Akali's Physical Store Opens!

The students slept for a while, and when they woke up the next day, they were all stunned.

The castle was teeming with Auror, and outside the school, Dementor roamed the walls like kites.

The Auror, in particular, roamed in groups of three or five, looking ferocious and even uglier than Dementor.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that the requirements for being Auror in the Ministry of Magic are particularly strict.

The first word that comes to mind is... Ugly!

Anyway, Tonks is just a publicity stunt.

Especially when he encountered younger students he knew from Hufflepuff, and they asked him about it, Tonks insisted:

She's too pretty, and her looks aren't up to par, so she's still just an intern!

So everyone believed it. After all, she was a senior student; how could she possibly lie?

The little badgers never lie!

Many girls have given up on the idea of Auror.

Even someone as unattractive as Tonks can only be an apprentice because of her outstanding looks... So, wouldn't these stunningly beautiful and young witches be unable to even get through the gate?

Tonks was trembling with anger upon hearing these remarks. "Young" all the time? I'm only in my early twenties!

And those first-graders, they keep calling me "Auntie"... What's the meaning of that?!

However, given Tonks's own experience, there will be a gap in the Auror this year.

After all, no one wants to admit they're ugly.

When Auror appears at school, the students inevitably start to speculate.

The young wizards generally suspected that Black had been captured.

But then another problem arose.

If he is caught, the fastest reporters will definitely rush to the school immediately.

The morning newspapers would always feature a prominent report about Black.

But so far, there hasn't been a sound.

Since it wasn't Black who was captured, then it must be something else.

Based on the situation in the past few years, everyone's attention immediately focused on a certain unknown Potions Professor.

This Potions Professor was invited to Azkaban for milk tea by the Auror multiple times during a certain academic year.

The students unanimously agreed that Professor Snape had been arrested again!

Rumors flew like wildfire. Some Snape was Black's mole, others said the two were in cahoots.

Even more outrageous rumors circulated that their love story was one of a rare and extraordinary woman, and the other of an innocent and adorable fool...

The young wizards were overjoyed. Professor Snape's imprisonment meant... no one would grade their Potions theory exams?

This happiness came so suddenly. It was entirely his sacrifice for the happiness of countless families!

The students even formed groups of three or five to anonymously report Professor Snape to the Auror.

That's right, Black is his lackey!

Everyone hoped that the Auror would quickly take this menace to Azkaban for re-education.

The students soon discovered that Harry and Ron were hospitalized.

Especially Ron... early in the morning, he was rushed to St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries and Healings, covered with a white sheet, for treatment.

He needed treatment. After being Peter like a groundhog by Peter for half a year, Harry suffered greatly and almost died in the end.

That was absolutely awful! The psychological trauma is immense.

The snakes are all saying that Professor McGonagall led the Gryffindor students to do it.

It's because those two of them deducted most of Gryffindor's House Points.

However, the school's sketches subtly revealed that a fierce battle took place last night.

William and Hermione fought off a hundred dark wizards to save Harry and Ron.

Basically, it's just taking the Tonks story and changing the protagonists to William and Hermione.

Tonks was furious... He was so angry during his patrol of the school that morning that he couldn't sleep.

She also wanted to publicize her heroic deeds and establish an image of beauty and bravery at Hufflepuff House.

Now, not only am I being called "auntie," but my stories are being stolen too.

However, none of this concerns William.

He and Hermione spent three nights rushing to finish correcting the Ancient Runes on the scroll.

Professor McGonagall was very disapproving, feeling that something that could have been done in a morning had dragged on for three days.

That's incredibly inefficient!

She checked the paper again.

Professor McGonagall didn't find many problems. But something suddenly came to her mind:

Since William can teach as a substitute, and he teaches quite well, and his salary is so low—just one Sickle a month, like giving alms to a beggar—it's all for this.

Why keep Professor Babbling then? Just fire her and let William teach instead.

If we pay 500 Sickle a month to teach classes for students in grades 3 and above, wouldn't that save a lot of money?

Professor McGonagall discovered that she was actually quite adept at managing money.

Soon, the final grades came out.

William once again achieved perfect scores in all subjects, ranking first in his grade.

Hermione was the same in this regard, firmly holding onto the number one position.

The two of them showed everyone what true academic geniuses are! (Tactical lean back)

That idiot Anne, although she got first place, it wasn't a perfect score. Hermione grabbed her ear and scolded her several times.

As the results were released, the bulletin boards in all the lounges were packed with students.

The above is a job posting for a young man:

Looking for someone with a hefty reward!

Now that you've graduated, are you still dreaming of working at the Ministry of Magic for a meager salary, enduring endless overtime without pay?

Want to make quick money? Want to be part of the next generation? Want to experience what a real 9-to-5 job is like?

Akali's Mystery Shop physical store is now open for summer! We cordially invite outstanding graduates to apply.

Two hundred Galleon a month, only three times more than the Ministry of Magic.

No soliciting, please!

"Wow, this salary is tempting, but aren't my expectations too high?"

"Yes, at least five NEWT certificates are required, and all grades must be at least 'Good'. Is that the Auror's admission standard?"

"But who would want to be Auror? The pay is low, and you have to be ugly."

I definitely don't meet the requirements!

A group of soon-to-graduate wizards gathered together to discuss this matter.

While walking, William ran into Penelope, who was holding the GG from Akali's Mystery Shop and looking conflicted.

"Did Percy pay you back?" William asked after greeting him.

"No, he'll probably pay me back after he gets his first month's salary." Penelope shook her head.

She waved the little penis in her hand and asked, "Do you think I'm good enough?"

William looked Penelope up and down and laughed, "Senior, you're too kind. A female student council president like you is exactly the kind of talent we're looking for."

"But aren't you going to the Ministry of Magic?"

Penelope shook her head. "No, the salary is too low. Besides, this year, only the Department of International Magical Cooperation is hiring in large numbers."

"Quidditch World Cup?"

"Yes, I feel like I'm just going to do manual labor."

That's true. The Quidditch World Cup has reached its most crucial moment. Yet Ludo has given the Department of Magical Games and Sports a day off.

All the work piled up in the Department of International Magical Cooperation. Even someone as brilliant as Percy could only do manual labor in the Department of International Magical Cooperation if he went to the Ministry of Magic.

So Penelope was just the beginning.

After all, the research and development, and sale of alchemical items... these are all integrated services, and William and his few companions alone are definitely not enough.

William plans to use Akali's Mystery Shop to poach all the top talent from the Ministry of Magic.

From now on, everyone's first job target should be Akali's Mystery Shop, not the Ministry of Magic!

Let's set a small goal first: to monopolize the British Isles!

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