Rebirth of the Harry Potter

After Harry left.

"Albus, do you really think your idea is good?" Arthur Weasley said. "After all, Potter is only 14 years old. Your idea is a bit crazy."

Dumbledore said, "Moody, do you see clearly?"

Mad-Eye Moody pulled out the ball of his left eye, put it in his mouth and chewed it, making a "creak-creak" sound.

The surrounding wizards immediately backed away from the three colors in disgust.

"If my magic eye is not broken, then Potter is the wizard with the most magical power I have ever seen. The ocean is like the sea, far surpassing everyone present."

Dumbledore said, "I have never seen a child as smart as Harry, not just a talent for magic, but a mature mind. When Voldemort was young, he was polite and attracted many followers, but I saw it at a glance. It can be seen that this is his disguise. And Harry, he has no yearning for power at all, I don't know if it is his hypocrisy that even deceived me or he is sincere."

"But I worry that if he only values ​​strength, he will be more harmful than Voldemort in the future, so I want to use the position of Minister of Magic to check and balance him. Maybe he will change his mind in this position. .”

"Then you are not afraid, he is the next cruel ruler?"

"Harry has a lot of ideas, and a word he casually mentioned can enlighten me for a long time. These are all Muggle things. So I think he is willing to use the things of the weak, and he doesn't despise Muggles like most wizards do. Then he wouldn't bully the weak."

"But as you can see, Potter has no interest at all," said a wizard.

Dumbledore said, "Take your time and talk about it later."

...

The "Public Witch Examination" is already halfway through.

Hermione began to do the "Wizards' Theory Paper".

Hermione was greatly surprised by the first material question.

Ask if you were asked to go back to the dark era of Lord Voldemort, what would you do? (The direction of the answer is not fixed, just be reasonable.)

Hermione bit her quill, thinking hard.

The prompt for this question is obvious, no matter how you answer it, as long as it can reflect the meticulous thinking of the answerer, the question will be deducted.

It can be said to join the confrontation camp, or even join Voldemort's camp. Of course, the focus is on the specific analysis that follows.

Hermione thought for a while,

I just wrote that life is the most important thing, and I will hang up until Harry Potter is born and Voldemort is defeated.

...

After the exam.

Harry and Hermione returned to the Leaky Cauldron.

It turned out that it came out in the afternoon, and the rewriting was very fast, because this is the magical world.

noon.

Hermione was eating delicious food, but not so delicious.

She was restless and fidgeting. "Harry, I won't be the last one, right? I feel that my answers are not accurate in many places. There are more than a thousand people. If I am the last one, it would be too embarrassing."

Harry took a sip of chilled lemonade and said, "Hermione, you've got post-test anxiety syndrome. I can use the focus magic to calm you down."

Hermione screamed, leaned against Zhang Qiu, and said with a blushing face, "Don't think about it! I will never be fooled by you again, you pervert."

"I mean it, I don't want to mend the magic."

Hermione closed her eyes, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, and don't say the word "replenishing magic" to me in the future!"

Harry couldn't argue, and said depressedly, "To be honest, you don't believe it."

In the afternoon, the two went to the Ministry of Magic again.

A list with the names and total scores of the wizards who passed the "Public Wizard Examination" printed on it.

"Only more than 70 people passed, and all the others passed. The pass rate is too scary. I thought there would be 500 people anyway."

In fact, only more than 30 people were hired, but this number is really a drop in the bucket, and the Ministry of Magic still has a lot of vacancies waiting to be filled. Later, after discussing with Dumbledore, the Minister of Education decided to relax a little more, and finally planned to hire more than 70 people.

"Who is this Hermione Granger? First place, with a total score of one hundred and ninety. Merlin, her fraction is higher than my total score."

"Dude, you are too real." A wizard patted a grieving wizard and said.

"How much did you take? Don't hide it, let me see..."

"Haha, hiccup... your total score is only seventy-two points, no different from mine..."

"Be low-key, low-key, this is my first exam, I always have to find out first, if it becomes a blockbuster, it's not good. Merlin said that pigs are fatter than pigs, and they must be killed with a knife."

"..."

"I'm going to enroll in a "Public Witch Examination Tutoring Class" and fight again next year."

"So soon?"

"That's right, I went to Diagon Alley at noon today, and found out that this shop has opened a new one. It claims to have ten years of tutoring experience. There are people inside the Ministry of Magic who can leak the real questions. Among the teachers, there are real test questioners, and the pass rate is 9%. fifteen."

"Brother... have you been deceived? Isn't this the first year of the "Public Witch Examination"? Where did you get ten years of experience?"

"!! It's over, I paid a deposit of fifty galleons, and the contract is signed, I was cheated."

"How much is the tutoring class?"

"Ninety-eight gold Galleons."

"Brother, I suggest you go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries to have a look at your brain. I suspect that your brain has been eaten by caterpillars."

A staff member of the Ministry of Magic said, "All the test papers are on the sidelines. If you have any objections to the scores, you can review the test papers yourself."

So the Flying Curse sounded.

White paper flying all over the sky, like snowflakes.

Hermione held her test paper, "The small question is correct, this ten should be a big question wrong."

Harry flipped through another test paper and said, "Interesting, I guess the examiner who corrected the paper must have never seen your answer."

Harry pointed to the first question on the essay paper.

Ten points for a red x.

Hermione said dissatisfiedly, "Is my choice wrong? I'm still a fourteen-year-old child, and the safest way is not to run around."

Harry smiled, "Yes, you made the right choice. If it were me, I would do the same. But exams, that's what it is."

"Maybe if you write that you will be Harry Potter's child bride, the wizard who corrects the paper will be lenient. After all, the title of "Guardian of the Savior" sounds quite powerful." Harry smiled. Said.

Hermione "..."

"What branch of the Ministry of Magic are you going to enter?"

Hermione said, "I'm still in school, and I'm going to do some comfortable and easy work, which can be carried out at Hogwarts, so that my study tasks will not be delayed."

"If not, then I have to keep the "quasi-communist qualification" first, and plan later."

Harry said, "There are so many new departments, there must be some that meet the requirements. As long as the work can be completed, it is different where you work."

"Okay, you are the number one, let's celebrate tonight, logically speaking, I have a share of the credit for your achievement this time."

Hermione said, "Nonsense, when will you help me out."

Harry looked at Hermione "heartbrokenly", "Did you forget that I helped you recover your energy the day before yesterday? I don't even bother to answer people begging me to mend their magic."

Hermione said angrily, "I'll let you mend the magic, I'll let you mend the magic, love you big-headed ghost."

Hermione chased Harry all the way back to the Leaky Cauldron.

As soon as he stepped into the Leaky Cauldron, a white figure rushed over and bumped into Harry's body.

"Brother, I miss you so much..." A girl like a flower elf raised her head from Harry's arms and said happily.

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