Undercover In Harry Potter

Undercover In Harry Potter Chapter 8

Jason thought about it carefully, and then asked, "How much did you pay me?"

Izel slightly startled, the expression on his face was also dull, and then he reacted, his face Strangely: "How much do you want?"

Jason calculated it seriously, opened the mouth and said: "A thousand gold Galleons..."

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"No problem." Izel agreed decisively with a wave of his hand.

"...one month."

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The scene was quiet for a while.

Izel said with a smile: "Do you think you are worth the price?"

Jason's expression did not change, looking very confident, and said: "This is Naturally."

"Up to a hundred gold Galleons a month." Iser cut a zero straight away.

"I think adding some more should not be a problem, after all..." Jason saw Iser's increasingly unkind eyes, and then looked at the house elf Millie, who was also at any time. Ready to start, "But you are my immediate boss, I think a hundred gold Galleons are enough."

Izel glanced at Jason kindly, didn't say much, just said "Go down". And Jason naturally left quickly. He felt that this director was not a good person, and it was best not to stay with him.

When Jason returned to the office, he heard a cheer as soon as he opened the door.

"Hello!"

Jason looked at the office that was completely different from the one he had just arrived a few hours ago, and wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

When Jason first came, the eight people in the office were all quiet and indifferent, reading books and newspapers and sleeping, looking like aloof and remote.

But when Jason went to Isère's office, how could it be the opposite?

Could it be that this group of people knew about the fact that he and Izel became a group? Shouldn't it be?

Jason can't figure it out, just in the face of the enthusiasm of others, he still won't sweep the other party's face.

After dealing with these "passionate" colleagues, Jason sat at his desk and checked the time.

Well, it's noon now, it's time to eat.

Jason stroked his stomach, then got up and left the office. After crowding into the elevator, we entered the lobby of the Ministry of Magic.

The hall of the Ministry of Magic is very large, with several statues standing in the center, wizard, witch, Centaur, house elf. And below it is a pool, which is full of copper Knut and Sickle, but not gold Galleon. On the side of the pool is written that all the money in the pool is donated to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

Jason glanced at the pool and resisted the urge to steal some of the money from the pool when no one was there.

Through the public fireplace, Jason was teleported to a simply decorated dining hall, surrounded by most of the same Ministry of Magic employees as Jason.

This is the canteen of the Ministry of Magic. At noon every day, the staff will be provided with free lunch, which is considered a free lunch for you.

But don't expect this free lunch to taste any better.

After grabbing a plate, Jason was in the back of the long line for dinner.

Those canteen staff who are making meals don't know if there is Parkinson's disease.

Really, don't you know how to go to St. Mungo's when you are so young?

When it was Jason's turn, he glanced at the food he could take, and his mood immediately turned sour.

mashed potatoes, french fries, fried chicken...

Jason asked for some of each of the three foods, then went to bring a drink and found one. place to sit.

The mashed potatoes were bland, the french fries were too greasy, and the fried chicken was too floured.

Jason thought, when the money from Iselle comes down, let's go have a good meal first.

Well, forget it.

Let's take it home first.

When Jason dropped out of school a year ago, Bolton-magic Pet Breeding Store was already heavily in debt, plus the store was facing the problem of expiring leases, and the family was struggling to support it. And also to pay for school at Hogwarts...

Jason remembers that he ran away directly from home, and then did wander outside for a few months.

It was a very difficult time. There was no place to sleep every night, so I could only sleep on the street. Thinking of looking for a job, but the other party sees that he is not yet an adult and has no work experience, so he is willing to ask Jason like this.

Fortunately, he met a circus that toured around the world, and Jason went around with the circus. Because he helped raise magical creatures at home since he was a child, the circus director took him in and got a cheap labor by the way.

Until 3 months later, during a circus performance, they met a group of dark wizards, the other party robbed the circus, and even people were robbed as servants of these dark wizards.

However, it really answers the old saying in the East, misfortune and good fortune depend on it, and a lot of my current magic is learned when I follow these dark wizards.

It's a pity...

Thinking of that silhouette, Jason's eyes dimmed a bit, as if thinking of something sad.

But he shook his head and threw all these things away in his mind, but after looking at the food on the plate in front of him, he was in a dizzy mood again.

Hey, when can I have a big meal...

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"Hey, I'm eating these again." Eze Er looked at the steak on his plate with some disgust, "Milley, I remember I told you last time that I don't want to eat steak, just get me some mashed potatoes."

Milley is wearing He was dressed in a chef's uniform and held a large plate in his hand with two roasted tenderloins in it.

"Young Master, according to the recipe I made for you, your body needs this." Millie looked emotionless.

Izel shook his head, cut off a piece of beef with a knife and fork, put it into his mouth gracefully, and sighed: "How can I have a house elf like you! Other house elf They are all obedient and docile, why are you such an emotionless wooden man."

Milley snapped his fingers, and the wine on the side flew up and poured out a purple-red wine. Swaying in the glass.

Isère picked up the goblet and took a sip.

"Millie, what do you think of that Jason Bolton?" Iser said while eating.

Milley didn't answer, because he knew that this was the habit of his Young Master, and he always liked to ask and answer some questions while eating.

“Many people say that I am most similar to great-grandfather. The same is like a spider. I like to build webs everywhere, attract talents, and build a huge social network.” Zell wanted to take advantage of Millie's distraction while he was talking, so he could easily throw the beef on the ground, but the other party was motionless, so he had to give up.

"I admit that this method is indeed brilliant, because in a peaceful and stable system, a huge network of relationships can help me solve many things. But if I rely too much on the network of relationships, once something happens The thing is, a single thread on this web may drag the spider into the water, thus signed to eternal damnation!

I am different from my great-grandfather, I have always been above the web of relationships, I am the one who dominates the web, It's not the Internet that dominates me. But the disadvantage of this is that I can't make everyone on the Internet listen to my commands. In the face of danger, they may form a group, but when they compete for a piece of meat, they will be more ferocious than your enemies. ."

After finishing speaking, Iser disregarded his image, forked the rest of the steak, and ate it in one bite.

"Well, uh, it's like this! Cough cough, pass me the wine."

Milley shook his head and handed the goblet to Izel, who drank it He took a gulp of wine and served the meat.

"cough, cough, cough. So I need to find a spider, let him traverse this web, and unite on the web, and I just need to control him alone. After all, I will control one person. It's easier to hold a group than to hold a group of people."

Izel thought of Jason, and the five fingers holding the goblet in his hand couldn't help but add a little strength.

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