Chapter 222
Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 222
In Wiltshire, England, stands a manor of style and luxury.
After entering through the two very stylish wrought iron gates at the door, there are purple clothes hedges on both sides, and a white peacock is standing on the top of the hedge, walking in a thousand gestures.
Walking along this long road, after reaching the end, you can see a very decent mansion.
There is a garden in front of this mansion, and there is a fountain in the center that is spraying water.
Under the sunlight, one after another rainbow is reflected above the fountain, colorful and dreamy.
Jason walked along the gravel road in the garden towards the main gate, and as soon as he reached the gate, the gate automatically opened inwards.
The entrance hall is very large, with a crystal lamp hanging from the top, luxuriously furnished, and a luxurious carpet almost covers the entire stone floor.
As Jason walked in, the look pale portraits on the surrounding walls immediately turned their attention.
Ignoring this, Jason stopped before a heavy wooden door and knocked lightly.
After a while, the door was opened, revealing a wrinkled face, which was a house elf.
"Dear Mr. Bolton, Madam, please come in and sit for a while." House elf said humbly, "Dobby, pour you some tea."
Jason smiled slightly and took a big step. walked in.
There is a living room, which is exquisitely furnished. In front of the marble fireplace, there are three sofas and a coffee table with fresh fruits on it.
Jason walked to the side sofa and sat down, and after a while Dobby came over with his hands over his head, holding a silver tray.
Above the tray, there is a silver teapot with gemstones and a silver teacup engraved with flowers and birds.
After Dobby poured the tea for Jason, he immediately backed off.
Jason took a sip of the tea, the mouth was fragrant, and after tasting it for a while, the sound of da da da's high-heeled shoes could be heard.
Jason looked up and saw Narcissa Malfoy, wearing a corseted black skirt and a pair of black gloves, walking gracefully over.
Beside him, there was a boy with unhappy face, platinum hair, and there was still a boyish arrogance on his face, looking like a thorn.
"Mrs. Malfoy." Jason stood up and nodded slightly towards Narcissa.
Narcissa smiled and replied: "Professor Bolton, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."
Speaking, Narcissa squinted at Draco Malfoy next to him, who whispered After muttering, he walked to the front, bowed to Jason and said, "Professor."
Draco has zero marks for two courses in a row, so he needs to make up for it this summer, and then do it a week before school starts. Make up the exam, so as to avoid the penalty of repeating the grade.
It happened that Narcissa and Mrs. Bolton were students when they were young, and they had a good relationship. Although Narcissa didn't like Mrs. Bolton's later marriage to a squib, they still had some connections every year.
Just like Malfoy manor's white peacock, it's one of the exercises.
So Narcissa entrusted Mrs. Bolton with a sympathy and asked Jason to come to the Malfoy manor this summer to give Draco a make-up lesson.
It just so happens that Jason is good at both the magical creature protection class and Defense Against the Dark Arts class that Draco needs to make up for, and Professor Lupin has resigned, so the make-up test for Defense Against the Dark Arts will be taken by Jason. to be responsible.
So Narcissa is very passionate about Jason.
After explaining other things, Jason and Draco went to the bedroom to study.
After entering the bedroom, Draco sat down dejectedly on the stool with the textbook already prepared on the table.
Jason walked to the table, picked up the textbook, flipped through it a few times, and said, "If we teach according to the textbook, the time will be too late, so we need to change it."
Draco: "Oh."
Jason continued: "We need targeted exercises, so the rhythm will be faster, and you have to be mentally prepared."
Draco: "Oh."
Jason glanced at Draco and said: "In addition, there is a study about the protection of magical creatures, because I am not familiar with what will be taken for the make-up exam, so I can't guarantee it completely, just estimate what it will take. ."
Draco: "Oh... ah, you dare to hit me!"
Jason withdrew the hand that knocked on Draco's forehead, and said, "Be careful in class. ."
Draco snorted, said: "I want to tell my father!"
Jason didn't panic at all, said: "Then do you think your father listens to your mother?"
Draco was at a loss for words, then lowered his head.
Jason smiled contentedly and said, "Okay, take out your wand, we've learned."
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No. 4, Privet Drive .
Uncle Vernon picked up the phone with a piece of ice cream in one hand.
"Hello."
Uncle Vernon put the phone to his ear and said, "4 Privet Drive, Dursley's."
On the other end of the phone , came a very loud voice, as if shouting.
"You--well--I--is--Ro-N-D--W-S--Ly!"
Uncle Vernon frowned He frowned and glanced at the phone displeasedly, cursed words in his mouth.
"Who are you looking for?"
Ron yelled, "I—was—har—leigh—po—t—the—same— Learn--I--"
Ron had not finished speaking, Uncle Vernon loudly shouted, saying: "Our family is serious people, it has nothing to do with people like you, and there is no Harry Potter here. !"
After shouting, Uncle Vernon slammed the phone down hard, and the ice cream in his hand fell to the ground.
Meanwhile, he baring fangs and brandishing claws upstairs, shouting: "smelly brat!"
Ron, far away in The Burrow, is still shouting into the phone Said: "I--want--please--he--go--see--que--di--qi--world--world--cup!!!"
The last one Letters, Ron Weasley shouted for a while, and the Weasley twin next to him covered his ears.
"How can I remember that when Professor Boubaji taught us how to use the telephone, he didn't tell us that?" Fred said hesitantly.
George said, "It seems so. Teacher Boubaji didn't yell like that during class."
Ron snorted, stubbornly said: "It must be It's used like this, after all, we're so far from Harry now. It's like you're yelling over the hillside, shouldn't you be yelling?"
The Weasley twin was taken aback, feeling like a stupid younger Brother seems to make a lot of sense.
“So when did Harry come?” Fred asked.
Ron slightly startled, picked up the phone and continued shouting.
But after shouting for a while, there was no response from the other end of the phone.
Ron coughed and said, "There hasn't been a word over there, let's send Harry a letter."
The Weasley twin laughed at the same time, the air seemed to be filled with joy breath.
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