Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Lindsay Smith recently took on a big deal.

certainly.

Big does not refer to size. According to the boss, the buyer has not placed an order, but needs her, an expert consultant, to conduct on-site research before making any decision. However, the boss still takes it seriously, because the order is from a Big Mac - Xie

The Irby family.

This is a family that has risen recently.

As long as you are from the Birmingham area, there is no one you don't know.

only……

"Isn't it too remote?" She couldn't help complaining to her boss midway.

You must know that the security situation in Birmingham is not particularly good, and the location shown by the other party is even more in a deserted area.

"Why do you care so much? As long as you can make money." The boss also felt guilty, but still kept his spirits up, "I heard that the Shelby family relies on means to get into power, so there is no guarantee that some secrets cannot be exposed. Remember, wait

After a while, be stricter with your mouth."

"Don't be scary..."

"Lindsey, I won't scare you." The boss is also a distant relative of Lindsay, so he speaks very casually.

But the casualness at this time still made Lindsay realize that she was serious, and she could only nod: "Okay."

Fortunately...

It wasn't too long after the conversation.

The car stopped.

It still looked like an uninhabited suburb, but there were five or six cars parked in front of them. Seeing them coming, one of them greeted: "You are also a mechanic? Okay, Wilson, it's you!"

"Roberts? Why are you here too?" Wilson is the boss's last name.

Lindsay got out of the car.

Watch the boss chatting with this group of people.

seem……

They are all manufacturers related to machinery manufacturing and automation, and they are not employers, but sellers who have been summoned.

"Did the buyer tell you exactly what he wanted to do?"

"No, I'm just telling the truth..."

"It seems to be related to cooking?"

"Yes, it should be. They are very interested in gas stoves. In addition, they also have vegetable cutting machines... Ha! I feel like they have found the wrong person..."

Cooking?

Lindsay suddenly thought that the Shelby family seemed to have a chain restaurant called "All Nations Cuisine", which might actually be cooking.

"Stop thinking nonsense, here we come." Boss Wilson pointed to the front left.

Suddenly, a car was driving slowly.

After the car stopped.

A very beautiful blond woman rolled down her car window and said to everyone: "Get in the car and follow me."

"Okay Miss Daisy." Everyone in the group knew this blonde woman.

Hearing this, he nodded and bowed.

Get in the car and follow.

Lindsay also got into the car with Wilson, but before getting on the bus, she vaguely saw that the woman named Daisy seemed to have a small finger-sized person in the palm of her hand, and it seemed to be alive and moving.

what?

Some new kind of animated Barbie?

Maybe I can buy one for my niece in the future...

I don’t blame Lindsay for having random thoughts, it’s just that the process is too long and boring, and it’s always hard to think about certain things.

But her attention immediately shifted.

because……

A group of cars followed Daisy's car and entered a residential area not long after driving. Wilson didn't take it seriously, but Lindsay was shocked!

She had just looked around.

in this direction.

There is no such town!

Is my observation wrong?

It shouldn't be... How could such a big town not notice it?

Lindsay muttered to herself: "Strange..."

As soon as the words came out, Wilson also said: "It's very strange."

"You think so too?" Lindsay looked at the boss.

"Yeah! Look, the clothes in this town are so strange. Most of them are wearing this kind of retro clothes..." Wilson pointed outside.

Lindsay's mouth twitched.

The two of them are not talking about the same thing!

but.

She followed it and looked over, and found... It was true that this town seemed to be lost in time. Not only were the various houses ancient and weird in shape, but even the residents of the town were dressed in various robes and sharp points.

hat……

"Just like the witches in the TV series!" Wilson concluded.

"But there are men..."

"That's why it's strange, how can a man wear a witch costume?"

Lindsay rolled her eyes: "Scottish people still wear skirts! As a woman, what did I say?"

"You win." Wilson grinned, "It's time to get out of the car."

Hey, man!

If you can't say it, change the subject!

