Undercover In Harry Potter

The temple of Mount Olympus is magnificent, and the main temple in the center is used for sacrifices, so it does not live in people.

In the temple, that conference hall, only Grindelwald, Twelve Main Gods, or messengers sent by Grindelwald can enter.

So Dumbledore wouldn’t be brought there.

The two walked in from the back of the temple. Along the way, Dumbledore admired the architectural style of the temple and sometimes asked Jason.

After walking for a while, the two came to a pure white door with Hera standing at the door.

He was dressed in a luxurious purple-red robe, covered his face with a touch of gold gauze, and held a scepter.

“Professor Dumbledore, I’ve admired it for a long time.” Hera bowed and saluted.

Dumbledore nodded in return.

“Professor, please come in, my lord has been waiting for a while.” Hera extended the hand and made a gesture of inviting.

Dumbledore laughed, walked over, and when he reached the door, he smiled slightly at Hera and asked, “I don’t know if I know this lord?”

He La looked into Dumbledore’s eyes and replied calmly, “Professor Dumbledore naturally knows.”

Dumbledore gave Hera a deep look, and finally smiled faintly, pushed open the door and walked in.

Jason stood where he was, glanced at the pure white door, then looked towards Hera, who was laughed towards him.

Jason remembered Hera’s confidence when she recommended this Holwa Bashir.

Although Jason doesn’t know this one, he still believes in Hera’s idea.

“Hera, I’ll go down and rest for a while.” Jason said to Hera.

The other party also clicked nodded and said, “Just have me here, you can go down.”

Jason hummed and went down.

Jason walks in the temple, the floor is made of marble, and there are many images on the surrounding walls, which are basically fairy tales.

Jason wasn’t interested in seeing more, and went straight to his own palace.

In the temple, the twelve main gods have their own temples.

Jason has been to the garden in Hera, it is refined, elegant, comfortable and pleasant.

These are decorated according to Hera’s own ideas.

However, since Jason has not lived in the temple for so many days, Jason’s temple is still in the style of the previous generation of Hermes.

Jason walked to the front of his palace, and a young girl in a beige gauze came out from a portrait next to him, playing the lyre in his hand, and the pleasant sound came out, which was soothing and heartwarming.

Jason pushed open the door, a bell rang on the door, looked up and saw a string of silver bells hanging on the door.

Jason looked towards the inside, which was a wide golden hall with an ivory-white piano in the center.

On both sides of the room, on the wall on the left hand side, there are guitars, flutes, saxophones, violins, cellos and other Western musical instruments.

On the wall beside the right hand, there are oriental musical instruments such as Yueqin, Erhu, Bullhorn and Pipa.

Up ahead there is a high platform with a lot of bells of different sizes, hanging down with a layer of curtains, which looks faintly discernible.

Jason pondered for a while and thought: It seems that the last Hermes liked music very much and collected so many instruments.

Jason glanced at it, turned around and entered the side room without any more.

Opening the door, I saw that there was a place to rest, a large comfortable bed with a curtain hanging from it, and there were many golden flower patterns on it. From the outside, the bed was faintly discernible.

Jason had no plans to go to sleep, and turned to go out after taking a look.

Looking at the musical instruments in the room, Jason couldn’t help but play. After all, according to the rules, everything in this room belongs to Jason.

Jason took a look, he walked to the wall where the oriental musical instruments were hung, looked up, looked around, and finally landed on the qin-like instrument with only three strings.

Jason extended the hand, went to get that musical instrument, put it in his hand and looked at it, and found that there was a plectrum tied to the head of the piano with a thin wire.

Jason took that plectrum, placed it on the strings, and plucked it casually.

But the violin didn’t make any sound.

Jason looked at it carefully, and finally put his hand on it and plucked the strings, but there was still no sound.

Just then, Jason heard a shrill cat meow from the piano.

Jason subconsciously threw the violin away, but instead of falling to the ground, the violin floated in the air, and the violin body lit up with a milky white light.

Jason took a few steps back, wand held it in his hand and aimed at the piano, his whole body on guard.

The qin went up and down, and finally, in the dim light of the qin body, a snow-white cat floated out. Its eyes were black. If you look carefully, you can see a line of amber pupils.

The cat stepped on the ground, with an elegant posture, looking at Jason with cat eyes, and opened his mouth slowly, with a male and female voice in his mouth.

“who you are?”

Jason watched the cat talk, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

Animagus?

No, Animagus can’t speak when turned into an animal.

Being turned into an animal?

It’s not right either, wizards turn people into animals, and they can’t speak.

Jason suppressed his doubts and asked, “What are you, uh, are you human?”

The white cat looked at Jason and said, “I’m not human. , but who you are?”

“I’m Hermes,” Jason said.

The white cat shook his head and said, “No, you are not Hermes. I remember Hermes as a bloated middle age person, and he is not as good-looking as you.”

Jason thought for a while and said, “That should be the previous Hermes. I am afraid he has passed away. I am the new Hermes.”

White cat Crooked his neck, stretched out his paws and licked it, and said, “Is that so? That’s fine.”

Jason asked, “Why are you here?”

The white cat pointed to the violin, and said in a low voice, “I am the spirit of this shamisen, and of course I am here.”

“Spirit?” Almost, he asked again, “How long have you lived here?”

The white cat stretched out its paws and said, “I remember that I lived here for two years before I slept. It’s been ten years.”

Jason was stunned, no wonder the white cat was fluent in English.

“Then go back to sleep.” Jason didn’t want to worry about this. Since the previous Hermes agreed that the white cat would live here, it’s unlikely to have any effect.

The white cat looked at Jason, shook his head, and said, “I can’t sleep, the shamisen is awakened, and I won’t be able to go in and rest for at least ten years.”

Ten years …

“Then you stay here and wait ten years.” Jason finished, turned and was about to leave.

“Stop!” the white cat yelled, “You can’t go, you wake up Shamisen, I can’t leave you too far in these ten years, or I’ll disappear!”

Jason stopped, turned his head, looked towards the white cat, and took a closer look.

Have a pet?

Jason asked again and said, “Do you need to excrete?”

The white cat frowned and said, “How could I possibly need this.”

Jason said with a smile: “Okay, you follow me.”

Have a pet.

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