After thinking about it, he said: "I met him by chance in Albania, and I don't have a deep friendship. I just heard that he is coming to Britain recently."

After hearing the last sentence, Iser's eyes seemed to glow, and he said with a smile: "Well, it seems that I have to prepare well, after all, he is my father."

Jason's strange feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and he always feels that Izel speaks with a hint of...killing intent.

"Actually, I came to you today, and there is one more thing I want to ask." Jason coughed and asked.

Isère frowned, hummed softly, leaned back on the back of the chair, lightly said: "Go ahead."

"I heard recently that you will have another Big move?" Jason asked cautiously while looking at the other party's expression.

Izel laughed at himself after hearing Jason's question, and said sarcastically: "Where is my big move, but other people's big moves."

"Oh." Jason thought of Mr. Crouch, who forbeared for many years and planned secretly, and until Fudge stepped down and "passed away", there was still no big move on the surface. Just this mental calculation, Jason endured it. Can't stop complimenting.

Isère sighed, laying down on the chair with his legs on the desk, and said bitterly: "Since I became this Undersecretary, it can be said that there is not a day of freedom. Until now, can you believe that none of the so-called ministerial orders outside were actually issued by me?"

Jason didn't answer, just listened quietly.

"I feel like I'm a puppet on a string now, being manipulated by others, and the people behind the scenes have been hiding behind the scenes and not known to everyone. The bad things the puppet does are counted. On the puppet, the dirty water was also splashed on the puppet." When Iser said this, there was a bit of sadness in his tone, "You can imagine that under my bright appearance, there is such a puppet. Lonely heart?"

Jason silently watched Iselle sing a one-man show.

The Fudge corruption case at this time involved many Ministry of Magic Official and pure-blood families.

In the past, these forces were like mountains, pressing down on many people's hearts, but now, the International Wizard Federation's intervention in the Fudge corruption case is like a sharp-edged sword. The axe splits the rotten wood, and in the face of this grand situation, no one is still just a strategic withdrawal.

Behind this incident is the handwriting of old Barty Crouch. The other party wants to use this power to sweep away those who hinder his plan and clean up those stubborn elements.

But Jason wouldn't believe it if Iser didn't do anything while taking advantage of this astonishing sweep.

Compared with Crouch's forbearance, Iselle looks more flamboyant on the outside, and he has not concealed that he has a great-grandfather-like relationship network, and relies on the relationship network to act wilfully, Do some flirtatious things often.

In this regard, many Ministry of Magic people use this as a peach talk after dinner.

However, Jason doesn't think that Iser is so short-sighted. Since Iser resolutely drank the forgotten potion, Jason has secretly observed each other, plus his New York and China trips look up.

Jason suddenly discovered that Iser's relationship network is indeed a bit big!

This network of relationships starts from the British magic circle, extends westward to the North American magic circle, and extends eastward to the Chinese magic circle.

These two places are not simple. In terms of apparent strength, these two places are the most powerful places in the whole world, and only the Avisu Association, which was collapsed in the past two years, can do so. comparable to it.

One can be said to be a coincidence, but at the same time in two powerful magic circles, there is a deep network of relationships, which is indeed a bit big.

Although Jason doesn't compare it to Crouch's North American magic circle—Britain magic circle—Britain muggle social network, Iser is also absolutely impossible to be a puppet, at the mercy of others.

After patiently listening to Iser's cry, Jason opened the mouth and said: "Well, I know, goodbye."

Izel was stunned and stopped Jason. , said: "Just like that?"

"Yeah, otherwise." Jason shrugged, "I'm very saddened by what happened to you, Mr. Minister. But I'm just an ordinary wizard, too. There is no powerful magic like Professor Dumbledore, and I don't know any high-level wizard, so I can only grieve for you in my heart."

Izel looked at Jason, sneered in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I also have a place to fight back, Jason."

Jason was a little interested, but after thinking about it, he strode out of the office, leaving Izel alone. Standing dumbfounded.

After Jason left the office for a while, Izel couldn't help but let out a foul language, then sat down suddenly, cursing Jason inwardly.

Can't this fool Jason Bolton see that as long as he helps me complete this so-called counterattack, he can become my confidant, when the time comes he will get whatever he wants, But the fool just left?

Izel took a deep breath, and after sitting for a while, his mind calmed down, and he thought: "Looking at Jason Bolton just now, the other party thinks that he has seen through my mind, but this also It's nothing, after a smart person knows, shouldn't it be good to listen to it first?"

Thinking of this puzzled place, Iser couldn't help but mutter: "Jason · This guy Bolton is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and it is very likely that there is a party behind it. Who is it? Stinchcombe Crouch or Amelia Bones?"

Reading these two names, Eze A trace of anger flashed on Er's face, so he lifted his right hand and smashed it fiercely.

“ao wu!”

Izel felt a pain in his right hand. It turned out that he didn’t pay attention to it just now. The place where the pens from the youth study group resignation list are placed, and the pens are not covered.

In other words, Iser punched down and hit the nib of the pen.

Izel, who was in pain, raised his hand quickly and put it to his mouth and blew lightly, but at this moment, in his mind, he remembered the scene in his childhood, the younger sister was not born yet, Before the father left home, when he was practicing calligraphy, he was accidentally injured by a pen, and the father blew himself on the wound.

Thinking of that man, Iselle's face became extraordinarily ugly.

"You're coming back, huh."

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