Lindsay got out of the car and quickly passed through several machine shop owners, looking at Miss Daisy from before and the black-haired boy holding Miss Daisy's arm.

So handsome!

Lindsay sighed with emotion and couldn't help but take a few more glances. At this moment, the black-haired boy also looked over, and his clear and confident eyes made her tremble.

"Hello, my name is Ringo Shelby." The boy stretched out his hand, "Are you the technical consultant of Wilson Machinery Factory?"

"Yes, my name is Lindsay Smith." Lindsay also shook hands hurriedly.

She didn't dare to think nonsense.

Because she felt that Miss Daisy next to her seemed to be sizing her up—could she think that she was seducing her brother? Well, it must be her brother, right?

"Let's go inside." Ringo said, "Melissa, take them to see the steps first and think about how to assemble the machine. Daisy, come here..."

"yes."

The blond young woman next to him came over and smiled at Lindsay, then led the owner of a machinery factory towards the inside.

Ringo and Daisy, on the other hand, went in another direction...

Lindsay was a little curious.

But the young blonde woman had already struck up a conversation with her.

During the conversation, Lindsay learned the other party's name. Melissa Tugwood was a pharmaceutical researcher, and her task was to organize various pharmaceutical processing processes through the system, integrate general equipment, add some CNC equipment, and complete the process.

Automation of pharmaceutical processing processes...

Honestly.

This isn't too difficult.

Because from what Melissa said, making potions here is just like stew. It requires knife skills and heat. In theory, there is not much technical content.

——Although there are very few cooking machines in the world.

That's because people are more willing to pursue the unique tastes of different chefs rather than the same mechanical taste. This feature is more obvious the higher the grade.

Therefore, small restaurants don’t have money to buy machinery and equipment; big restaurants don’t bother to do this...

I just didn't expect it.

Shelby actually wants to do this.

——Things with such a technical content are still hidden. Before coming, I was warned many times not to make a fuss when I saw anything.

What's all the fuss about?

Lindsay frowned, secretly looked at her boss Wilson, and gave him a look - that's it?

Wilson shrugged, and while Melissa was opening the door, he whispered: "I heard that the Shelby family didn't go to college, so their knowledge may be short-sighted, so - Oh, Fuck!"

"What?" Melissa was stunned, not understanding the connection between the boss's curse behind her and his short-sightedness in front of her.

Wilson raised his hand: "Look ahead..."

Lindsay looked over.

Then, she saw other people were as stunned as Wilson.

And in front of them.

Melissa was smiling: "This is the processing of materials."

Material handling?

Lindsay's eyes passed over Melissa and fell on the "employees" in front. Then, she understood why Wilson was stunned.

I saw only a few employees wearing "witch costumes".

Holding a stick in hand.

While swinging the stick.

Those weird materials - things like teeth, stingers, powders, etc., will float up, and then the knife on the side will fly up and start cutting or scraping.

Farke!

She couldn't help but curse in her heart.

What's this?

how did you do that?

magic?

Or high tech?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts gathered in Lindsay's mind, and she finally understood the reason why the Shelby family was hiding it. It was not that they were short-sighted about their feelings, but that she was short-sighted!

"Don't be shocked, this is just a special kind of technology. Well, technology should be this word..." Melissa introduced, although the last sentence was very low, but she soon raised her voice again, "A kind of magnetism"

Technology, okay, this is some material processing, the front is automatic cleaning..."

She walked forward again.

Everyone follows.

Then, Lindsay saw automatic sweeping brooms, pots, brushes... and even ignition. Instead of twisting a switch, someone waved it with a stick, and the stove would immediately light up a fire.

certainly.

Not only that.

There are even some special creatures!

It should be a living thing, right?

It is in the shape of a rolling ball, with its surface covered with creamy yellow soft hairs. It makes a constant buzzing sound and moves around under people's feet.

Originally, Lindsay thought it was just a special toy ball.

But who knew one of them was caught?

Pull out a handful of hair.

