Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 143

The director of Zishao Group is a bald middle-aged man, wearing a suit, smiling and lovable.

The man was originally a French and had always longed for Chinese culture, so he also gave himself a Chinese name - "Qiu Muhua"

Jason stood in the office, up and down. Looking at the layout of the entire room, there is a tall vase with a plum blossom in it, a blue brick floor on the ground, and an imitation Changxin palace lantern in the corner, which is burning a cluster of warm yellow lights .

"Hello, Mr. Bolton." Qiu Muhua hehe smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it.

Jason shook hands politely, and then said: "I don't know what Mr. Qiu has to do with me."

Qiu Muhua smiled and said, "It seems that you are I was tricked by Izel."

Jason raised his eyebrows, came to some interest, and asked curiously: "Why do you say that?"

Qiu Muhua patiently He explained: "In fact, it's just some troublesome little things, it's about salary payment, account book clearing and so on. In the past, Iser sent someone to come and said that the person holding the token card was the one he sent to clear the account book. Personnel."

Hearing this, Jason couldn't help holding his forehead and said in his heart, "This Iselle will really cheat people."

For Jason, these Accounting and the like, it will definitely be a big deal to deal with.

"oh!" Jason sighed for a long time, "Isère is so self-willed, hasn't the group collapsed?"

"Isère and his father left him behind There are a lot of old people, with them around, I don’t need Iser to worry about it at all.” Qiu Muhua shook his head, “According to his shares in the company, there is no need to manage so much, that is, just for fun when he is bored. Mr. Bolton , you don't have to worry about it, it's fine."

Jason snorted, in fact, he didn't really want to worry about the shit that Izel made.

To Jason, he felt like Iselle had never grown up, liked to tease people, and sometimes even a little childish.

Jason didn't pay much attention to him, and after a few words with Qiu Muhua, he turned and left.

After leaving the group, Jason took Grace to a hotel to open a room.

Well, two rooms.

Jason lay on the bed in his room, and after a good night's sleep, it was night when he woke up.

Outside the window of the hotel room is a brightly lit street. It seems that this city has not rested because of the night, and is still running.

Jason stood at the window, looking down at the scene below.

On the streets, there are many creations speeding, among which the flying boat is the most common, which is the public transportation.

apart from this, there are also many private cars, one of which caught Jason's attention.

That's a black metal disc parked in a certain area of the street.

Some youngsters will take these metal discs and place a flashing card-like thing on the metal disc. When you press it lightly, the metal disc will fly in the air, and people will step on it. Go up and you can manipulate it to walk in the air.

Looking at these, Jason has to say that the combination of Huaxia's wizard and muggle seems to have achieved a magical effect.

Along the way, Jason has seen all kinds of things that Jason has never seen in the British magic circle, the magic circle in North America.

Even in Shenmeng, wizard muggles communicate with each other, but there is no such situation as Huaxia magic circle.

From the time of Jason's day, the wizard and muggle in Huaxia seem to be getting along pretty well.

But Jason felt a little unreal.

How did the wizard and the muggle achieve no rift?

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Meanwhile, in a courtyard of Imperial Capital.

An old man in an old gown walked slowly into a room.

After the old man entered the room, what he saw in front of him was a round table with four people, two men and one woman.

After the old man entered, the only woman among the three stood up and said, "Lao Xin is here."

Lao Xin was un'ed and said: "didn't t expect you guys came quite early, but a step late."

Among the three, there was a monk in a blood red robe, with a gloomy face and a pair of long eyebrows and snow-white. the mouth and said: "Now I am waiting here, just to clear the source, how can there be a difference between morning and evening."

"Master Baojing is right." Another young man echoed, " I have been planning for many years, and the Dakini Dharma King even formed an alliance with the Shenmeng, this time must completely destroy the Duxuan Temple and the people in Zizaitian!"

Old Xin sat down and glanced at the monk , asked: "I don't know if Grindelwald is going to go out?"

Baojing said: "Qiannuo, Grindelwald didn't say it clearly, and he didn't even meet the Dharma King."

"hmph, I'm afraid that this old bastard is not afraid of being beaten by Dumbledore." Old Xin coldly snorted, and said displeasedly, "What happened to Haozheng Hall?"

The young man said lightly: "It's still the same old way. , but with the support of the Magic Congress, I can barely hold on."

The woman listened to the young man's words, and there was a hint of decay, and softly persuaded: "Husband, why should he grow other people's ambitions!"

The young man didn't say much.

Xin Lao coughed and said, "When Haozheng Hall returns, everything will naturally flourish."

"Of course, Duxuan Hall and Zizaitian will fall sooner or later. ."

After talking together for a while, everyone dispersed.

One of the couple walked out of the courtyard and walked on the brightly lit street without saying a word for a long time.

"What's Madam's opinion on the words of Elder Xin and Monk Baojing?" the young man suddenly asked.

The woman beside him was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she said: "I'll wait for the three veins, same qi, connected branch, naturally unstoppable!"

The young man listened After finishing what the woman said, she laughed at herself and said, "same qi, connected branch?"

The woman was silent.

The young man laughed at himself: "After so many years, above the continent, they have managed everything in an orderly manner, but when we come here, we are like mice crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating.

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Thinking about my lineage, it is the orthodox Confucianism, and I naturally cultivate a body of Overwhelming Righteousness Qi. Today, I am like a thief. When I meet my ancestors in the future, how can I still have face?"

The woman heard this, sighed for a long time, and said helplessly: "This... just endure this period of time, anyway, between us and the magic Congress..."

"hmph!" The young man snorted and said with great disdain, "That's what those old stubborn stubborn thinkers thought, but I don't think so. Besides, now we are nothing more than magic Congress to contain Duxuan Hall, Zizaitian's chess piece, it's just their vassal!"

The woman seemed startled by what the young man said, and hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to cover the man's mouth, and became nervous: " You can't talk nonsense."

The young man grabbed the woman's soft pancreas, looked at the woman's bright eyes, and said, "Madam, I have a bold idea. !”

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