A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 510: Xun

They came out of the training room, and when they passed by the meeting room of the members of the Order of the Phoenix, Fred took out the retractable ear and tried it out, "No, they've learned to be smart"

Back to the living room, Penello made tea for them.

"Shouldn't you tell Percy to come down?" Hermione asked.

"He's upstairs rushing to report." Penello said.

"That sounds familiar," said Ron, scratching his chin.

"Isn't it more pleasing to the ears when it's changed to 'He's upstairs catching up on papers'? We've listened to it for seven years." Fred said sadly, "I just said that this month I always feel that there is something missing, and now Finally made it up."

Neville laughed loudly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

At this time, Penello directed the teapot and teacups to fly to the table with a magic wand.

"You don't know, the director of his department has not been finalized, and he is holding back his energy."

"He is so confident? Is this possible?" Harry asked in surprise. Percy's department is the Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation. The previous director was Barty Crouch, who was imprisoned in Crouch After entering Azkaban, this position has been vacant all the time, and the former Minister Fudge has concurrently occupied it.

"It's about the same as when he suddenly got the Order of Merlin." Penello joked, "but he has always had hope."

"It's not that hard, is it?" said Ron half-truthfully, "as long as you get a Cruciatus Curse from a You-Know-Who."

Penello looked at him reproachfully.

"What do you think you got the medal for? Just because of the Cruciatus Curse?"

"uh"

"It should be to set a few examples at critical moments." Harry remembered what Ms. Burns had said to them.

"The Order of Merlin is not that cheap," Penello said.

Harry was a little unconvinced, if someone like Lockhart can get the Medal of Merlin, what else can't happen?

"Is it because we are still alive?"

"Just being alive is enough," Penello said pertinently. Harry looked at her puzzled, and she said very rationally: "You disrupted the mysterious man's plan, he probably didn't intend to find three witnesses for himself, sorry, it's four."

She tapped her wand on the teapot, and the teapot immediately released puffs of white steam, followed by small streams of water flowing out of the teapot, forming small swirls at the bottom of the cup, "It's not bad, is it? Mom has learned."

"What? Uh, yeah," said Harry, still struggling with the topic. "But why?"

"You didn't listen carefully to Ms. Burns' speech." Hermione pointed out the truth very unpleasantly.

"Did she make any great speeches besides stalling for reporters to take pictures?" Ron asked.

"Of course," Hermione straightened her body and cleared her throat, which almost foreshadowed that she would have a long speech next, and sure enough, she began to imitate Ms. Burns's way of speaking

"For the past month oh, here's to all wizards, I've continued and not much sad news has happened, no one has died strangely, and no Dark Mark has hung over your neighbours. In fact, all the unease is caused by the Ministry of Magic's new initiatives. I heard some complaints that the Ministry of Magic must have a team to deal with all kinds of vitriolic questions and shouting letters, but it is more worthwhile than these What is vigilant is the reason behind this phenomenon: there are still many people who choose to be skeptical about the sad news of the return of the mysterious man..."

"...With today's opportunity, the Ministry of Magic, together with the Wizengamot and the Anti-Dark Arts Alliance, jointly solemnly announce: the mysterious man has really returned, hiding in the darkness, lurking in the crowd. Gather the Death Eaters from the unknown, gather the minions who once attached to him. If we are still ignorant and ignorant, the contribution of the four people who are sitting on the stage waiting to receive the award today will be greatly reduced, and the time they bought for us will be lost. Wasteful, but also a huge blow to the Ministry of Magic staff, Aurors, strikers and pioneers of all walks of life who acted in the first place..."

“…we must build faith and courage when the enemy has yet to show up, because tougher days are yet to come. Fortunately, we already have role models who have shown resilience in times of darkness, telling We don't need to be afraid and fearful, and we have successfully walked out with injuries all over our body, issuing an early warning of war."

"I hope we can remain positive and optimistic. Although the road ahead is full of fog, I am still willing to imagine the joy of victory. Looking back at this period of history, people will find that the seeds of victory have long been planted..."

