The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

The school recruitment will proceed in an orderly manner. The little wizards walked into the cubicle, put out their resumes, and after discussing with the interviewer of the Ministry of Magic, they either frowned or happily walked out of the single room and went to the next target.

Most of them were prepared in advance, folded the positions of interest in the brochures issued by the school, and some of them were very thoughtful and planned their routes in advance.

After the matter on Burns's side was settled, Tom became idle all of a sudden. He wandered aimlessly in the venue, planning to wait until lunchtime to eat.

Halfway down the road, Tom saw Richie, the captain of the academy team, sitting at the edge of the stand with a calm expression on his face, holding a drink in his hand, which seemed out of place in this lively venue.

"Yordle!" He saw Tom and greeted him enthusiastically, looking like he was in a good mood.

"I didn't expect you to come to see the school recruiting at such a young age. How is it? Did you gain anything?" Rich motioned Tom to sit beside him and chatted with Tom.

"Certificates in Charms and Potions are very important. I think most positions require certificates in these two courses." Tom explained what he had just traveled around.

"It's true, we are wizards, how can we not use magic spells."

"Captain, are you finished today?" Seeing Richie's expression, Tom felt that Richie's interview must have gone well.

"Yeah," Ritchie looked very happy, "I found a decent job in the Department of Magic and Sports, and now we're almost done talking, just waiting for the exam."

"Congratulations. But don't you have any plans to develop a Quidditch team after graduation?"

Richie shook his head and stopped talking. He's not like Gryffindor's Wood, who's terribly obsessed with Quidditch. He had estimated his own level, and felt that he would be lucky enough to be a substitute for a second-tier team after graduation. There was no future at all, so it was better to go directly to the Ministry of Magic.

"You walk around slowly, I'll go back to the lounge to sleep for a while." After Ricky finished the drink in his hand, the excitement from the interview just ended had subsided, and tiredness welled up in his heart. Every pore on his body seemed to be asking him for a vacation.

So he said hello to Tom and left.

It was still early for lunch, Hermione didn't know where she was going, and Tom fell into a state of doing nothing. Boredly flipping through the pamphlet that Rich had left him, a recruiting news caught his attention.

[A subordinate unit of the Auror Office, the Azkaban Liaison Office was officially established!

Job requirements: "Good" grades in conjuration, potions, transfiguration, must be able to use the Patronus Charm

Join us and become a hero who keeps the magic world safe! 】

Tom raised his eyebrows, joining this department was considered a **** mildew. Now this liaison office hangs below the Auror's office. It looks like a very good place to go, but it will soon be transferred to the unpopular Magic Creatures Management and Control Department. As the boss of the department, he will be absent for a long time...

Even I feel that this department has no future at all within two years, and I can only say that the future is promising. But when you start to expand vigorously, everything may be different.

The slogan "The 21st century is the century of the Azkaban Liaison Office" seems to be a good one.

When it was time for lunch, many interviewers stopped what they were doing, took out their own lunch boxes, and started to enjoy lunch. Overtime for an interview at lunchtime? think too much! And from 9:00 a.m. to now, basically all the vacant positions have been settled, and the students who came have also gained more or less, so the highlight of this school recruitment has passed. The students were exiting the venue, and the venue was visibly deserted.

Hermione appeared out of nowhere.

"I'm done over there, how are you seeing?"

Hermione lost her previous sullenness at all, and she excitedly told Tom about her morning experience.

"I talked to her, and she thinks I have great potential and can work in the Ministry of Magic in the future... I've also figured it out, and I won't enroll in the Muggle studies course next school year..."

After a year of study, Hermione believed that the course of Muggle studies could no longer help her, and it would not have much impact on her future employment - she walked around the venue and needed a certificate for this course. There are no more than ten positions. Failure to take this course has almost no impact on employment.

After chattering for a while, Hermione's stomach suddenly growled, which made her blink a little embarrassedly. I came in a hurry in the morning, I didn’t even eat breakfast, and I was “on the line” with the interviewers in the morning, which was a bit expensive. Hermione's belly was empty by now.

"Looks like it's lunch time," Hermione forced herself to calm down and invited Tom to have lunch together.

When they returned to the castle, the auditorium was already full of little wizards.

Tom just sat down and served himself a plate of roast meat when an owl landed on his table and pecked his wrist with its beak, making him turn his attention to himself.

"Oh? Thank you..." After Tom took the envelope from the owl, the owl took a big chicken leg and flew away.

Tom tore the envelope open, and inside there was a note that read:

[Dear Tom and Hermione:

Would you like to accompany me for tea around six o'clock this afternoon? Harry and Ron will come too.

I wish you all the best, Hagrid]

"It should be about Buckbeak," Tom speculated.

So, after waking up in the afternoon, Tom and Hermione left the Ravenclaw tower and went outside Hagrid's cabin.

Tom knocked on the door, and there was a loud noise from behind the door, like a mix of eagle crowing, dog barking, and human voices.

The door opened, and Hagrid's big unshaven face was revealed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ At the same time, there was also the huge dog head of Ya Ya, which seemed to want to run out impatiently, but was caught by Hagrid return.

After entering Hagrid's cabin, Tom saw Buckbeak lying on Hagrid's bed at a glance. The huge wings are gathered at the sides of the body, and the claws are shrunk under the body. It was feasting on the dead ferret on the plate in front of it.

Harry and Ron had arrived and were sitting at the dining table with a huge teacup in front of them and a plate of bread in the middle of the table.

"How's the case with Buckbeak and the Dangerous Animals Commission going?" Tom asked after sitting down. "Are those books you borrowed helpful?"

On one side, Harry and Ron twisted their bodies uneasily. The two of them completely forgot about the Buckbeak case, and the Firebolt attracted all their energy.

"Just received a letter from the Ministry of Magic, the case is advanced." Hagrid rubbed his hands uneasily.

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My roommate bought a big bag of soy products (tofu, tofu skin, etc.) for 60 yuan. Although it is still about 100% higher than before, it still seems so unpretentious in a bunch of high-priced group purchases. .

Great Emperor's meal of the day: Stir-fried Pork with Cabbage + Coleslaw

I hope those takeaway shops will still be there after the end.

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