Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 40

Jason trotted out the door, braving the cold wind. After getting out of Diagon Alley, Jason walked out onto the street.

There's almost no who's on the street, but Jason does see a drunken man wrapped in a blanket sleeping on a bench in the park.

Jason still knows something about muggle world. After all, in order to prepare to drop out of school and leave home, Jason still understands these things carefully. To see which hotel is more comfortable, you only need to see which one is more stylish.

Jason walked in without the slightest hesitation after seeing a very imposing-looking hotel.

With the help of the waiter, the other party opened a large and comfortable room for Jason.

Jason looked at the room and was very satisfied. He filled a bathtub full of hot water, then undressed and soaked in it.

Soaking in the hot water, Jason felt empty, as if he was the only one between Heaven and Earth.

At this time, Jason let go of the magic power, habitually emitting it, and did not explore anything. This was a habit of his.

But...

Jason's magic power detected the next door, and a blushing heartbeat, bloodline expansion sound came...

Jason disconnected quickly, he was afraid that something would happen later.

But after hearing this sound, Jason didn't have the heart to continue taking a shower. He was afraid of thinking about those things, so he quickly dried his body, wrapped his bathrobe and got ready to sleep.

Laying on the bed, Jason in the heart calmed down after reciting a few curse words, and he pulled the quilt to prepare to sleep.

But just after lying down for a few minutes, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Who is it?" Jason murmured impatiently. After putting on his slippers, he walked to the door.

"What are you doing!"

Jason yelled out the door.

A warm voice came from outside the door, "Open the door and send warmth."

Jason was stunned, puzzled, but the next moment door opened by itself.

"Alohomora."

Jason looked at the door, leaning against a man in black pajamas, with silver hair and white skin, with a proud look.

"Director?"

It was Izel Slughorn.

Jason didn't quite understand, why did the other party appear here?

Izel strode in, looked at the room, walked over to the sofa, and sat down casually.

Jason didn't dare to attack, after all, this is the gold owner, and for some reason, Jason always felt that the other party seemed to be angry when he looked at Izel.

"Why are you here, Director?" Jason asked suspiciously.

Isère pursed his lips and said sarcastically: "I can't tell, Mr. Bolton still likes to peep."

Peeping?

Jason frowned in thought, then suddenly realized.

Just now Jason noticed someone in the next room...

Is it Izel?

Jason looked at the other person's appearance again and thought it was very possible.

"You were next door just now?" Jason said cautiously.

Isère coldly snorted, ill-humoredly said: "While you were fucking fucking, you suddenly found someone was peeping, you fucking feel better!"

Isère Standing up angrily, lifts the head, staring at Jason.

But Izelle regrets it next moment, because...

Why the fuck should I stand up, I'm not as tall as this bitch!

Isère sat down sullenly, but still had a reproachful look on his face.

Jason felt a little ashamed, coughed, and said, "So what, sorry, I didn't even know it happened to be you next door."

In this matter, Jason was The one who is in the wrong, the imposing manner is the weaker three points.

"One more thing." Iselle said lightly, "about my owl!"

Jason groaned when he heard Iselle mentioning the owl, but his face Maintaining a calm look, he said, "What owl, I don't know."

"Don't think I don't know!" Iszel glared at Jason, "Slug Fred, you're up to it. What a good name!"

"How do you know?" Jason startled, logically speaking, the other party It shouldn't be known.

Izel coldly snorted, said: "You don't need to worry about this, you dare to imprison my owl, this matter has to be counted!"

"Director.... .." Jason smiled flatteringly, "I think it's a trivial matter."

Isère sneered, sarcastically: "A trivial matter, so be it, I'll deduct three months of your money for Compensate my owl for mental damages!"

Three months! ! !

Jason eyelids twitched, wanted to justify, but after a change of heart, let it go. At this time, the other party has to let the anger out, otherwise, I am afraid some Jason will suffer in the future.

Isère saw Jason bow his head and said nothing, and he always felt that a punch had hit the cotton, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

He stood up, snorted and left.

Isère returned to the room she had opened next door. As soon as she entered the door, a warm body leaned up, a woman with a lithe and graceful figure.

"What's the matter?" the woman asked with concern, placing her chin on Iselle's shoulder.

Izel gave a wicked laugh, squeezed the woman's chin with her hand, and said, "Little Darling, don't worry about it so much."

The woman smiled charmingly, "Well Humph, you just leaked halfway through, it's not good. Hehe."

"Aiya, little thing, it looks like you didn't feed you just now." Iselle hugged the woman When he got up, his fingers were flexible, and his clothes slipped off, revealing large areas of white, greasy, jade-like skin.

Isère threw the woman onto the bed and looked at the other side's mountains, plains and grass with a heart rippling.

Indulgence of desire, impudent of body!

I don't know how long it took, but when there was a spring water, he didn't stop it, but stopped to release the flood.

Isère lifts the head, her face flushed from strenuous exercise, sweat slid across her forehead, and dripped onto the quilt along her perfectly lined cheeks.

The Adam's apple from the neck kept rising and falling, and a sigh rolled out of the throat.

After finishing, Iser got off the bed, sat on the chair next to him, and lit a cigarette.

The woman on the bed was very soft, panting continuously, her chest heaving, making a beautiful picture.

Izel gave a wicked laugh and said, "Are you comfortable?" Iszel exhaled a circle of smoke, the smoke lingering in the room, looking a bit dreamy.

The woman said coquettishly: "Of course~" Speaking of which, the woman's face showed a touch of red, "There are all your children in the stomach."

Izel After taking a breath, he was silent for a while, "Take your medicine." After speaking, Iser took a big gulp, took a big mouthful of the cigarette, snuffed it out, and started to get dressed.

The woman's body was soft and she didn't want to move. After taking the medicine, she watched Iser get dressed.

After getting dressed, Iselle dropped an envelope full of pounds.

The neatly dressed Iselle felt refreshed, glanced at Jason's room when he went out, and walked to the window after coldly snorted.

Izel looked at the bright sky outside, and after sighing, she turned into an owl.

White feathers all over his body, Yin Yu between his brows.

In the morning mist, the silhouette disappeared into the sky.

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