Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 83

The queen wears a robe embroidered with gold and silver, with a red-gold crown on her head, with a bright pearl embedded on the top.

On the left and right sides of the queen, a maid with a graceful figure stood on each side, holding a gold plate in her hand, a silver pot of wine on the left side, and melons, fruits and fresh vegetables on the right side.

The three walked to a black wooden gate. The queen looked at the gate in front of her and sighed slightly.

Since three months ago, a mysterious white robed youth has come to the kingdom, and the Royal General of the kingdom has been taken over by the palace.

The queen looked at the black wooden gate in front of her. It was like a big mountain, pressing heavily on the bottom of her heart.

The queen let out a long sigh and instructed the maid to knock on the door, but there was no sound inside, and the maid continued to knock on the door.

But after a while, there was still no sound from inside.

The queen looked at the door, her hands folded in front of her belly clasped together tightly, and a surge of anger rose in her heart.

She pursed her lips, stepped forward by herself, and pushed open the door.

The queen took the maid and walked in directly!

Jason was wearing loose and casual clothes, lying on his side on a bed with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping. There was a small incense burner beside his bed, and the dense fragrance came out from it. Peace of mind.

And that mysterious white robed youth is still wearing that white robe that looks like snow and ice, a composed bearing, holy and dusty, sitting behind a desk in the distance, holding a book in his hand, read.

Hearing the movement at the door, the white robed youth slowly lifted the head, looked sideways, and after seeing the queen, he put down the book, stood up, and picked up the wooden staff placed beside him, yes. One of the gifts.

Jason also woke up, opened his eyes, saw the queen, sighed, and said, "What are you doing?"

The queen said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Jason waved his hand and said impatiently: "Leave the stuff, I'll enjoy it with Joyce."

The queen moved her lips and wanted to say something, but Jason was a little impatient and shouted: "Don't go!"

The queen's eyes were slightly red, and she whispered: "Your Majesty, there are still a lot of political affairs for you to handle."

Jason snorted, sat up straight from the bed, looked at the queen, furiously shouted, "Get out! Don't bother me!"

With tears in her eyes, the queen said, "Understood."

After finishing speaking, the queen left with the maid and closed the door at the same time.

Joyce walked over slowly with a wooden staff, glanced at the melon and fruit wine sent by the queen, laughed, picked up a green grape, and put it into his mouth to taste.

"It's pretty sweet, Would you like to try Your Majesty?" Joyce said with a smile.

Jason rubbed his brows and said, "You eat, I don't want to."

"Your Majesty has a good rest recently?" Joyce continued to eat the grapes, "Do you still have nightmares when you are resting at night?"

Jason was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling above, staring at the exquisite pattern, and said, "I barely slept soundly, but sometimes, I I still dream of those ghost-like things."

Joyce smiled slightly and said, "That's Your Majesty being eroded by the darkness, you have to calm down to get rid of it."

"This is too slow, is there a quick way?" Jason asked.

Joyce said: "That's simple, please Your Majesty first to abolish the law on the classification of Chinese people."

Jason laughed and scolded, "Nonsense, this is impossible to abolish. Yes."

Joyce picked up the silver jug, poured a glass of wine, picked it up, walked over to Jason, and handed it over.

Jason glanced up, opened his mouth, Joyce handed the goblet to Jason's mouth and raised his wrist slightly.

The liquor slid into Jason's mouth and rolled down his throat.

But halfway through, Joyce flicked his wrist and the wine spilled out, soaking the front of Jason's shirt.

Jason frowned slightly, with a hint of anger between his brows, but looking at the other party's smiling expression, groaned, he said angrily, "Why can't you do such a little thing."

Joyce took the goblet back, looked at Jason and said, "Your Majesty, why are you so tolerant of me?"

Jason said, "I have to keep you for me. Xiang, so I can sleep well, can I be a little bit more tolerant of you?"

Joyce shook his head: "But Your Majesty, I'm also impossible to stay by your side forever, I'll leave eventually , but why are you unwilling to cure it?"

"Why should I care about them, and what do they have to do with me!" Jason said angrily.

Joyce looked at Jason with anger outside his body, didn't care, and said, "As long as you want, I can also retire, Your Majesty can also..."

"Shut up!" Jason sat up, grabbed the goblet from Joyce's hand, and moved towards Joyce's forehead.

The goblet hit Joyce's forehead, and with a clang, the goblet flew away, leaving bright red blood on Joyce's forehead. Flowing from its forehead, along the brow bone, along the cheek.

Jason shouted: "Joyce, don't challenge my patience!"

Joyce wiped the blood on his forehead, gave Jason a salute, and then walked out the door go out.

Jason looked at the back of his person leaving, snorted, and didn't try to keep him.

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At night, the moonlight shines through the window.

Jason was lying on Study's bed alone, bored looking at the moon outside the window.

The incense mist in the incense burner has been burnt out at some point, leaving only ashes.

Jason got out of bed, walked to the desk, and saw that there was a half-finished book on the desk.

Jason closed the book and put it on the shelf.

At this time, a cold wind blows from the window.

Jason felt a chill, turned around suddenly, and immediately took out the wand from the cabinet beside the desk and held it tightly in his hand.

Jason is on guard, a drop of cold sweat falling from his forehead.

A erratic voice sounded in his ear, as if whispering in someone's ear, cold and cold.

Jason looked around, his eyes widened, and he felt nervous.

"Son..."

"Son..."

"Son..."

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This is the voice of the old king and the old queen who were secretly plotted to kill by Jason.

Jason snorted, and his wand swayed around, one after another spell was thrown out, and the surrounding furnishings were smashed by the spell.

After venting, Jason also calmed down, looking grim, panting, looking around, and finally slumped on the ground.

"Squeak."

Study's door was opened.

Joyce walked in slowly from the outside, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and he seemed to be at peace with every step he took.

Jason sat on the ground, watching Joyce come in.

Joyce walked to Jason's side and stretched out a hand like an angel, pity the pitiful person in hell.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I'm here."

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