HP Approaches the Magical World

On the afternoon Lockhart left Manchester University, he ran into an acquaintance.

The girl code-named JK, I heard that this girl has now transferred to a non-staff, and she is a non-staff civilian, so 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 qualification as a non-staff member.

Because it is a non-staff member, there is only a number limit, but no difficulty limit.

Lockhart attaches great importance to this qualification, because it is convenient for him to act in the Muggle world and various countries.

What the Ministry of Magic can't do, the Muggle government can do.

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

MI0 will not investigate their real identities. After all, such an organization requires wizards from various institutions to join, and the act of investigating their real identities will only arouse the resentment of wizards.

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

There are also talents among Muggles, and with the help of relevant personnel from the Ministry of Magic, it is really not difficult to crack some magic and find a way to fight it.

This is something that rises to the national level. Whether it is a wizard or a Muggle, personal emotions are not so important.

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

This flamboyant nature is often scoffed at by AB.

When each other does not know each other's true identity, everyone makes friends based on friendship.

With the friendship of the two code names AB and G·L.

...

"Are you hooking up with the little girl again?"

When we return to the headquarters, we need to start sorting out the contents of our memory. Memorizing these things cannot be fully deciphered by technology alone. Magic and science have always been against each other and will not be compatible with each other.

At least for now, there is no material that can carry science and magic to work together. Even in places where the technology is developed and the magnetic field is too strong, magic will be reversed and interfered, affecting the effect.

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

If someone accidentally finds out...

Mr. G.L did this kind of dirty work.

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

He is very clear about the character of the woman beside him. He thought she was a gentle woman at the beginning, but now that he thinks about it - if it weren't for her face, she wouldn't have been fooled so much.

"Two years and four missions, you hooked up seven girls. Speaking of which, how many girls are still sad because of you? When I just came in, I saw L.P wandering around the door. 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 hand. This special test tube will not be damaged even in the aftermath of magic: "You know, I just gave them some comfort, let them It’s just a matter of getting through the adaptation period as soon as possible.”

"They don't need your help."

Standing aside, AB reached out to help, poured his memory into the stone basin and waited for the reaction time: "They are all well-trained investigators, and those girls are not so fragile at all."

Of course I know they're nothing serious, but it's gentlemanly... Besides,

How can a girl just stand aside and watch when she is down?

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

G·L, who knew he couldn't say no to AB, was too lazy to bother, so he buried his head in the stone basin.

"cut……"

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

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

Fortunately, that's all they need to do.

After recording all the contents of the memory—literally, in the process of using the Pensieve to read the memory, there will be a pencil that has been enchanted by a certain wizard to write down what they have seen and heard in detail. It was recorded in detail, and then handed over to MI0's profilers for sorting and profile analysis.

After the task is completed, someone will naturally transfer the salary of the task settlement into his account.

Who said money from Muggle society is useless to wizards?

At least it works for 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 was very clear on this point, but he was equally clear that although he was somewhat well-known in the wizarding world, he didn't want to do such a thankless thing.

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

Obviously not.

So ah, this kind of thing will naturally be done by someone, but not him.

This is a passage that came to mind when Mr. G. L completed the tasks he needed to complete and then left the MI0 station a few years ago.

...

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 way of seeing what they want to see, so Muggle members can't see the appearance of wizard members, but wizards can see the appearance of Muggle members.

So Lockhart was able to recognize the little girl as J.K, but Rowling failed to recognize that this man was Mr. G.L who had worked with him and even mentioned him a few times.

Lockhart didn't mention it either.

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

At that time, his Chinese was not good enough, so he could only write down the words of the old man, and after returning to China, he asked a professor of linguistics he knew in university to teach.

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

Since he didn't become the partner of those women, there was no need to let others misunderstand something.

To those girls, he was just a visitor.

"Then, Miss Rowling, I leave this place to you."

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