Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Adam suddenly stopped flipping through the brochure and said, "By the way, Sainz, I almost forgot. When I came in just now, I saw a notice posted on the bulletin board in the lounge."

Ben said curiously, "Really? What notice? I didn't notice it just now."

"It's career guidance," Adam said. "I saw some people gathered there, so I took a look. It said that all fifth-year students must meet with the dean to discuss future employment issues within the first week of the summer semester. There was also a detailed schedule for everyone at the back."

Ben said, shuffling the pages in his hand, "Oh, it happened after we got back from Easter."

Adam immediately complained, "Why, you planning on going home for the Easter holiday?"

Ben's energy was immediately drained away. "Go home? I can't rest at home. I'd better stay at school and do my homework. I can finish it with you by my side. If I go home, I can't guarantee that I can finish my homework."

Adam agreed.

"By the way, Adam, have you seen Sainz's schedule?"

"Of course, I went there specially, how could I not take a look." Adam said angrily: "Sainz, you are the last one, scheduled at 7 pm on Friday. If you ask me, they are discriminating. If they arrange you by name, you can't be the last one anyway!"

Sainz comforted him, "Don't think like that, Adam. You may not trust the prefect, but do you still not trust Professor Sprout?"

Adam paused in anger, "Yeah, how could Professor Sprout allow this to happen?"

"Nothing, Adam. No discrimination, no conspiracy. It's just because I've talked to Professor Sprout once in advance."

"Really?" Adam rubbed his head awkwardly, "Hey, so that's how it is."

Ben held up an advertisement for recruiting Auror personnel. "Look, the requirements for Auror are so high!"

"Really? Let me see!

Wow! If I had such ability, I would be crazy to apply for the position of Auror. What are they thinking? They actually require at least five Ultimate Wizarding Level Certificates, and they also require them to be above good!"

"Let me count. Charms, Transfiguration, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Herbology. Okay, that's enough." Ben counted on his fingers.

Sainz smiled and said to him sarcastically: "Ben, that's just the minimum requirement. You have to pay attention to the "minimum". That is to say, even if you meet the requirements in all five subjects, you may not be selected.

Being an Auror is not that easy. They have to face many dangers. If they don't reach a very good level in these required courses, they will be very passive. For example, if the level of Potions is not enough, they may not have time to run to St. Mungo's after accidentally being poisoned."

"Oh, Merlin's pants, I agree with Adam, if I had this level of ability, why would I become an Auror?" Ben rolled his eyes and complained.

"Speaking of St. Mungo's, I remember that you, Sainz, usually read a lot of books on treatment. Let me see what their requirements are." Adam rummaged through a pile of flyers.

"Here!" Ben pulled out a flyer with a bone and wand logo from the pile he had. "I found it, um... oh, the running fire crabs. Can you believe it? Their demands are surprisingly consistent with those of the Aurors!"

Adam immediately pulled it away from his hand. "Oh my god, it's true. They actually require at least excellent scores in the Ultimate Wizarding Level Examinations in Charms, Transfiguration, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Herbology."

Ben spread his hands, "Fortunately, they didn't mention any other subjects besides these five."

Adam's roommate's worldview was somewhat shocked. He stared and said, "Why do they all require the ultimate wizard's achievements? Isn't there a normal wizard level certificate that can be qualified?

Sainz, you are going to take exams for different wizarding levels this year, right?" He seemed a little unsure at the end.

Sainz said jokingly, "Is it possible that the leaflets you are holding are for seventh graders?"

When the two heard this, they thought it made sense, so they immediately put down that pile and started to dig into the other pile.

Ben picked up a brochure with the white building of the Wizarding Bank on it and opened it. "Well, listen to this, Gringotts is recruiting curse breakers. There are exciting opportunities to work abroad, and you'll need to have studied arithmetic and divination. Hehe, you can do it, Sainz." He winked at Sainz.

"Thank you, but I have no intention of working for the goblins!" Sainz filtered it out directly.

Ben continued to read the advertisement. "These greedy guys are really good at bragging. Let's listen to what they say," he read in a funny broadcast voice: "Do you want to accept a challenging job? Do you want to travel and have adventures while working? Do you want to pursue the boundless wealth? Even if they are buried deep in secrets, even if they are full of dangers..."

Ben paused after reading this. He concluded, "Sainth, I think I was right. Arithmancy was indeed used by them to rob graves! These despicable goblins!"

"Forget it, Ben, Sainz said before, don't get angry about things you can't control, I think we have to try to learn that.

Ha, I found a job that doesn't require the ultimate wizard achievement." Adam waved the orange and pink flyer in his hand, "This is a list from the Ministry of Magic. The requirements for working in Muggle liaison are very low. You only need an ordinary wizard level certificate in Muggle Studies."

Ben took it and looked at it. "This, I remember Sainz mentioned it when I was selecting classes the year before last."

"Yeah, it seems so." Adam nodded. "Sainz, why do you seem to care at all when it seems like there are two of us here?"

"Oh, I just think it doesn't matter whether I read it or not," Sainz smiled maliciously, "After all, I took twelve courses at the same time, and I did well in each of them. The so-called thresholds of these professions are actually meaningless to me, right?"

The two roommates froze when they heard that. The book "Having Fun in the Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes" in Ben's hand slipped silently, and Adam threw the thing in his hand on the table.

"Boiling Babo tuber juice, Ben, we are really sick. We are still here worrying about his future work. This damn guy doesn't need us to worry about him. We are just stupid monkeys!"

Ben also reacted, "I was wondering why I always felt like I had overlooked something. It turns out that this abominable guy didn't say a word from beginning to end, nor did he touch any paper on the table. It was just the two of us who were rummaging around here."

Sainz decided to comfort the two children and told them not to be too frustrated, "I am very grateful and touched that you thought about me. It was just a little joke just now.

Okay, sorry, let’s watch it together this time, just consider it as you understanding it in advance, you will be in the fifth grade next year anyway.”

"Forget it!" Ben and Adam said in unison, "Stop it!"

"Let's talk about next year's affairs next year. Why should I worry about next year's affairs now?"

"Yes, yes!"

"……,All right!"