After Hermione finished speaking, "The following is an introduction to the current wartime policies of the Ministry of Magic."

The people present looked at her without blinking.

"Have you memorized all the minister's speech?" Ron asked with wide eyes, as if he was looking at some strange creature, such as a snail that suddenly broke into the kitchen.

"There's a full transcript of the speech in the newspaper, I've read it a few times, and if you're up early enough to help out in the kitchen, you'll find it playing over and over on the magic radio," Hermione told them. explain.

"So you still memorized it." Ron said persistently.

Penello looked at Hermione with glowing eyes: "I should have known you earlier. We must have a lot in common. What about the 'Future World' company after graduation?" She couldn't help but recruit talents.

"Hey, we've been eyeing Hermione for a long time, and we're going to invite her to join Weasley's Wizard Wheezes." Fred pretended to complain.

Harry choked on water, he just couldn't imagine the connection between Hermione and the prank item.

"Are you thinking of robbing people so early?" Ron asked confusedly.

Fred and George sighed together.

"Be the first to act first, don't you think Penelope is doing the same?"

"It doesn't have to be so early, you haven't graduated yet," Harry said, but when he saw the twins looking at each other tacitly, a bold idea came to his mind, and he lost his voice: "You don't plan to drop out of school Right?"

"How come?"

"You think too much"

The two said in unison.

"You can't even lie to Varen, can you, Varen?" said Ron, and Varen looked up from the sofa when he heard someone call it, and it held a small fishing rod in its hand. A ball of yarn was tied to the hook, playing a game with Crookshanks lying on the carpet.

"You've grown wiser, my dear brother," said Fred darkly.

"But not smart enough." George added.

"So you're really planning to drop out?" Harry said, an inner voice shouting that Mrs. Weasley would never agree, even if they were both taped together and stuck in Hogwarts. On the luggage rack of the Z express train, she did not hesitate at all.

"Hush, be quiet," said Fred panicked. "Let's put it this way, we don't intend to drop out of school, we are just planning to play our own signs in advance."

"Actually, there is a better choice, using the store of the 'Future World' company." George said gloomily, "but Remus refused."

"But why"

"The idea is different," Fred spread his hands, making an 'antique' shape in his mouth, "We think people's mood will continue to be depressed in the future, and they will definitely need to have some fun at this time, and prank items will be very useful market."

George nodded his head, "It's our turn to show our talents."

"We are going to open a store, not in Diagon Alley, but in Hogsmeade." Fred said his plan.

"We didn't think about dropping out of school, and my mother would hang us up and beat us." George muttered, "Or stuffed into the sink and drowned, pretending we never showed up."

"Great," said Ron, "what do you guys have in store?"

"A lot." Fred and George grinned, "But not counting the sound transmission mirror and the anti-spell series, those two will stay in the 'future world' and return them to us after the war is over."

"Safe on"

"We chose the future world as our neighbor." George winked at Neville who asked the question.

"Where's the clerk?"

"Let's hire someone first, we will inspect Hogsmeade when it is open, and we usually use owls to contact. It's a pity that all the secret passages in the school are sealed." Fred said with a smack of lips : "But since we only have one year left...it's bearable."

"I may enter the Ministry of Magic after graduation." Hermione said, "but I don't want to give up my research on ancient runes." She said with some headaches.

"You want to be an Auror too?" Fred asked in surprise ~IndoMTL.com~ looking at Harry and Ron.

"Hermione wants to be the Minister of Magic," Harry said without thinking.

Hermione glared at him, but didn't retort.

"I just think some things have to be done," she said quietly.

Fred and George give thumbs up.

At this moment, there was movement in the hall, and Fred glanced downstairs. "The meeting is over." He turned around and said.

So when Felix and Sirius came to the living room, what they saw was a group of people drinking tea quietly. "I thought you guys would eavesdrop, the door was opened several times." Tonks sat between them with a smile.

"I'll talk to Emilia tomorrow." Sirius said to Felix, referring to Bode's matter.

"Help me bring this amulet to him." Felix took out a pendant that looked like a snail shell from the ring and handed it to Sirius.