Harry Potter's Dharma

After coming to this Magic World, Zheng Fan encountered a lot of things that he never thought he would do.

And now, Zheng Fan had once again encountered something that she had never thought she would do.

He was working.

The next day, after waking up from his room in the Ministry of Magic, Zheng Fan was assigned a specific job.

Zheng Fan didn't know if he was addicted to bed, but when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

There were already some staff members working outside.

Zheng Fan didn't know why, but he got up from the bed and opened the door. He glanced at his surroundings and familiarized himself with the feeling of waking up in the Ministry of Magic.

But this feeling ….

Well, he really couldn't get used to it.

Zheng Fan looked around. After a while, a young lady in a fax uniform ran over and handed a pile of documents to Zheng Fan. Then, she smiled and said.

"This is the task that Minister Fudge gave you. Do your best."

Then, the young lady hurriedly ran away.

Zheng Fan looked at the young lady in confusion. He didn't know why she was in such a hurry.

I don't eat people.

But thinking about it carefully, I'm in the Ministry of Magic. She probably has her own job and is running errands for Minister Fudge.

RE.......

Zheng Fan glanced at the pile of documents that was suddenly stuffed into his hands.

Although I'm here to help Minister Fudge, I'm only here to help Minister Fudge see how many Death Eaters there are in the Ministry of Magic.

Since that's the case, what's the point of assigning me a job!

Zheng Fan didn't want a job at all.

Zheng Fan looked at the documents in his arms in confusion. He didn't know what Minister Fudge meant.

Then, when he opened the documents, Zheng Fan more or less knew what was going on.

There was a lot of content in these documents. They seemed to be very important documents that had to be dealt with quickly.

But in reality.

Fortunately, Zheng Fan had the patience to finish reading them. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't know that these documents had all been dealt with.

The reason why Minister Fudge gave Zheng Fan these documents was to create a pretense that he was working.

And there was a small note at the end.

Minister Foggy must have written it in front of the young lady.

The content was: "Tidy up in your room and take a look at this document.

We don't have a studio for you. If you have any questions, you can ask me.

There were only two things in the note. First, Foggy had tacitly agreed that Zheng Fan would stay in his room. Second, he had a reason to look for Minister Foggy at any time.

This was a wise move.

Zheng Fan smiled and closed the door. Then, he took out his magic wand.

Zheng Fan still remembered that the Ministry of Magic mainly relied on the Muggle World's surveillance cameras to monitor various places.

The only thing that needed to be done was the one that often appeared in the movies.

He made it seem like he was really working hard.

Actually, Zheng Fan wasn't working seriously at all.

It would be better to say that "work" wasn't going on.

He only left his room when the surveillance camera couldn't see him.

He couldn't let others find out what he was doing. As long as he didn't go to the monitoring room, no one would know that he was no longer in the room.

Minister Fudge didn't mention this point. He knew that Zheng Fan could definitely do it.

Zheng Fan didn't immediately play it on loop. Instead, he used magic to temporarily "store" this scene. Then, he went out.

He hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

It was basically impossible for someone to start working without breakfast.

Not to mention, he was just an intern.

Zheng Fan had to avoid any obvious situations.

After breakfast, on the way back to his room, Zheng Fan met someone.

It was a very suspicious person.

Although he was wearing a white coat, this wasn't a hospital. There were some emergency medical rooms, but this person wasn't a medical staff here.

Zheng Fan felt that it was suspicious for such a person to suddenly appear in the Ministry of Magic.

The most suspicious thing was that this person did not even look at Zheng Fan. Instead, he picked up his glass and walked straight ahead.

"Haha, that's a member of the Dangerous Creatures Management Committee."

Zheng Fan wasn't sure if it was because the person was too suspicious or because the other person didn't have a presence at all. When Zheng Fan was talked to by another man, he shifted his attention away from the man in the white coat.

"......?"

Zheng Fan looked at the name tag on the man's chest.

The name was … quite ordinary.

"Yes, Jack Black. Call me Jack."

Jack said with a smile, then pointed to the man just now.

"That person is Andrew. You probably don't know him. He's a member of the Dangerous Creatures Management Committee, but he's in the research group. Generally, he's only interested in the research of magical creatures, such as their weaknesses and living environment.

With Jack's explanation, it was easy to explain why the man was wearing a white coat and ignoring Zheng Fan.

But the Dangerous Creatures Management Committee?

Wasn't this the committee that almost killed Buckbeak?

"You're Zheng Fan?"

Jack looked at Zheng Fan and asked.

"Yes."

Zheng Fan nodded.

He admitted it.

"That's great. I heard about what happened to Buckbeak. Although I voted against it, the majority rules, so I couldn't do anything about it. That's why Buckbeak didn't die."

Jack smiled and said to Zheng Fan.