[HP] Reason is still chaotic
Chapter 55 Employment Consulting
Time flies.Towards the end of the Easter holidays, a batch of pamphlets, leaflets and notices about various magical professions appeared on tables in Gryffindor Tower, while another notice was posted on the bulletin board, which read Attention: Career Counseling All fifth graders are required to attend a brief interview during the first week of the summer term to discuss future employment with their Faculty Dean.The specific time list is as follows.
Harry looked down at the list and realized that he was still going to Professor McGonagall's office at 02:30 on Monday.But this time he didn't have to go to the divination class, so this time was already free.On the last weekend of the Easter break, Harry watched as Ron, Hermione, and the other fifth years spent a considerable amount of time reading the employment information that had been left in the Tower for them to peruse.
"Well, I don't want to be a healer." Ron read a leaflet from St. Mungo's Hospital intently. Defense Against the Dark Arts requires at least an 'E'. I mean...they're not asking too much, are they?"
"Yeah, that's a lot of responsibility, isn't it?" said Hermione absently.She was poring over a pink and orange flyer with the title: Do you think you would like to work as a Muggle liaison? "It doesn't seem like you need many qualifications to connect with Muggles; they only ask for an OWLs Muggle Studies certificate: the most important thing is your enthusiasm, patience and good sense of humor!"
"Honestly, I don't think it's a good job, Hermione." Harry complained, "Compared to this, I think you are more suitable for the Ministry of Magic's Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures. Haven't you always wanted to improve domesticated children?" The life of elves?"
Hermione's eyes lit up. "You're right, Harry," she said sharply. "It's a lot more useful than me forcing you to SPEW, isn't it?!"
Harry and Ron coughed dryly at the same time.Ron changed the subject abruptly, "Harry, what position do you think I'm suitable for?"
"Hmm..." Harry blinked, "Maybe Aurors? You could work with Hermione in the Ministry of Magic." He added with a grin.
Ron and Hermione blushed simultaneously.Ron hurriedly said, "What about you, Harry? Are you going to join the Ministry of Magic?"
Hermione said thoughtfully, "If you're thinking of going to the Ministry of Magic as an Auror, I'd say now's a good time, Harry."
"I know." Harry said nonchalantly, "Just this Christmas, Scrimgeour came to the Burrow to talk to me himself, hoping that I could join the Ministry of Magic."
"Oh!" Ron looked at Harry sympathetically, "It was the time when you broke up."
"Break up?" Hermione asked confused, "Why? Didn't you say he was very capable?"
"Well. He's overestimating himself, though." Harry said sarcastically, "He thinks he can do what he wants without Professor Dumbledore."
"Pfft!" Ron spat out a sip of tea, "He thinks..." He looked around and whispered, "He thinks he can defeat You-Know-Who by himself?!"
"... He probably also suspects that the mysterious man's return is not real." Hermione said cautiously.
Harry shrugged, "I think he would have the same attitude even if he saw Voldemort return with his own eyes."
Hermione frowned, "Then...how did you fall out?"
"I told him I wouldn't work for the Ministry," said Harry, "I'm Dumbledore through and through."
Ron asked curiously, "So what do you want to do in the future, Harry?"
"Well, Potter, this talk is going to go into detail about any ideas you might have about your future career, to help you decide what subjects to study further into sixth and seventh grades." Monday afternoon, 02:30, Mike Professor Ge sat in the office and said to Harry opposite her, "Have you thought about what you will do after leaving Hogwarts?"
"Well..." Harry pursed his lips, "I want to stay at Hogwarts." If he could survive in the end.
Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, "You want to be a professor at Hogwarts."
"Yes." Harry moved uncomfortably, "but... there seems to be no room?"
"You don't have to worry about that." A smile flashed across Professor McGonagall's face. "Professor Slytherin doesn't like the teaching position of Defense Against the Dark Arts very much. He said he would only teach for three years at most."
Harry's eyes lit up, "You mean..."
"Yes!" Professor McGonagall said cheerfully, "It's only for your graduation class."
