HP Approaches the Magic World

This is not the first time Jon has heard of this organization called MI0.

Not long ago, he had just heard from Gilderoy Lockhart, this special department of the Muggle government in charge of magical things, a highly secretive agency affiliated with SIS, and he did not expect to meet him here.

"But I no longer work for MI0. I am now working as a secretary at the Manchester Chamber of Commerce. After this holiday, I will go to the University of Manchester to work as a teaching assistant. It's a coincidence that I just received my certificate this morning.

Admission information.”

Joanne seemed to like Jon as a child very much. Bella watched for a while, then stopped talking and read quietly.

"Oh? Really? That's pretty good."

Jon seemed to have thought of something, smiled stiffly, lowered his head, took off his glasses and wiped them gently on his clothes.

If I remember correctly, last night was when Lockhart resigned from his teaching assistant job.

This can't be a coincidence. The University of Manchester is not a school that is short of teaching assistants. It's just that one teaching assistant resigned and a relatively suitable one was found to fill it. If it was really a coincidence, then it can only be said that it was fate.

"But you didn't go through... that elimination when you left? To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you would recognize me."

Jon remembered clearly that Lockhart mentioned that these MI0 investigators would undergo memory erasure magic after leaving their jobs to avoid leaking confidential information.

But it is indeed a bit rude to ask this question so rashly.

Fortunately, Joanne didn't mind this matter. She smiled gently and said: "Of course, I am actually still an investigator of MI0. I just took a temporary leave due to some personal reasons, but I am still an investigator of MI0."

As a member of MI0, as long as I finish my work here, I will still return to work at MI0."

"oh."

Jon nodded: "So, your meeting with my mother the year before last year was to deal with...our affairs?"

"To be precise, I went to Portugal to extract an older prophecy and needed to hand it over. Your mother happened to be nearby, so I handed it over directly to your mother."

"Is it okay to tell me these things directly? I thought your work was subject to confidentiality."

Joanne laughed silently: "Of course, but didn't I tell you the content of the prophecy? Simply saying this would not violate the rules. After all, it is not an important matter, and weren't you also present at the time? Since

Your mother didn't avoid you, then there's no problem."

Joanne glanced at Bella as she spoke, and the latter made an "I didn't hear anything" expression at the right time.

It's not a big deal anyway. Since everyone is willing to cooperate, there is no other problem.

"But it's a coincidence to meet you here. Are you planning to go to London?"

"Yes, there hasn't been much going on recently. My boyfriend and I are planning to take a good vacation."

Perhaps because of her affinity with Jon, Joanne also started chatting, and the chat between the two gradually became more lively.

Bella was naturally very discerning and quietly maintained her identity as a bystander while helping the two of them monitor the surrounding situation.

Fortunately, there weren't many people around. The travel train was quite far away, and many people were traveling by themselves. They were already starting to feel sleepy at this time. Plus, Jon and Joanne didn't speak loudly, so there was no need to worry about anyone talking.

hear.

And just for a while, Joanne was already talking to Jon about her future plans.

It's not that Joanne trusts others easily. When Jon saw the sparkle in this woman's eyes, he knew that this special investigator had simply held it in for too long.

After leaving MI0, I almost never met a wizard. Those secrets were sealed in my heart. Joanne really held it in for too long.

It's rare to meet someone who can say these things, so naturally I can't control my desire to express myself.

Moreover, in Joanne's heart, Jon does have a somewhat different meaning.

"Um?"

Jon unexpectedly raised his tone and asked aloud: "Why do you say that?"

"I don't know if I can say this, but I think it doesn't matter."

Jon pretended to be listening attentively, and Bella who was beside her also quietly pricked up her ears while flipping through the book.

"Actually, I have always been fond of fantasy and writing since I was a child. Later, I tried to write some fairy tales and magical stories myself. However, my stories may not be good enough. No editor from the publishing house has ever expressed my liking. Later, I also

They all started to think that they didn’t have the talent in this area.”

Jon nodded. This is a very clichéd beginning. Most writers in the world are like this and will inevitably go through a difficult period.

After all, no one is born with talent. How can a writer become famous instantly without hard work?

"Later, after I went to college, I joined related clubs because I was curious about the fantasy world. Later, I was gradually absorbed into the periphery of MI0. After a period of investigation and training, I became a special investigator and started to perform tasks. However, I never

Give up on this dream of yours.”

"Later, after I graduated from college, I gradually began to reduce my work in MI0 and prepared to start creating my own works again, but I never found the material."

"Two years ago, when I met you, I thought of a wonderful theme."

Joanne's eyes were shining, but the words she spoke made Jon's mind turbulent.

"I know almost the entire European system, schools, and history. I know all these things that have been registered in MI0 or can know them in the future. So why can't I write a story based on the story of the wizard?"

"I think this is a great idea. I personally support you. If you have any financial or life difficulties, maybe you can come to me."

Jon is not short of this amount of money. He still has a lot of property in the Muggle world. Let alone funding one writer, he can support ten more.

However, why is the name Joanne so familiar?

I can't remember where I heard it, but the name kept echoing in my mind, especially after hearing her experience, the name gradually stopped in one place.

"Um, may I ask, what is your name?"

"Oh, how rude."

Joanne also discovered that she had never said her name, which was indeed impolite:

"My full name is,

Joanne Catherine Rowling.”