Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 18

After the noon dinner, because there is no class in the afternoon, Jason can enjoy his personal space, but the arrival of this letter may make Jason unable to enjoy it.

At half past one in the afternoon, Jason returned to his dormitory.

Hogwarts has prepared a single room for each assistant, and the conditions are still acceptable.

Jason is sitting at the table with a wooden sign, next to the wooden sign is the letter that simply says "I need to order an orange-yellow cat. Tanuki - Izel Slughorn".

On the surface, this may seem like a simple letter to order a magic pet, but it's not that simple.

Jason and Izel made an agreement that all the letters he sent had their names on the envelopes and the letter paper, so this letter needed to be dismantled.

Jason took a thumb-sized glass bottle from his pocket, which contained an amber-colored liquid. After opening it, Jason took a wooden stick, dipped it in the liquid, and smeared it on the letter paper.

After smearing, the letter began to change, the original handwriting disappeared, and turned into another line of characters.

"Don't be the Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor in the second year."

After reading this line, Jason's mood is extremely complicated, and he thinks that this is the case, No wonder it didn't hide it by any veiled means.

In several decades, the Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts has been cursed, and no professor has ever served a full year.

But now it's Voldemort in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, It shouldn't be even he falls on this curse, right?

Thinking of this, Jason grinned, burned the letter with magic, got up, put on his hood, and left the room.

The weather is nice today, Jason doesn't want to stay in his room, he wants to walk around, it's a revisit an old haunt.

Hogwarts Castle is huge and has many secrets. The portraits hanging on the wall visit other portraits at will, and ghosts sometimes shuttle between them.

Jason was walking down a long hallway, and a ghost had emerged from the wall next to it.

"Hey, Peeves really doesn't listen to persuasion. As long as it's willing to change, who can't accept it?"

This ghost is Hufflepuff's ghost fat cultivator. .... very kind for the ghost, the most approachable among the many ghosts in Hogwarts. If Hogwarts ghost is in the popular Ranking List, the fat cultivator ranked second, and no ghost can rank first.

"Hi fat cultivator, long time no see." Jason greeted him.

The fat cultivator looked over and saw Jason, was slightly surprised by Jason's outfit, and then thought again, "You are Jason Bolton, it's really been a long time, what are you doing? Back to Hogwarts?"

Jason said with a smile: "I just came back yesterday, I'm now Professor Quirrell's assistant, alas, how do you remember me?"

The fat cultivator let out a sigh and said, "It's not uncommon to wear a hood all day in Hogwarts. I've been at Hogwarts for so many years, and I've been looking at you in the last few years."

Feelings are about clothing, not people.

Jason said goodbye after a few small chats with him, and then he went to Hogsmeade for a walk.

As a professor assistant, he is half a professor. If there is no class, it is no problem to go to Hogsmeade to sit.

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Quirrell sits in his office, looking in the mirror, taking off the purple scarf wrapped around his head in circle after circle. Quirrell said humbly, after taking off the last lap of the scarf, "My lord, your servant awaits your order."

Voldemort took a breath of fresh air, and then took a long He spit out one mouthful of impure air and said, "Take out the statue of Demon God."

"Yes."

Quirrell walked to the front of the fireplace, which is now inside the fireplace. There was no fire, just a pair of dark ashes.

Quirrell groped in the ashes for a while, then touched a hard object and took it out, only to see it was a wooden box.

There is nothing special about the wooden box, but there is a little secret magic on it, which is an early warning magic. As long as the box is opened, the person who applies the magic will be notified.

Quirrell took a deep breath, opened the wooden box, and carefully took out the contents of the box with both hands.

This is one ugly statue, wearing a feathered crown, pointed-billed monkey cheeks, and long wings around a snake, but it is different from when Jason just got it on the Phoenix. This one statue has a few more cracks.

"Quirrell, let me take a closer look," Voldemort said.

Quirrell crouched down immediately and turned to show Voldemort the statue.

Voldemort squinted at the statue, muttering some slurred speech, like some ancient spells.

With Voldemort's incantation, a layer of jade light lit up on the statue, and the original ugly statue was bathed in the jade light, but it seemed a little dusty.

Soon, a group of bright stars rose from the statue, and there was a rainbow band around it all around, and at the same time there was a chanting sound that seemed to be chanted from a great distance. Come, it's exciting.

Voldemort didn't care about this, just forcibly suppressed Quirrell's consciousness and took charge of the body himself.

"Demon God, it's time for the things you promised me to come."

That mass didn't make any sound, just flashed rays of light, directly mapping the answer into Voldemort's mind.

Voldemort opened Quirrell's palm and watched as a pair of silver rings appeared on his palm. While I was happy in my heart, I was also a little more cautious about this Demon God.

Voldemort himself doesn't know why. A year ago, he found a half-remained slate and a nearly collapsed Divine Idol in Albania. The slate was engraved with countless strange symbols. I couldn't understand it, but when Voldemort tried to consume the host's fleshy body lifespan, the meaning of the symbols on the slate was poured into his mind.

It is recorded on the slate that outside the world, there are gods with aloof and remote. They have unimaginable power, and as long as they are willing to give something, they can ask for something from the gods.

Of course, if you ask for something that is too far for you, you will have to pay more.

It is similar to a rich man with a fortune of nearly one million and a poor man who both seek from the gods to have one million fortune, so the poor must pay more.

Voldemort realized right away that this thing, if done right, would be a good thing.

So Voldemort first prayed to Demon God to let him meet a wizard here who could easily be bewitched by him, so Quirrell came.

Because this way of praying to the gods requires a Divine Idol that has been sincerely worshipped by believers, but this one Divine Idol that Voldemort found is about to collapse, so Voldemort asked where to find one. A perfect Divine Idol that can be used for prayer.

Demon God also seemed to understand what Voldemort meant, and instructed Voldemort to have what he needed on the Phoenix, an undercover lurker of the Ministry of Magic.

So there's the matter of Quirrell commissioning Jason to steal the statue.

However, Voldemort was still wary of this kind of uncontrollable thing, and he never prayed to this Divine Idol except in necessary circumstances, just for fear that something would happen.

When the ceremony ended, the group of stars seemed to be disappeared, and there were a few more cracks on the stone statue.

Voldemort took a deep look at Divine Idol, then woke Quirrell.

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