Hogwarts, this professor is too stable.

Is such thick hair really worthy of a scientific research dog?

The two people looked at each other, with no one trying to dodge their eyes.

This was the first time Zhang Xue saw this man, and she always felt a sense of disobedience from his face.

Generally speaking, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Judging from the appearance of the eyes, people with symmetrical eyes have a calm mind, people with deep-set eye sockets have a deep mind, people with small eyes have a delicate mind, and people with bulging eyeballs are large and bright. Very smart and individual...

Hair, eyebrows, nose, ears, mouth shape, body shape... You can tell the general content of a person by looking at his face. Under the influence of the old athletes in China, Yang Xue is well versed in this.

But Moqil gave her the feeling that all the facial features of the other party seemed to have been carefully adjusted, hiding all information. These inconsistent parts formed a picture that would look handsome if not looked at carefully, but if looked at carefully, it would look handsome. A face that feels ordinary.

Is there anyone who puts on makeup when going out? Is this a man?

And who would use makeup to cover up their own advantages?

Mochir's instinctive Legilimency.

On the ceiling of today's wizarding world, Principal Dumbledore's Legilimency Notes, Mochir has seen that geniuses like Dumbledore, when studying the transition of Legilimency from the intermediate memory dimension to the advanced soul dimension, cannot Many dangerous and crazy attempts were made without trying.

Kiss a dementor. That kind of twisted magical creature wearing a cloak, and its whole body looks like it has been soaked in water. It has scabbed palms and its whole body is rotten. It smells worse than the darkest sewer. If you really want to compare, you We can only think of the putrefactive gas produced by the reproduction and growth of putrefactive bacteria in the intestines of corpses. They can look straight into a person's soul and suck the happiness out of them.

Oral Soul Echoes. This potion combines the soul-targeting liquid extracted from the manjushuahua blooming on the shores of Akron and the tears of a person who was tortured to death, and even beyond death. It is almost pure pain, containing The last tortured gasps of a soul chained to eternal agony.

……

There are too many things that make one's hair stand on end at a glance. Mochir even feels that compared with the adventures that Dumbledore tried when he was young to pursue magic, the adventure stories that Mr. Lockhart collected are simply children's stories. of playing house.

Standing on the shoulders of giants, Mochir no longer needs to make these terrible attempts. Dumbledore came to the conclusion in his notebook: it is impossible for wizards to look directly into other people's souls with the help of external forces. If you want to get there, There is a need for “a true understanding of human existence.”

In this complicated society, everyone will involuntarily disguise and protect their true selves, hiding their most important and most vulnerable things. This is the instinct of biology.

Just like a cat buries its most important ears under its front paws when sleeping, and a dog hides its nose under its body, during tens of thousands of reproduction and evolution, this "consciousness of self-protection" allows wizards to The most important soul is hidden in a private space.

Everyone is a window in this space. Legilimency can see the blurry scene in the room through the window, but if you want to really open that door, you need to truly understand the nature of "people".

Dumbledore did not summarize Legilimency into several stages like Mochir. His description of advanced Legilimency in his notebook was: "It was a god who once set foot in that world..."

Therefore, at the pinnacle of Legilimency, that ability does not belong to wizards—it belongs to the authority of God!

Dumbledore left a piece of advice at the end of his note: "Wizards must always be in awe of knowledge."

Just like the atomic bomb that Mochir talked about in class before, everyone knows the famous Einstein equation, that is, E=MC^2. The mass lost multiplied by the square of the light is energy.

But based on such simple scientific knowledge, there are no more than ten countries in the world that can make nuclear bombs.

Knowing is one thing, doing is another.

1945年8月6日早上8点16分，那枚装有64公斤铀的裂变武器在日本广岛上空580米处引爆，爱因斯坦的方程式以一种冷酷无情的方式得到证实。

On its own, the nuclear bomb was extremely inefficient: only 1 kilogram of uranium actually underwent nuclear fission, and the mass converted into energy was only 700 milliliters, which is just the weight of a butterfly.

However, this was enough to level the entire city in an instant.

Mochir is in awe of this knowledge, but until now, he has still not been able to enter the private land of the gods described by Dumbledore.

The picture he saw in his eyes knew Zhang Xue's memory.

Frame by frame, like a movie, the first half of the life of this senior engineer in the magical world is presented before his eyes.

The magic schools in the East are not like those in the UK. The magic schools there are called sects. Each sect has its own way of teaching wizards and its own areas of expertise.

Zhang Xue graduated from a magic school that was good at taming animals. The principal of that school could even tame bacteria in the human body.

But Zhang Xue's best ability is not domestication, but the discovery that she can always find something in magical creatures that no one can find.

The ability to fight can be cultivated, but the ability to discover is innate. The struggle in this world is ultimately a struggle of talents.

After Zhang Xue graduated, the principal used some dishonorable means to keep Zhang Xue and make her his granddaughter-in-law.

The outcome of the matter was obvious. Zhang Xue did not agree, and then some sour grapes spread rumors that she was an "academic Daji" who had plagiarized magic research results. In the end, she could only make a temporary strategic retreat. Came to England by ship last year.

Things were very simple this year. She practically lived in the laboratory and studied various magical creatures every day.

Also... I was recently targeted by my boss and fired by two of my subordinates.

Overall, this beautiful magical creature expert is an unappreciated genius.

It’s good to have the heart to change jobs!

Moqier almost burst out laughing when he saw this. He is planning to set up his own laboratory. The problem he is currently preparing to overcome is the soul of the wizard, which is exactly what biological research talents like Zhang Xue are needed. when.

Poaching! Such top talents must be poached!

Moqier didn't need to test to confirm whether the other party had the ability to conduct biological research. Her memory had already proven everything.

But I have to figure it out slowly, I can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry...

The atmosphere was very inconsistent. At least Boll felt that the atmosphere of three people standing in a triangle with no one talking was not normal at all, and there were other people in the office who were already peeking over here.

"Ahem..." Bol felt that he should do something. He lowered his head and coughed twice, then used as much body movement as possible to find the documents on the table. "Moqil, let me introduce to you, this is Xue Zhang, a senior magical bioengineer at our institute.”

He turned to look at his goddess again, "Miss Zhang, this is the Muggle Studies professor at Hogwarts, Mochir Cavendish. He is responsible for the docking and result writing of this project." As he spoke, , he clicked on the blue folder on the table.

Moqier wanted to say something. No introduction was needed. The image of the "female doctor" in front of him was already very three-dimensional.

As we all know, female doctors are a third gender independent of men and women.

The title of senior engineer cannot be awarded casually. Although Mochir is called professor, it is just a prefix of prof. before his name. When Dumbledore introduced assistant teacher Tonks at the opening banquet, The title is professor, but Moqier's actual professional title is just lecturer, which is more than one grade lower than Miss Zhang.

Snapped……

Zhang Xue threw a folder in her hand onto Bol's desk. With a wave of her hand, the folder that was originally held under Bol's hand flew into her hand. "You will work under me from now on," she said. As she spoke, she opened the folder she just held in her hand.

"Mr. Cavendish, come with me." After saying that, he turned and left.

Looking at the aloof figure with no creature in the one-meter buffer zone around it, Mochir and Boer looked at each other.

"Then I'll go there first."

When Moqil followed Yang Xue and left the office, Boer had not yet reacted.

So pie will really fall from the sky, right?

In this autumn when everything is bright and vivid, will my peach blossoms be about to bloom?

He quickly opened the folder and quickly signed his name on the consent form for the job transfer. Who wants to accompany the old man to work 9 hours a day and let the old man squeeze him in vain? We are going to conquer magic with the goddess. The peak!