Professor McGonagall looked at Harry, "Well, I guess you want to know what subjects you should study"
Harry blinked and said hesitantly, "Probably... Defense Against the Dark Arts, I think."
"Defense Against the Dark Arts, of course," said Professor McGonagall dryly. "I would also recommend that you study Transfiguration, as it intersects with Defense Against the Dark Arts. And I should tell you now, Potter, that unless students Achieving 'Good' or better in the Common Wizarding Rank Examinations, otherwise I will not allow them to enter my NEWTs class. However, I will say that your grades are already very good, as long as you play properly in the exams, you should No problem. But I wish you would put more effort into your written exams. You should also study Charms, for the same reason as Transfiguration."
After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he asked, "Do you have any questions, Potter?"
"Yes," Harry said, "once I have enough NEWTs, how do I apply for a job?"
"It stands to reason that you should wait for the principal to publish a job advertisement on the Daily Prophet, and then you should send an application letter to the principal." Professor McGonagall kept a straight face, but a smile flashed in his eyes, "But I don't think you need to bother so much. Yes, you can tell the principal yourself."
Harry laughed too. "I think so. Thank you, Professor."
The Quidditch final can be said to be the last relaxation before the OWLs.When Harry and the others won the Quidditch Cup for Gryffindor again, June would be here.For fifth graders, it can only mean one thing: their OWLs are finally here.In the Transfiguration class, they learned about the time of the OWLs exam and the specific arrangements during the exam.
"As you can see, your OWLs will last for two weeks. You will take the written exam in the morning and the practical exam in the afternoon. Of course, your astronomy practical exam will be in the evening." As the students transcribed the exam dates on the blackboard When it was time, Professor McGonagall said, "I must remind you that the most stringent anti-cheating spells have been applied to your test papers. It is strictly forbidden to bring automatic answering quills into the examination hall, as well as memory balls, detachable entrapment cuffs and Error-correcting ink. I'm afraid to say that there seems to be at least one student every year who thinks he can get away with the rules of the Wizarding Examinations Board. I only wish there were no such people in Gryffindor."
"Excuse me, Professor," Hermione raised her hand, "when will we know our grades?"
"It will be delivered to you by an owl in July," said Professor McGonagall.
Their first exam was Charms Theory, which was given on Monday morning.At dinner the night before, a procession of wizards and wizards, looking very old, had entered the Great Hall.
"Oh, Merlin!" Hermione whispered timidly, staring into the hall. "Is that them? Examiner?"
Ron twisted sharply on the bench.Harry looked up, "It should be right." When he recognized the proctor who was examining Defense Against the Dark Arts, he asked him to conjure up a wizard of the Patronus.
The next day at 09:30, the Year [-] and Year [-] students were back in the auditorium.The auditorium had been rearranged, and the four college tables had been removed and replaced with many small one-person tables, all facing the staff table at the end of the hall, where Professor McGonagall stood facing them.When they were seated and quiet, she said, "You can start." Then she turned a huge hourglass upside down on the table and set it aside, where there were spare quills, inkwells and rolls of parchment. Paper.
"Well, isn't it too bad?" Hermione asked uneasily in the hallway after the exam was over, still clutching the paper tightly in her hand, "I'm not sure... time just ran out."
"Hermione," Ron said forcefully, "this test is over! We don't want to have to do it all over again, one test is enough."
After lunch they flocked into small rooms off the auditorium to wait to be called to take practical exams.Hermione was the first of the three to go in. Ten minutes later, Professor Flitwick called out: "Pansy Parkinson, Padma Patil, Parvati Patil, Harry Potter."
"Good luck," said Ron softly.Harry entered the Great Hall, clutching his wand tightly, his hands shaking.
"Professor Tofty is free, Potter," shrieked Professor Flitwick from the doorway.He pointed Harry towards the oldest-looking examiner with the least hair, who was sitting behind a small desk in the far corner.Near him, Professor Marchban was halfway through Draco's exam.Harry took a quick look as he passed by, and thought it seemed to be going very well, which brought a smile to his face.
