Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

"Very good bread!" After picking a croissant from the dessert plate brought by Lupet and tasting it, Les highly praised Lupet's craftsmanship.

Just the right heat, rich butter aroma and the most important puff pastry, every detail is perfect, making this ordinary. Even some bad street breads show their unique highlights.

"As long as you like it." Seeing that Les enjoyed the dessert he made, Lupet was sincerely happy.

"Isn't it going to open today?" Rice saw that it was already getting late, but Lupet had no intention of going downstairs to open the business, so he took the initiative to ask. The most taboo thing for catering people is to close the business in the middle of the day. They already had a day off yesterday. If they take a rest today, it will greatly damage the stickiness of users.

"The little girl I recruited before has gone home. I have to recruit two assistants today." Lupet also understands the necessity of opening the store every day, but she is really too busy now.

unless……

Feeling Lupet's gaze, Les felt that there was nothing wrong with helping her. Anyway, there was nothing urgent to do at the moment. In addition, he also wanted to experience the novel experience of working in a dessert shop, so A few minutes later, Les appeared on the first floor of the dessert shop wearing an apron.

"You only need to pack the items ordered by the customers and then pay the cashier. Leave the desserts to me." After carefully warning Les, Rupert dove into the kitchen and started controlling it with his wand. Ingredients.

She added flour, eggs, sugar, and milk into the basin one by one, and then stirred herself under the power of magic. Soon, the aroma of baked goods wafted from the kitchen.

As the sun gradually gets higher, the flow of people in Diagon Alley also increases, and Rupert's Dessert Shop also begins to welcome its loyal regular customers.

With a tap of Les's wand, the food ordered by the guests floats out from the counter and then falls into the packaging boxes prepared in advance. Les only needs to calculate the price and give change at the checkout.

At first, he felt quite relaxed, but later he found that customers who came to buy things appeared almost non-stop from morning to night, with almost no room for rest.

After a whole day's work, Les's thoughts changed subtly: Hey, the catering industry makes really hard money!

And he discovered a terrifying fact. After staying in the dessert shop for a long time, he actually lost interest in the dazzling array of desserts! ? This is not possible!

The crowds in Diagon Alley gradually thinned out, and the dessert counters were almost empty. After Lupet finished cleaning up the kitchen, he immediately rushed out of the back kitchen.

"It's so troublesome for you! Please take a rest!"

Lupett didn't realize the problem when she first opened the store, but after she baked a batch of bread and glanced up at Les who was busy in front of and behind the counter, she was immediately sweating.

This is his own master!

To make an inappropriate metaphor, it is similar to the Death Eater Bellatrix opening a clothing store, then cutting her own clothes in a small room, and letting Voldemort measure the customers in the store - is this appropriate? Is this a normal master-servant relationship?

Lupet thought of this, sweat dripping from his forehead. If she hadn't seen that Les didn't show any impatience, she would have run out and closed the store again.

She has made up her mind to recruit some handymen. Even if the business continues to be closed tomorrow, she must recruit people first - how much water has gone into her mind before she allows the owner to look after the store for her?

"Hello, excuse me..."

A young male voice suddenly came from the door of the store, interrupting the conversation between Les and Lupet.

Les and Lupet turned their heads to look together and found a blond boy with a chubby round face standing at the door of the store, looking timidly at the two people in the store.

"Neville? What... do you want to buy some desserts? Then you have come to the right place. The desserts here are very delicious." Les immediately recognized the Hufflepuff boy who took Toad to school. .

Because the pet was too weird, Les initially thought that he was particularly good at Potions. However, it was only after chatting with Hermione that he realized that this little boy was introverted, careless in doing things, and was not good at Potions - he often rested alone. I read a book on herbal medicine in the corner of the room.

"My grandma told me to come to Diagon Alley and find a job in a shop. This way I can practice my eloquence and courage, and earn next year's pocket money." After meeting an acquaintance, Neville felt a sense of courage in his heart, supporting him. A voice not much louder than the hum of a mosquito explained the purpose of his visit.

I have to say that Grandma Neville’s idea is really good. Working a job during the summer vacation and getting in touch with various people might make him mature and become more capable in his work.

But judging from Neville's appearance, he probably hit a wall in Diagon Alley today. He walked into one store after another, and was rejected again and again - he had no outstanding specialties, and he didn't look very smart, so he was naturally not welcomed by the vendors.

If his grandmother was willing to find some old friends through connections, it would be easy for Neville, who was born in a pure-blood family, to find a summer job. But it was obvious that Ms. Augusta Longbottom had no intention of helping. Wei solves the problem himself.

This was her test for him.

"So you want to work here?" Lupet's eyes immediately lit up. "Come on, I'm short of manpower here - can you be the cashier?"

Lupet has now reached the point where she is "hungry" and anyone with two legs (one leg is acceptable) and can breathe can pass her interview.

As long as the ancestors don’t come down to work for her again!

"Oh, okay, sorry to bother you - eh? I passed?" Neville was so numb from being rejected today that he subconsciously prepared to say goodbye, but then realized that something was not right.

Did you actually pass it? !

He glanced at Les quietly. He felt that this could be Les's credit? Who is this store manager?

"Okay, come to the store at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, I will give you a simple pre-job training, the salary... how about one Galleons a day?"

Neville nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After he left, Lupet breathed a sigh of relief: Now there shouldn't be any need for the master to help tomorrow...right? Thinking of the boy's clumsy appearance, she suddenly lost confidence.

Les yawned and started to pack away the unsold desserts in the store. Halfway through, he stopped because he found Lupet staring motionlessly at the door of the store.

Following her gaze, Les found a pale girl in shabby clothing standing outside the store. She was also staring at Lupet.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the girl spoke: "Are we still hiring here?"

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Update coming, second update a little later.

Drawed Daphne again