There was a lot of noise in the school about Dumbledore. But the fifth and seventh grade students didn't have much time to dwell on this matter because they only had six weeks until their exams.
Both Harry and Ron were in an extremely depressed state. Harry felt a little depressed after seeing some of the bad things his father did when he was a student, because it was completely different from the majestic figure of his father in his impression.
.On the other hand, Ron was worried about his exams and Quidditch. In both areas, he felt that he was very poorly prepared.
But their poor mental state seemed very normal in Gryffindor Tower, and no one noticed what they were thinking. Because the exam was driving everyone who was preparing to take the exam crazy.
"Oh, my God." Hermione dropped her pen in the common room and wiped her face with both hands. "I really can't remember all the knowledge about ancient runes. What if I fail the exam?
"
"You are worrying too much." Ryan, who was sitting across from him, also put down his pen. "We study runes on our own much more than what is taught in class, and we cannot test that much in the exam. The knowledge you have now is enough to pass the exam.
I got an O. So if you try to relax as much as possible, it will be more conducive to you getting good grades in the exam."
After speaking, Ryan took out an Easter egg, peeled off the packaging, broke off a piece and handed it to Hermione. The egg was very beautifully made, with a golden cauldron painted on it with icing sugar. "Eat some chocolate and take a rest. This is Wei
Mrs. Sly gave it to me, her craftsmanship is really good."
"Thank you." Hermione took the chocolate and ate it. Maybe it was the effect of the candy, and she seemed to be in better spirits. After taking out a handkerchief and wiping her hands, Hermione asked Ryan: "Well, what have you seen recently?
Are those brochures about careers?”
As if to emphasize the importance of the upcoming exams, a large number of brochures about various wizarding professions appeared at Hogwarts during the Easter holidays. For example, there is now a brochure on the table in front of Hermione and the others.
again and again.
"No, you know my situation." Ryan glanced around to make sure no one was eavesdropping and whispered. "I plan to be a professional alchemist in the future, so that I will have enough time to do other things.
Things. An overly busy life is not what I pursue. Naturally, the things in these pamphlets are of little use to me."
"It just so happens that you can help me think about it. I originally planned to go to the Ministry of Magic, but now I find that the Ministry of Magic cannot fulfill my dream." Hermione said as she pushed the hair that fell in front of her eyes behind her ears.
"Well, then you can try to go back to Hogwarts and become a professor." Ryan thought for a while and said: "Then slowly change the world by changing the minds of young people. And now the professors in the school are not young anymore.
, at this time they should hope to find some young people who can replace them."
"Sounds like a good idea, and thank you for your comfort today." Hermione raised the corners of her mouth. Then she stood up, placed her hands on the edge of the table, leaned her upper body over and kissed Ryan like a dragonfly touching water.
Ryan was a little confused by this sudden attack. When he reacted, he only saw Hermione standing up straight, looking at him with a smile on her face, her hands behind her back.
Infected by such emotions, Ryan also laughed, as if all the difficulties and problems had been solved. When they finished their exercises and went to have dinner that afternoon, they found a post on the Hogwarts bulletin board.
According to a notice regarding career counseling, all fifth-year students are required to attend a brief meeting during the first week of the summer term to discuss future employment issues with their dean.
Attached to the end of the notice was a timetable. Ryan found that he would go to Professor McGonagall's office at four o'clock on Monday afternoon. This meant that he needed to run to Professor McGonagall's office as quickly as possible after finishing the arithmetic divination.
On the first day after the Halloween holiday, Ryan arrived at Professor McGonagall's office on time after finishing his arithmetic divination. Perhaps because his previous performance had been good, Professor McGonagall believed that as long as Ryan could continue to do it step by step, his future would be bright.
He will become a powerful alchemist, and is very likely to become a master alchemist like Nicoléme.
"Okay, relax. As long as you can show your usual skills by then." Professor McGonagall raised her hand and revealed a copper bracelet on her wrist. This is Ryan's gift for the reliable high-level wizards of the Order of the Phoenix.
Prepared things. Originally, Ryan planned to give Professor McGonagall a silver bracelet, but Professor McGonagall thought that he would not be in any danger in the school, so he gave the silver bracelet to the field staff, and he only took the lowest grade copper.
Bracelet. "I believe that you who can make such a thing will never be stumped by a small O.W.LS exam."
During dinner in the evening, he learned that Hermione had also received good news from career counseling: Professor McGonagall told her that as Professor Dumbledore got older, as the vice-principal, she would need more time to be busy with the school.
In terms of official duties, she felt a little inadequate in the Transfiguration course. She very much welcomed young people who could help her share these tasks.
"So as long as I can maintain excellent grades and pass the final n.e.w.ts exam, Hogwarts is willing to provide me with a position similar to that of a teaching assistant." Finally, Hermione concluded with a smile.
"Sounds great." Ryan smiled and said, "By the way, the grilled salmon tonight tastes good. You can eat more."
When Ryan handed the plate with grilled salmon to Hermione, Ryan felt someone sitting down next to him. He turned around and found that the person who came was Neville. He could tell from the way he was humming a tune and grabbing potato salad on his plate.
It can be seen that he is in a good mood.
"What good thing can make you so happy?" Ryan turned to Neville after swallowing the roast lamb in his mouth.
"Ryan." Only then did Neville realize that the person sitting next to him was Ryan. He happily said to Ryan: "The reading club really helped me a lot. Professor McGonagall thinks that although my current level is not excellent, it is
It far exceeded her expectations. Now I have several good career directions to choose from. My grandma will definitely be satisfied with this."
"Oh, what profession?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Herbal cultivators or plant talkers in magic plantations, or even professional magic plant researchers. Many years ago, Newt Scamander wrote "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", allowing wizards to learn more about magical animals.
Our understanding has taken a big step forward. But so far, no wizard has done the same research on magical plants as he does. So, except for medicinal magical plants, our understanding of many magical plants is almost blank. This is definitely
It’s inappropriate.”
"A great dream." Ryan looked into Neville's eyes seriously and said, "Someone has to do this kind of thing. I think people like you who can endure loneliness are the best at this job." Hermione also smiled.
He nodded to Neville in support.
"Do you believe me?" Neville looked a little excited. "Don't you think I'm bragging?"
"Of course not." Ryan patted Neville on the shoulder. "I thought that maybe I would have the opportunity to travel around the world with you."
"Thank you! Thank you very much." Neville looked a little excited. He had been receiving help from everyone in the reading club in the past few years, and it was precisely because of everyone's help that he was able to achieve this step. And in his
In his impression, both Ryan, who organized the book club, and Hermione, who helped him the most, deserved his gratitude.
"Isn't our book club established to help like-minded people?" Hermione said in a kind tone. "So this is what we should do."
"Thank you everyone no matter what." Neville finally said, wiping the tears from his eyes. "I'm going to write a letter to my grandmother when I go back to let her know that I finally won't embarrass the family."