Professor Tofty also smiled at Harry. He checked his records, "Is it Potter? The famous Potter?" He said in an old man's trembling voice, "There is no need to be nervous. Now, I invite you Let this egg cup perform a few sideways flips for me."
Harry drew his wand and pointed to the egg cup on the table.The egg cup was flipped three times in a row, drawing a perfect arc.Professor Tofty exclaimed: "Silent spell! Perfect!"
The next day was the Transfiguration exam, and Harry felt he must have done better on the theory exam than last time, and the practical exam—an 'O', no doubt about it.
On Wednesday they had their Herbalism exam, and on Thursday they had their Defense Against the Dark Arts exam.I didn't encounter any difficulties in the written test, and the practical test was conducted by Professor Tofudi.The examiner exclaimed a lot during Harry's demonstration, and finally said: "Excellent! Very good, Potter, you can go!"
On Friday, Harry and Hermione went to take the ancient runes written test together. This was the only test Harry had to take with his own strength, but he felt that he did well in the test.
It was another Monday, and the written exam for the Potions exam was tough, but the practical exam in the afternoon was much easier.The protection of magical creatures class exam on Tuesday and the astronomy theory exam on Wednesday morning went very well.In the afternoon, Ron and Hermione went to take the test of arithmetic and divination.Harry took advantage of this time to put on the Invisibility Cloak and leave the Gryffindor Tower.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, they came to the top of the astronomy tower, set up their own telescopes, and after Professor Marchban issued an order, they began to fill in the blank star map that had been sent to them.Marchbane and Professor Tofty loitered among them, watching them record the exact positions of the stars and planets they observed.Except for the rustle of parchment, the occasional creak of telescopes as they were moved on their stands, and the haste of many quills, all was silent.During the exam, Harry pretended to adjust the binoculars and glanced down. It was calm, everything was peaceful.
The author has something to say:
I am surprised to see that this article is coming to an end.In fact, the outline of this article is so long, and I didn't intend to write it into a long article at the time.This number of words should be said to be completely in line with expectations, plus a total of 20 words.I will also write other HP fans in the future, and it should be longer than this.
Harry looked down at the list and realized that he was still going to Professor McGonagall's office at 02:30 on Monday.But this time he didn't have to go to the divination class, so this time was already free.On the last weekend of the Easter break, Harry watched as Ron, Hermione, and the other fifth years spent a considerable amount of time reading the employment information that had been left in the Tower for them to peruse.
"Well, I don't want to be a healer." Ron read a leaflet from St. Mungo's Hospital intently. Defense Against the Dark Arts requires at least an 'E'. I mean...they're not asking too much, are they?"
"Yeah, that's a lot of responsibility, isn't it?" said Hermione absently.She was poring over a pink and orange flyer with the title: Do you think you would like to work as a Muggle liaison? "It doesn't seem like you need many qualifications to connect with Muggles; they only ask for an OWLs Muggle Studies certificate: the most important thing is your enthusiasm, patience and good sense of humor!"
"Honestly, I don't think it's a good job, Hermione." Harry complained, "Compared to this, I think you are more suitable for the Ministry of Magic's Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures. Haven't you always wanted to improve domesticated children?" The life of elves?"
Hermione's eyes lit up. "You're right, Harry," she said sharply. "It's a lot more useful than me forcing you to SPEW, isn't it?!"
Harry and Ron coughed dryly at the same time.Ron changed the subject abruptly, "Harry, what position do you think I'm suitable for?"
"Hmm..." Harry blinked, "Maybe Aurors? You could work with Hermione in the Ministry of Magic." He added with a grin.
Ron and Hermione blushed simultaneously.Ron hurriedly said, "What about you, Harry? Are you going to join the Ministry of Magic?"
Hermione said thoughtfully, "If you're thinking of going to the Ministry of Magic as an Auror, I'd say now's a good time, Harry."