It seemed to be in pain, but the thing struggled, stretched out its long tongue and penetrated the person's nostril, and rolled out a piece of booger stained with nose hair...

"What, what is this?" Seeing this scene, Lindsay finally couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, this is a cattail. It's a kind of pet. Their hair can be used to make laughter potion." Melissa was very responsible. After explaining, she asked, "I'm almost finished reading this, Miss Smith."

, do you have a production plan in mind?"

"ah?"

What production plan?

Lindsay was addicted to all kinds of strange things and didn't think about doing anything at all. Now she heard the inquiry and immediately panicked, but fortunately, this was not a difficult task. She immediately said: "I need more accurate data, such as some

To what extent the materials need to be processed, and how much temperature is required during cooking... I still need to discuss it with other people."

"That's what it should be. The conference room is there and you can discuss it there."

Click!

A group of people entered the conference room and the door was immediately closed.

That Melissa didn't follow.

But this scene.

But it made everyone look ugly:

"This is definitely not technology. I don't believe that human technology has developed to this point!"

"This is a special method, witchcraft? Magic?"

"Hush, maybe they are monitoring us. If you still dare to talk nonsense, aren't you afraid that you will be killed?"

"The door is locked!"

"The sudden rise of the Shelby family is indeed no accident."

"Let's get to work quickly. If they want automated machines, they will definitely let us go. Otherwise, where will they get the machines?"

"You're right, let's get to work..."

With a hint of panic, Lindsay still immersed herself in her work.

In fact, it is still a little difficult.

Because what the other party wants is not a lot of machines, but an integrated machine.

For example, processing materials: This machine can be divided into different gears, but it must be able to handle various types of materials - of course, the requirements can be relaxed appropriately, for example, this machine specializes in knife-making materials, and another machine specializes in liquids

class materials.

But even so.

Lindsay, who only relied on hand calculations and drawings, still found it very difficult.

"I, I need information, it's in my car..." She suddenly raised her head and spoke.

This quieted down the conference room.

It seemed that everyone realized that this was a test to see if they were being monitored... But as soon as they thought of this idea, they heard a cry of "data flying in" coming from the door.

next moment.

The door opened.

The black-haired boy Ringo and the blonde beauty Daisy walked in. The former also held a stick in his hand. At this time, he waved slightly and manipulated a thick pile of documents into the air and landed in front of Lindsay: "How did you handle it?"

How's it going? Is it difficult?"

This is absolutely magic!

Lindsay froze, but still said boldly: "Not only materials, I also need a general equipment model for integration..."

"What does it look like?" Ringo sat in front of her.

"That's it." Lindsay suddenly became less frightened by the young man's gaze. She couldn't help but open her information book and reveal a piece of equipment, "That's it."

"Let me see..." Ringo held it in his hand and looked at various parameters carefully, then suddenly pointed at a chair with a wooden stick and said, "-"Change form""

Wow!

The chair immediately twists, transforming from wood to steel and then gradually into the shape of a piece of equipment.

"How about this?" He smiled.

But the bosses of other machinery factories were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

That's Wilson.

At this time, he kept sending glances to Lindsay - he regretted coming here very much now, and he only hoped that Lindsay, a distant relative, would stop messing around.

pity.

Lindsay didn't notice his wink.

Instead, he stared at the device conjured by Ringo with wide eyes, tried to control it, and found that it actually worked. He couldn't help but said: "It's really awesome, it can be used."

"Then make arrangements as soon as possible." The young man still smiled, "If one day is not enough, then two days. Don't worry, guest rooms, meals, and even a change of clothes have been prepared for you. If you are missing other things, you can tell me.

"

"Don't bother, just half a day will do. After all, it's just a draft." Lindsay didn't seem to hear the threat in the young man's mouth. Instead, he indulged in his professionalism and became confident.

"You communicate more."

"good."

…

Half a day later.

After completing the sketch and preliminary verification using "magic", the Shelby family did not seem to kill or imprison them as everyone expected.

