When will Hogwarts raise wages?

On September 1st, another first day of school, Amosha was woken up by her alarm clock.

At this time, mom Molly had already started making breakfast in the kitchen. She waved her wand menacingly, and bacon and eggs jumped into the frying pan in an orderly manner.

"Oh, good morning, honey."

"Morning, Mom."

Molly handed Amertha a plate filled with fried tomatoes, bacon, and toast.

"Aren't your brothers up yet? Merlin!"

Amosha's mouth was full of toast. When she heard her mother's scream, she stood up silently and prepared to knock on the door.

Except for the worried Percy and the excited Ginny, the remaining three were still fast asleep.

After swallowing the bread in her mouth, Amosha took a deep breath, showed her big sisterly momentum, and slammed open the door to George and Fred's room.

A minute later, George and Fred were escorted into the bathroom by their sister with their hair in disarray, their ears rubbed, and their eyes staring straight.

Three minutes later, Ron also floated into the bathroom.

After breakfast, the students who were about to start the new semester were in a hurry. Amosha sat on the sofa, gloating while helping Ginny braid her hair. Her luggage had been returned to Hogwarts long ago, and she didn't have to take a day's train ride, just Apparate and Floo.

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With less than thirty minutes left until eleven o'clock, the Weasley family finally arrived at the station.

After unloading their luggage, Amosha helped her brothers find a few trolleys, and the group began to rush to platform nine and three-quarters.

"There are so many people," Ron muttered as he struggled to push the trolley.

"I can't help it. Today is also the first day of school for Muggles, so of course it's crowded with Muggles." Amotha grabbed Ron's trolley to ensure that she wouldn't be squeezed out by the crowd.

By the time they found Molly and Ginny, Percy, George and Fred had already passed through the wall.

"Okay, Ron, you go in first." Molly said hurriedly when she saw the two people coming.

"Did they go in so quickly?" Amosha asked, holding Ginny's hand.

"Yes, oh, there was a boy who came over by himself just now and asked me how to get in. What a polite boy. He must be a Muggle."

It seemed that Harry had already entered. Amosha was relieved, and the mother and daughter walked through the wall together.

They found the boys and George had found an empty carriage.

Hearing their mother calling, the three brothers jumped out of the car.

Next came Molly's session. With tears in her eyes, she warned her son one by one.

Amertha also gave her brothers hugs (although they would meet again in the evening), and in the meantime promoted the brother-sister relationship, warning the twins in a low voice that if they did not hand over the complete History of Magic homework to her tomorrow, they would be given a week of confinement. .

Watching the train leave, Amosha said goodbye to her mother and sister, and was going to find Dylan and borrow his fireplace to go to school.

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Harry Potter successfully passed the wall and entered the train station.

Now, he has put his luggage and is looking through the car window at the red-haired boys who came in with him.

The twins put their arms around each other and didn't know what they were talking about. A girl with the same red hair walked towards them.

Harry recognized her as Professor Weasley who had taken him to Diagon Alley. Then those red-haired boys are the Weasley children.

Harry watched Mrs. Weasley say goodbye to them, and Amertha gave them each a hug, feeling envious in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the Weasley brothers came to see him again after getting in the car and introduced themselves one by one.

"Harry, do you mind if our little brother Ron rides in the same carriage with you?"

"Our dear sister threatens us—"

"If we don't turn in our homework on time—"

"She will kill her relatives out of justice and imprison us——"

"Confinement!" they both said in unison.

The twins looked bitter and resentful. They pushed Ron into the carriage, said goodbye to Harry, and immediately left, not knowing what they were planning.

Ron blushed, sat down opposite Harry, and glanced at Harry's forehead evasively.

Thanks to Amosha at this time, Harry started chatting with Ron because he knew Amosha. The latter was shocked to learn that Harry knew his sister. The two had a common topic, which broke the awkwardness in the carriage.

"Did Amosha take you to Diagon Alley?" Ron asked in surprise.

He was very angry when he got Harry's affirmative answer.

"She didn't tell us!"

"is it?"

"Yes, in fact, this is indeed her style. When she graduated two years ago, we all thought she would enter the Ministry of Magic, just like dad. But after George and the others went to school, mom told Ginny and me that she had become a Hogwart. Professor Ci! She kept it secret from us all summer!"

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Amosha walked out of the station, found a hidden alley, and apparated to Dylan's house.

"Coming?" Dylan was already waiting for her in the living room.

"Me first? Merlin, you haven't cleaned the fireplace since the last time you used it, right?" Amotha waved her wand and cleared away all the ashes in the fireplace, not forgetting to complain about Dylan.

"Isn't this about you?"

"Haha." Amosha rolled her eyes ungracefully.

"You can do things with the wave of a magic wand. It seems that magic can't make you more diligent."

After a few words, Amosha grabbed a handful of powder and sprinkled it into the fireplace, which instantly lit up with a burst of green flames. She took a deep breath and stepped into the fireplace.

"Hogwarts!"

After a moment of earth-shaking, Amertha fell out of the fireplace and threw herself onto the carpet of Dylan's office.

She lay on the carpet, her stomach churning - after so many years, the feeling of floo powder was still so sour. If the fireplace was not convenient, she would not use it even if she gave Amertha a hundred galleons!

Amosha was about to get up when she heard a chuckle in her ears, and then she was picked up by a hand.

"What are you laughing at?!" Amosha glared.

"No, I just think you are stupid." Dylan suppressed a smile and cast a cleaning spell to help her clean up the dust on her body.

Amotha pouted, and for the sake of him helping her clean up the dust, she quietly put away the wand she wanted to cast a curse on, ignoring Dylan's cryptic look.

After returning to her office, Amosha threw herself directly on the bed, set the alarm clock, and prepared to take a good nap to prepare for the opening banquet in the evening in a full state.