"I know." Harry said nonchalantly, "Just this Christmas, Scrimgeour came to the Burrow to talk to me himself, hoping that I could join the Ministry of Magic."
"Oh!" Ron looked at Harry sympathetically, "It was the time when you broke up."
"Break up?" Hermione asked confused, "Why? Didn't you say he was very capable?"
"Well. He's overestimating himself, though." Harry said sarcastically, "He thinks he can do what he wants without Professor Dumbledore."
"Pfft!" Ron spat out a sip of tea, "He thinks..." He looked around and whispered, "He thinks he can defeat You-Know-Who by himself?!"
"... He probably also suspects that the mysterious man's return is not real." Hermione said cautiously.
Harry shrugged, "I think he would have the same attitude even if he saw Voldemort return with his own eyes."
Hermione frowned, "Then...how did you fall out?"
"I told him I wouldn't work for the Ministry," said Harry, "I'm Dumbledore through and through."
Ron asked curiously, "So what do you want to do in the future, Harry?"
"Well, Potter, this talk is going to go into detail about any ideas you might have about your future career, to help you decide what subjects to study further into sixth and seventh grades." Monday afternoon, 02:30, Mike Professor Ge sat in the office and said to Harry opposite her, "Have you thought about what you will do after leaving Hogwarts?"
"Well..." Harry pursed his lips, "I want to stay at Hogwarts." If he could survive in the end.
Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows, "You want to be a professor at Hogwarts."
"Yes." Harry moved uncomfortably, "but... there seems to be no room?"
"You don't have to worry about that." A smile flashed across Professor McGonagall's face. "Professor Slytherin doesn't like the teaching position of Defense Against the Dark Arts very much. He said he would only teach for three years at most."
Harry's eyes lit up, "You mean..."
"Yes!" Professor McGonagall said cheerfully, "It's only for your graduation class."
Professor McGonagall looked at Harry, "Well, I guess you want to know what subjects you should study"
Harry blinked and said hesitantly, "Probably... Defense Against the Dark Arts, I think."
"Defense Against the Dark Arts, of course," said Professor McGonagall dryly. "I would also recommend that you study Transfiguration, as it intersects with Defense Against the Dark Arts. And I should tell you now, Potter, that unless students Achieving 'Good' or better in the Common Wizarding Rank Examinations, otherwise I will not allow them to enter my NEWTs class. However, I will say that your grades are already very good, as long as you play properly in the exams, you should No problem. But I wish you would put more effort into your written exams. You should also study Charms, for the same reason as Transfiguration."
After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he asked, "Do you have any questions, Potter?"
"Yes," Harry said, "once I have enough NEWTs, how do I apply for a job?"
"It stands to reason that you should wait for the principal to publish a job advertisement on the Daily Prophet, and then you should send an application letter to the principal." Professor McGonagall kept a straight face, but a smile flashed in his eyes, "But I don't think you need to bother so much. Yes, you can tell the principal yourself."
Harry laughed too. "I think so. Thank you, Professor."
The Quidditch final can be said to be the last relaxation before the OWLs.When Harry and the others won the Quidditch Cup for Gryffindor again, June would be here.For fifth graders, it can only mean one thing: their OWLs are finally here.In the Transfiguration class, they learned about the time of the OWLs exam and the specific arrangements during the exam.
"As you can see, your OWLs will last for two weeks. You will take the written exam in the morning and the practical exam in the afternoon. Of course, your astronomy practical exam will be in the evening." As the students transcribed the exam dates on the blackboard When it was time, Professor McGonagall said, "I must remind you that the most stringent anti-cheating spells have been applied to your test papers. It is strictly forbidden to bring automatic answering quills into the examination hall, as well as memory balls, detachable entrapment cuffs and Error-correcting ink. I'm afraid to say that there seems to be at least one student every year who thinks he can get away with the rules of the Wizarding Examinations Board. I only wish there were no such people in Gryffindor."
"Excuse me, Professor," Hermione raised her hand, "when will we know our grades?"
