Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 4

owl is a very common communication work in the Wizard Society. In non-emergency situations, wizards choose to use this method to communicate.

When the Hogwarts school starts every year, those young wizards who are about to enter the magic school will also come to Diagon Alley accompanied by their parents to choose an owl for their child, which is convenient for both parties in the future. make contact.

However, how to raise and cultivate these owls that can be used to convey messages is a technical job.

owl This creature is particularly sensitive to the breath of magic, and in the Middle Ages, wizards had some influence on the Wizard Society due to the large-scale prey activities of the muggle world.

Although wizards have wonderful magic abilities, the prey movement in the muggle world is so large that some wizard children born in muggle families were immediately discovered when they rioted with magic power, and then put to death. This has led to a considerable decline in the wizard population, which was originally a small number.

In order to protect the wizard group, most magic societies hide their own country's wizards, and the wizards choose owl as their communication tool for the convenience of communication.

For a wizard, each of their names contains magic, so magic has a name magic, and owl can sense these masters with magic power names, Thereby sending the letter to the wizard.

Although it is inevitable that there is an overlap of names between wizards, the person who wrote the letter will help the owl accurately sense the owner of the name that the sender wants.

But some special wizards are basically impossible to send letters to him with owl, such as dark wizards, they usually set magic on their name to protect themselves from being sensed by owl . If some wizards have higher attainments in the name magic, they can also set only someone to send letters to themselves or only someone who cannot send letters to themselves.

In fact, Jason has raised an owl before, but...

May it rest in peace in the spirit of heaven.

Jason used his wand to manipulate a one-person-high sack to float, and he was covered with a layer of fabric similar to a raincoat, which was to prevent the owl from excreting in the sky during the feeding process.

When everything was ready, Jason walked to the owl house.

This is a high-rise wooden building with occupying enormous land. In addition to a gate at the bottom, there are also several windows and a staircase that goes up. There is also a door, and Jason is going to go in there to feed the owl.

After checking that he was fine again, and after he would not be hit by an unidentified falling object, Jason pulled the hood uneasy again.

After walking from the stairs to the door, Jason opened the door, and what assaults the senses was a stench. He took a deep breath and walked in immediately. Under the control of magic, he opened the mouth of the sack, and a large amount of processed bird food flew out of the bag.

“crash-bang—”

In the originally quiet room, the sound of wings flapping suddenly sounded, and I couldn’t see how many owls swooped down from above.

The scattered bird food was quickly grabbed and eaten, and before waiting for a new wave of bird food to be scattered, the hungry owl moved towards the big sack and rushed up.

Jason looked at this scene with no expression, after all, it was not that he had never seen it before.

For Bolton's domestic owls, every bird meal provided is not enough to satisfy all the owls. The reason for this is to let the owls compete so that they don't get too fat, otherwise they will delay the progress when delivering the letter.

Jason stood in this way while manipulating the food delivery, while taking out the obsidian from the Phoenix from his arms.

This thing can manipulate all the magic spells placed on the Phoenix, even if a squib gets it, as long as the Phoenix can mobilize a huge magic power to fight the enemy.

Jason lowered his head, his eyes fell from the hood to the obsidian, and a strange purple glow flashed in his eyes.

"Ordinary obsidian, infested with dragon blood, and..."

Jason carefully analyzes the materials that make up this obsidian, he once He wondered if he could set up a ship similar to the Phoenix in the future, and he would be able to sail in the future. This was his childhood dream.

“gu gu gu, gu gu gu.”

“crash-bang lah—”

After the owls had finished their food, most owls After flying up to rest, the few owls who were not full flew down to see if there was any leftover food to eat.

Jason's analysis of obsidian here is almost the same. After looking at the owls, he also saw that he was stained with a lot of bird droppings, so he decided to retreat.

Back at home, Jason went directly to the bathroom and put a large bucket of hot water. After taking off his robe, Jason lay down in the tub and soaked comfortably.

lifts the head, he sees a mirror next to it.

I saw the face of a blond young man reflected in the mist of hot water. His nose was high and his mouth was pursed into a line. What should have been a serious lip line was replaced by dimples on his cheeks. Destroying its seriousness, it gives people a kindness. Under the scalding of hot water, the youth's cheers were slightly red, but there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

Just lying in the tub, Jason let out a complacent cry, then groped for a booklet from the robe beside him, opened it, and looked at it carefully.

This is Jason's income and expenditure this year. I thought that the money earned this year was spent really fast, but after finishing this vote, Fudge from Ministry of Magic gave it. The shop's 50-year extension promise should be coming down soon, and I'm still very happy.

Just as Jason was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, Mrs. Bolton's familiar voice rang out.

"Come over for dinner!"

Jason got up quickly, wiped the water off his body quickly, and put on his robe.

In the living room outside, near the fireplace, there is a square table, Mrs. Bolton sits to the right of the fireplace, and in front of the fireplace is Mr. Bolton.

Mr. Bolton looks about forty, with a full forehead, a straight nose, and a majestic face. He held a Daily Prophet and looked at it carefully, like a politician.

Jason walked over and said, "Hey, Dad, where's Miss Carter?"

Mr. Bolton pulled the stool out, exposing his knees, only to see Mr. Bolton's knees A snow-white cat lay on his stomach, with a languid expression.

Jason extended the hand, picked up the cat from Mr. Bolton's lap, placed it in the crook of his arm and patted its head, purring comfortably.

"Okay, eat!" Mrs. Bolton glanced at Jason. "You're amazing, you're on the Daily Prophet!"

Mr. Bolton folded the newspaper, Handed it to Jason and said "here".

Jason took the newspaper and saw that "Ministry of Magic has seized a batch of smuggled goods, but some members have not been arrested, the following is a photo of the personnel"

Jason Looking at the black and white photo of myself, I was silent.

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