HP Approaches the Magic World

On the afternoon when Lockhart left Manchester University, he met an acquaintance.

The girl codenamed J.K. I heard that this girl has now been transferred to a non-staff position, and she is a civilian supernumerary. She came to hand over the work to me.

As a non-staff member of MI0, you need to perform a certain number of tasks in exchange for your status as a non-staff member.

Because they are non-staff members, there is only a limit on the number, but no difficulty limit.

Lockhart attaches great importance to this qualification, because it will facilitate his actions in the Muggle world and various countries.

What the Ministry of Magic cannot do, the Muggle government can do.

It is one of the conditions for MI0 to hire them.

MI0 will not explore their true identities. After all, such an organization requires wizards from various organizations to join. The act of investigating their true identities will only arouse the resentment of the wizards.

If you want people to do dirty work, you have to give them enough limits. MI0 has its own system to manage content. The first training for real members is to resist torture and Legilimency.

Muggles also have talents, and with the help of relevant personnel from the Ministry of Magic, it is not difficult to crack certain magics and find ways to counter them.

This is a matter that rises to the national level. Whether it is a wizard or a Muggle, personal emotions become less important.

It's just that Lockhart is a picky person. He doesn't like those muscular men who deal with guns and cannons all day long. When choosing tasks, he often chooses tasks with girls joining him.

This kind of coquettish nature is often scorned by AB.

When each other doesn't know each other's true identity, everyone relies solely on friendship to make friends.

Relying on the friendship between the two code names AB and G·L.

…

"Are you trying to hook up with a little girl again?"

When you return to the headquarters, you need to start sorting out the contents of your memories. Technology alone cannot fully interpret these things in your memories. Magic and science have always been in conflict with each other and are not compatible with each other.

At least so far, no material has been found that can carry science and magic together. Even in places with advanced technology where the magnetic field is too strong, magic will be interfered with in the opposite direction, affecting the effect.

Of course, these are secrets and will not be known easily.

If someone accidentally finds out...

Mr. G·L does this kind of dirty work.

"Don't say it so harshly, I'm just doing a relatively normal thing."

He knew very well what kind of character the woman next to him had. At first he thought she was a gentle woman, but now that he thought about it - if it wasn't for her face, he wouldn't have been so fooled.

"In two years and four missions, you have hooked up with seven girls. Speaking of which, a few girls are still depressed because of you. When I just came in, I saw L·P wandering at the door, probably thinking

I’m coming to find you.”

"To be honest, I've never done anything with them."

In front of the workbench, G·L lowered his head and arranged the test tubes in his hands. This kind of special test tube would not be damaged even in the aftermath of magic: "You know, I just gave them some comfort and let them

It’s just about getting through the adaptation period as quickly as possible.”

"I don't need your help."

AB, who was standing aside, reached out to help, dumping the memory into the stone basin and waiting for a reaction: "They are all investigators who have gone through formal training. Those girls are not that fragile at all."

Of course I know they have nothing serious to do, but this is the gentlemanly thing to do...Besides, how can you just stand aside and watch when a girl is disappointed?

"You...I won't talk to you anymore, just go to work. I'm busy recently and don't have much time."

G·L, who knew that he could not talk about AB, was too lazy to bother and buried his head in the stone basin.

"cut……"

AB gave him a cold look and plunged into another stone basin.

The pensieve here is just an ordinary alchemy item. It is naturally very different from the one used by legendary wizards or ancient families. It can only be used for simple browsing of memories.

Fortunately, that's all they need to do.

After recording all the contents in the memory - literally, in the process of using the pensieve to read the memory, there will be a pencil enchanted by a great wizard, and what they saw and heard will be recorded in detail.

Recorded in detail, and then handed over to MI0 profiler for sorting and profiling analysis.

After the task is completed, someone will naturally credit the salary settled by the task into his account.

Who said money from Muggle society is of no use to wizards?

At least it's useful to him.

Especially under the current situation, the Muggle world has obviously gained the upper hand in the game, and only those pretentious pure-blood wizards will look down on Muggle technology.

Unless the world changes and magic can gain the upper hand again, wizards will sooner or later fall under the rule of the Muggle government.

Lockhart felt that he saw this point very clearly, but he also knew that although he was somewhat famous in the wizarding world, he did not want to do such a thankless thing.

Is he working so hard to gain fame just to do this kind of thing?

Obviously not.

So, naturally someone would do this kind of thing, but it wasn't him.

This is what Mr. G·L thought in his mind a few years ago when he left the MI0 station after completing the tasks he needed to complete.

…

MI0 has some special unwritten rules.

For example, Muggle members and wizard members cannot see each other's faces, but this rule is only binding on Muggle members.

Wizards always have some special ways of seeing what they want to see, so Muggles can't see what wizards look like, but wizards can see what Muggles look like.

So Lockhart was able to recognize that this little girl was J.K., but Rowling did not recognize that this man was Mr. G.L., whom he had worked with before and even mentioned to her several times.

Lockhart didn't shed any light on the matter either.

He had traveled in China for several months before, and at that time he heard the old people there say that there is something called fate between people, which is extremely wonderful.

At that time, his Chinese was not very good, so he could only write down what the old man said, and after returning to China, he consulted the linguistics professor he met at the university.

So later he understood the word fate. Although he had countless suitors around him over the years, he had never done anything excessive or impolite to any woman.

Since I have not become the partner of those women, there is no need for others to misunderstand anything.

To those girls, he was just a passerby.

"Then, Miss Luo Lin, I leave this place to you."

Lockhart picked up his suitcase, leaned slightly to the woman in front of him, then turned and left.