"It will be delivered to you by an owl in July," said Professor McGonagall.
Their first exam was Charms Theory, which was given on Monday morning.At dinner the night before, a procession of wizards and wizards, looking very old, had entered the Great Hall.
"Oh, Merlin!" Hermione whispered timidly, staring into the hall. "Is that them? Examiner?"
Ron twisted sharply on the bench.Harry looked up, "It should be right." When he recognized the proctor who was examining Defense Against the Dark Arts, he asked him to conjure up a wizard of the Patronus.
The next day at 09:30, the Year [-] and Year [-] students were back in the auditorium.The auditorium had been rearranged, and the four college tables had been removed and replaced with many small one-person tables, all facing the staff table at the end of the hall, where Professor McGonagall stood facing them.When they were seated and quiet, she said, "You can start." Then she turned a huge hourglass upside down on the table and set it aside, where there were spare quills, inkwells and rolls of parchment. Paper.
"Well, isn't it too bad?" Hermione asked uneasily in the hallway after the exam was over, still clutching the paper tightly in her hand, "I'm not sure... time just ran out."
"Hermione," Ron said forcefully, "this test is over! We don't want to have to do it all over again, one test is enough."
After lunch they flocked into small rooms off the auditorium to wait to be called to take practical exams.Hermione was the first of the three to go in. Ten minutes later, Professor Flitwick called out: "Pansy Parkinson, Padma Patil, Parvati Patil, Harry Potter."
"Good luck," said Ron softly.Harry entered the Great Hall, clutching his wand tightly, his hands shaking.
"Professor Tofty is free, Potter," shrieked Professor Flitwick from the doorway.He pointed Harry towards the oldest-looking examiner with the least hair, who was sitting behind a small desk in the far corner.Near him, Professor Marchban was halfway through Draco's exam.Harry took a quick look as he passed by, and thought it seemed to be going very well, which brought a smile to his face.
Professor Tofty also smiled at Harry. He checked his records, "Is it Potter? The famous Potter?" He said in an old man's trembling voice, "There is no need to be nervous. Now, I invite you Let this egg cup perform a few sideways flips for me."
Harry drew his wand and pointed to the egg cup on the table.The egg cup was flipped three times in a row, drawing a perfect arc.Professor Tofty exclaimed: "Silent spell! Perfect!"
The next day was the Transfiguration exam, and Harry felt he must have done better on the theory exam than last time, and the practical exam—an 'O', no doubt about it.
On Wednesday they had their Herbalism exam, and on Thursday they had their Defense Against the Dark Arts exam.I didn't encounter any difficulties in the written test, and the practical test was conducted by Professor Tofudi.The examiner exclaimed a lot during Harry's demonstration, and finally said: "Excellent! Very good, Potter, you can go!"
On Friday, Harry and Hermione went to take the ancient runes written test together. This was the only test Harry had to take with his own strength, but he felt that he did well in the test.
It was another Monday, and the written exam for the Potions exam was tough, but the practical exam in the afternoon was much easier.The protection of magical creatures class exam on Tuesday and the astronomy theory exam on Wednesday morning went very well.In the afternoon, Ron and Hermione went to take the test of arithmetic and divination.Harry took advantage of this time to put on the Invisibility Cloak and leave the Gryffindor Tower.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, they came to the top of the astronomy tower, set up their own telescopes, and after Professor Marchban issued an order, they began to fill in the blank star map that had been sent to them.Marchbane and Professor Tofty loitered among them, watching them record the exact positions of the stars and planets they observed.Except for the rustle of parchment, the occasional creak of telescopes as they were moved on their stands, and the haste of many quills, all was silent.During the exam, Harry pretended to adjust the binoculars and glanced down. It was calm, everything was peaceful.
The author has something to say:
I am surprised to see that this article is coming to an end.In fact, the outline of this article is so long, and I didn't intend to write it into a long article at the time.This number of words should be said to be completely in line with expectations, plus a total of 20 words.I will also write other HP fans in the future, and it should be longer than this.
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