Instead, they honestly gave it away.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I just hope to improve the equipment as soon as possible after returning..."

Some comfort from the blonde beauty Daisy.

In addition, everyone was obviously relieved that they were indeed sent out and allowed to go back, and each of them felt embarrassed:

"Oh, you're welcome, Miss Daisy. Let's start working right away when we get back. Don't worry about other people's affairs. I'll serve you first."

"Don't worry, if we work together, the speed will definitely not be slow."

"Who dares to slack off when working for Shelby..."

"..."

Lindsay was also in the crowd.

After she finished her work, she felt a strong sense of absurdity—are you going to let us go?

Not to mention imprisonment...

Even without a confidentiality agreement signed, aren't the Shelby family's "secrets" afraid of being leaked?

Even if they are confident that they are the dominant player in the Birmingham area.

But what if we go somewhere else?

Have you gone abroad?

Aren't you afraid that we will poke you out?

Thinking like this, she subconsciously looked at the black-haired boy Ringo, who still had the wooden stick in his hand...

It's a pity that it happened just right again.

Before she could look further, the other party also looked at her. As their eyes met, Lin Ge blinked.

Then.

The young man said: "Okay, everyone, thank you for your efforts and cooperation. Don't worry, if you serve us Shelby, the treatment will definitely not be bad..."

Talking room.

The wooden stick in his hand waved carelessly.

Then his voice changed.

——"Everything is forgotten"

——"Legilimency"

???

Lindsay's face was blank for a while, and she felt as if the memory she just had was replayed in her mind, but other than that, she didn't feel any discomfort.

I just have more doubts in my heart - what is this Ringo Shelby going to do?

she thought.

But the next moment.

Wilson next to her spoke up: "Oh, Mr. Shelby is so kind. He treated us to a big meal, treated us to a sauna, and gave us various Shelby-branded discounts. It was really great.

I decided to work immediately after I return and never let down Mr. Shelby’s expectations. Lindsay, you must work hard too!”

"Yes, this is the first time I have seen such a good buyer. No wonder Shelby has risen to prominence."

"Goodbye, beautiful Miss Daisy, handsome Mr. Ringo."

"This is a wonderful day. I swear that I will remember it for the rest of my life and will use all the strength of the entire factory to provide Mr. Shelby with the best quality machines."

"Bah, obviously my family is the best..."

"My family is the one!"

"Why are you arguing? It's our honor to serve Shelby. Even if we are arguing, how can we argue in front of Mr. and Miss?"

"My fault, my fault, sir, miss, please forgive me, I will leave now..."

Wow.

In the surprise where Lindsay almost collapsed, Wilson pulled her into the car, said "it's so nice to take a sauna", started the car, and slowly left the town.

Sauna?

When did we use the sauna?

Lindsay wanted to ask a question.

But when he thought about what he saw and heard today, he immediately kept silent, and then grinned a pale smile and echoed: "Yes, it's really nice to use the sauna..."

…

Watch the group leave.

Ringo still stood there without moving. He looked at Lindsay Smith's car and was speechless for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Daisy asked.

"It's nothing." Ringo suppressed the strangeness in his heart, "Communicate with that Smith more, I think she is a talent."

"Okay." Daisy hesitated before nodding, "You don't have a crush on her, do you?"

Snapped!

Ringo reached out and tapped her tailbone.

No words were spoken.

Daisy immediately blushed: "Did I say the wrong thing?"

"if not?"

"Then do you want to punish sister?" Daisy blinked, "Our car is right next to it..."

"It's better to be on the helicopter..."

"Helicopter? I can't fly it! If there are outsiders, I won't let you touch it..."

Snapped!

Ringo patted her again and said angrily: "My dear beautiful Miss Daisy, please clear your mind of the dirty thoughts. I'm going to London's Diagon Alley to discuss something."

"What's going on?" Daisy felt lost.

"Buy a pharmacy..."

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