They did not break in.
The real battle between the Wizard always started quietly.
MI0's principle was to use the lowest possible impact in exchange for the highest success rate.
AB walked from the back to the front. Since GL had to maintain the effect of the Concealment Spell, the task of opening the door fell to the other Wizard present.
J.K. walked at the back with a silenced gun in his hand. He scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
AB did not use the Unlock Spell. Instead, he took out an infrared detector and pressed it on the door.
The fugitives would not be so careless. Even if they did not use their brains, they should have guessed that there was a Reverse Unlock Spell on the door lock.
It was possible to use magic to attack, but it would cause too much of a commotion.
The infrared detector covered the entire manor. K · C pressed two buttons on the instrument dial, and the data was displayed on the display screen.
"The Distortion Field value is 27. This manor also has a little bit of magic defense. Preliminary estimates suggest that there are no more than five types of defense magic. Considering the interference of the two ordinary people following the traitor, it is recommended to implement Plan 3."
A cold female voice came from behind the earpiece. The radio waves fully demonstrated its speed.
Following the female voice, the instructor responded with a "Hmm".
The small team had already started to move.
K.C. pulled out a small wire from his finger sleeve and stuffed it into the keyhole. AB at the same time put a Silencing Spell on the door lock.
This was the reason why the Wizard and Muggle were on this mission together.
As a military organization that dealt with magical affairs and was independent of the Ministry of Magic and MI0, this organization had absolute autonomy, but it was also responsible for both societies.
After all, with the power of an Adept, it would be much easier for him to deal with more dangerous matters or carry out assassinations.
Moreover, other than dealing with the defector, MI0 was also responsible for dispelling the Wizard's discrimination against Muggle.
This was mainly due to the discrimination of the pureblood Wizard family against Muggle and Muggle's birth Wizard.
In other words, MI0 was also a way to increase the status of Wizard Muggle in the magic world.
The door lock was opened quietly. Under the cover of the Silencing Spell and the Concealment Spell, the four of them quickly sneaked into the house.
You two, go up?
At the top of the stairs, K.C. raised his hand and made a gesture. According to the results displayed on the infrared detector, there was an infrared target downstairs. According to the detection of the force field, it was very likely to be that Wizard.
If he went upstairs, he would have to face the Wizard's wife and daughter.
J.K. didn't want to go upstairs.
She would rather face the Wizard than two defenseless commoners.
But there was no escaping it.
For this mission, she had to personally execute all the executions.
Because this was her test.
So she nodded slightly and silently walked up the stairs.
AB followed behind her.
When the sound of gunfire came from downstairs, J.K. kicked open the door in front of him and raised his gun.
There was nothing in the house.
Only a woman was trying hard to hide a little girl behind her. A pair of ice blue eyes were wide open and looked pleadingly at the two women at the door.
Looking at the black hole of the gun, J.K.
J.K.'s heart softened. As expected, she couldn't do it.
But then she heard AB's voice.
"Shoot."
The woman's voice was cold and emotionless. Like her beauty, it was very deadly.
After training for so long, J.K. had even subconsciously followed orders.
By the time she reacted, the gun had already fired three bullets.
Once.
Twice.
Thrice.
The woman's body collapsed after the second bullet. The third bullet hit the little girl's head.
And so, their lives were quickly over.
Calm and undisturbed.
Before leaving here, J.K. saw her own reflection in the little girl's empty eyes.
It became very strange.
…
Naturally, she wasn't in charge of dealing with the body. AB was better at dealing with the aftermath. J.K. went downstairs because there was another one downstairs that needed to be dealt with.
The defector was actually quite skilled, but they were caught off guard. The defector didn't even have time to react before K.C. knocked on his head. The Wizard's body was more or less fragile, and he couldn't compare to an agent who had been trained for a long time.
When J.K. went downstairs, the Wizard, Mr. G.L., who had come to help, was using his magic wand to pull out a silver thread from the defector's head bit by bit.
J.K. was already used to this.
In the investigator's training, magic identification itself was a major course.
Apart from the combat course, she excelled in all the courses, especially those related to magic. She was very good at them.
But with Mr. G.L.'s level of [Mind Capture], it was likely that the defector wouldn't be able to get anything out of him.
Oh, there was no need to ask anything anymore.
J.K. stood quietly on the side with her gun, while K.C. silently lit a cigarette at the door.
In the time it took to smoke a cigarette, G.L.'s work was done.
Putting all the test tubes into his leather bag, G.L. tilted his head at J.K.
So he stuffed the gun into the defector's mouth and killed him in one shot.
A spell flew from the second floor and accurately hit the corpse's head.
This time, the soul was annihilated.
She turned around and nodded to AB. Suddenly, she felt a wet feeling on her hand.
It was the dead Wizard's blood.
She looked at the bright red blood on her hand and was in a daze.
Mr. Wizard patted the young girl's shoulder and said softly, "This is our job.
"This is our job. Don't feel too burdened. Let's go."
J.K. nodded slightly and followed him.
"Okay."
…
In fact, this year's events were not much different from the previous year. It was just that she had only graduated from university. Now that she had left MI0, she needed to start looking for a job, support herself, and at the same time, prepare her book.
She was used to holding a gun and picking up a pen. There was nothing wrong with it.
Perhaps, from the beginning, she should have focused on writing stories instead of becoming an investigator.
Rowling closed the information in her hand, took out a box, and put the mission experience in it. She was going to find a place to seal it completely.
However, she had never planned to leave the world of magic.
What should she write?
Her gaze fell on the desk again.
The warm sun shone on the young man's letter, illuminating an address.
"Surrey, Little Huijin District, 4 Privet Drive?"
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