Chapter XXVII

After the Easter break, there were more and more breezy days and the weather was getting clearer and warmer by the day, but Silver, along with the other fifth- and seventh-graders, were stuck in the room, revising, and exhausting in and out of the library.

No one wants to bother to pay attention to things that have nothing to do with them anymore - like the lace rumors of Fudge and Umbridge, the election of ministers and so on.

Silver had to feign an anxious look as his classmates were distracted and panicked by their homework. He couldn't even mention exams or anything like that, or half of the dorm room would go crazy.

"Jack, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"Huh?"

Silver turned his head to look. He had been sitting alone at the library table just now, unaware that Hermione had already sat down next to him, holding a thick book of ancient magic texts in her hand.

"Jack, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, hey," Silver said, pulling the book towards him, "I'm going to review the ancient scriptures with you." ”

"you. Hermione blushed, and Silver took the book as she took her hand.

"That's what I really thought. Silver withdrew his hand without blushing. "What about the Patil sisters, aren't they with you?"

Hermione shook her head, "They've been to Madam Pomfrey, saying they've been anxious lately and can't concentrate. ”

"What about your little henchmen?" asked Hermione, "I haven't seen them with you in a long time. ”

"Oh, Michael, they're there. Silver scratched his chin, "They said it would be more stressful to study with me, so they isolated me, anyway, it's a ruthless guy." ”

"You're always at ease like that, and of course they're going to feel unbalanced. Hermione said, "My ancient magic texts have always been weak. I'd love to be as comfortable as you. ”

"Is this because I have a special set of study skills, do I want some chocolate?" Silver pulled out a few Easter eggs, unpacked one of them, and broke off a large piece and put it in his mouth.

"Chocolate makes people feel good, and learning obscure magic scripts is more effective with less effort.

"Hmm," Hermione said slowly, eating a small piece of Easter egg herself.

"What are you guys doing?" "Oh, shit," Hermione whispered and jumped, "I forgot-"

It's Mrs. Pince. Librarian, she was lunging at them, her wrinkled face crooked.

"Eat chocolate in the library!" she screamed, "Get out—get out!"

She jerked out her wand, and Silver saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pulled Hermione and fled.

"You've made me break the school rules again, Jack!"

"In Gryffindor's words, rules are meant to be broken. Hermione, you're a Gryffindor!"

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It's like to emphasize how important their upcoming exam is. Towards the end of the holidays, a batch of pamphlets, leaflets, and notices about various magical professions were handed out to each student, who had to talk to their dean about their employment intentions.

Although Silver doesn't have to worry about not having a job in the future, it's for fun. He, like other fifth-graders, spent a considerable amount of time reading the employment profiles that they had looked up in detail.

"Well, I don't want to be a therapist. Silver said on the last night of the holiday. He had just been reading intently a leaflet with the St. Mungo's Hospital badge on the front. Cross up bones and wands.

"That said, you need to have at least an 'E' in Potions, Herbology, Transfiguration, Charms, and Defence Against the Dark Arts on the N.E.W.TS exam. That's not a lot of work. However, I have heard that therapists are paid very low and have to face more troublesome doctor-patient disputes. My Uncle Binns gave the healer a vicious curse because he didn't heal his eye. ”

"Your uncle is so good that he can hit a healer with a curse even if he has an eye disease?" said Michael Kona.

"Oh, it's because he has bad eyes, so his spell hits another unsuspecting healer who is treating other patients. ”

"What an unfortunate story, what happened to your uncle in the end?"

"He went to Azkaban and wanted him to live happily there. Silver shrugged his shoulders, "I think it's a good fit for him." ”

"The relationship between your uncle and nephew is really touching. Antonin Goldstein sighed.

"yes, being a healer is a job with a lot of responsibility, isn't it?" said Hermione absent-mindedly. She was reading a pink and orange leaflet with the title: Do you think you would like to work in Muggle liaison?

"It doesn't seem like you need a lot of qualifications to be in contact with Muggles! they only ask for a certificate of Muggle studies O.w.Ls: the most important thing is your enthusiasm, patience and a good sense of humor!"

"This is because Muggle liaison does not have a base salary, similar to a Muggle salesman, you have to complete various tasks in the Muggle liaison office to get paid accordingly, and if you are unlucky, it is normal to not receive gold Galleons for two or three years. Silver said.

"Hey, listen to this. "Are you looking for a challenging job with travel, adventures, and treasure hunting in dangerous situations for great bonuses?

"It's great, I think this kind of job is right for me. Michael Korner said.

"IMHO, Michael. Silver said, "Spell breakers have a high mortality rate every year, after all, they have to break those ancient spells in all kinds of ghost places. ”

"Damn," Michael tossed the leaflet on the ground, "I knew these goblins didn't have good intentions. ”

"So what's the use of these employment information?" said Antonin Goldstein, "there's something wrong with this one, there's something wrong with that." ”

"There is no such thing as a perfect job in this world, Antonin, we have to learn to accept this world. Silver said.

"That sounds like a desperate ......"

"Hey, Jack, we've got good news for you!" the Weasley twins appeared in front of Silver, "You're still looking at job postings?" said George.

Fred tossed the employment information sheets aside, "Gentlemen, don't waste your time looking at this stuff, we have heavy information announcements." ”

"The new Headmaster of Hogwarts is coming! Umbridge needs to fuck off!" (To be continued......)