In fact, during the summer vacation, Harry was put under control.Because of someone's previous close cooperation with the Ministry of Magic, Harry is doomed not to be a good student this summer.

"I have to do my homework." Harry struggled to look at Kingsley.Kingsley shook his head, "What you promised."

"What did I promise I—" Harry cheated, hugging the pillar without any image.

"Then I'll tell Snape that you don't want to be an Auror anymore." Kingsley looked at this brazen brat, didn't they bring this up on their own, how could they not take the lead.

Harry softened, and followed Kingsley out obediently.Kingsley nodded, Snape's name still worked.Before the summer vacation, Harry and some of his relatives in the same grade predicted that Fudge would not be able to support them to graduate, and they could not intervene in the development of the Ministry of Magic for the time being. The current collaborators are mutually beneficial after all. There will be some fluctuations, so Harry discussed it with people in the Ministry of Magic except Fudge, including Umbridge, and set up an internship.

All future sixth years who want to go to St. Mungo's, the Ministry of Magic, and big institutions such as Gringotts and the Quidditch team have an internship opportunity.In fact, did Fudge know what these people entered the Ministry of Magic for?have no idea.

What Fudge knew was that all the shady things in Harry's name were gone? !This is impossible, he must have transferred, and those people in the Muggle world pushed themselves one by one.Fudge was furious. He risked tearing his face with Harry in public at any time, tossed about for half a year, put down all the affairs of the Ministry, and added a lot of things to him without any useful news.Fudge's only purpose in bringing people in was to keep them all under his nose, and he didn't believe that they wouldn't be exposed at all.In particular, the Aurors were still cleaning up those messy things, Harry looked at those people who were related to him, could he still do it?As long as he doesn't let go, he has a handle.

So with the idea of ​​arresting people, Fudge welcomes these aspiring young people to enter the Ministry of Magic for temporary internships, and at least half of the boys in Gryffindor choose Aurors.

But once he got serious, Harry found that the work of Auror was not easy to bear, and the training was no problem. The problem was that he was a clean freak.Most of the work of the Aurors recently is to find the remnants of the former crazy Death Eaters, clean up Knockturn Alley and so on, and these Aurors are not very agile when they do things. After Harry stepped into a puddle of slime, he basically It can be declared dead.

"Can I do something else? Haven't there been any emergencies recently?" The interns were training with the new Aurors in the morning, and at noon, Harry walked over to Kingsley, "You know, my level is very good." That's ok, isn't there any kind of little wizard magic riot that needs to be dealt with in an accident?"

"It is your godfather's request that you follow me every step of the way," Kingsley flipped through the training manual. This group of interns could keep up with the progress of the new Aurors who had been training for a year and a half within a week. Unbelievable, what did Harry do to them? "And Snape also agreed, as long as the minister changes the mission for me, you can change the mission."

Harry, who had already ordered An Sheng to live carefully with the team members, drooped his face, "I can take the interns out."

"You want to sit back and enjoy it?" Kingsley tapped Harry with the manual, "Eat well at noon, and go clean up a group of ghouls in the afternoon."

"I'd better eat less." The corners of Harry's mouth twitched. In fact, being an Auror is pretty good, much better than Draco's.Draco is now under his father's hands, and he is more tired than ordinary regular employees, and sometimes he can't even hold on to the two-way mirror to chat.

"Well, you can't bear it carefully." Kingsley seemed to think that Harry would still vomit in the afternoon, so he kindly reminded him.

In the afternoon, Harry returned to the Ministry of Magic with a pale face. The secretary next to Fudge saw it and reported Harry's face to Fudge.Fudge didn't think that Harry was sad because of those people, but he felt that the money Harry had lost during this period was not a small amount.

With Fudge's cooperation and everyone's hard work, after one and a half months, Harry had a complete set of network maps of the Ministry of Magic in his hands.Harry let out a long breath and fell back on the chair, "I'm going to find Sirius."

"I'll ask for leave for you." Kingsley leaned against the doorpost and looked at Harry with a smile, "Go and do your business."

Harry blinked, "Thank you, Captain." Harry grinned, it was impossible to hide their actions from Kingsley, but under Harry's influence, when he noticed these changes, the group of children were almost successful .

"Thank you, why don't you answer a question for me." Kingsley touched his chin, "Are you a true clean freak?"

Harry smiled bitterly: "Really. I definitely didn't mean to deceive you. I've been going crazy for more than a month."

"Okay, leave." Kingsley smiled, watched Harry disappear on Oak Street, turned around, and the little servant who had been following him since he entered the door said, "I'll leave right away."

With a straight face, Paul turned sideways to make way for Kingsley.

Harry went to Malfoy's house first, and this was the first time he saw Draco sober in so many days.

"You know?" Harry sat next to Draco, looking at Draco who was doing his homework, they were really busy.

"Yeah." Draco didn't look up, Harry gave him a communicator that received messages on the same frequency as Harry's after the last quarrel, and he and Harry knew about Harry's going to the Muggle world of. "Can you come back in three days?"

"If it can't be solved, I'll come back to pick you up." Harry smiled, kissed Draco on the corner of his mouth, and Igger disappeared with him. There was no way, the Malfoy family had an anti-apparition formation.

Draco blinked, put down the quill and rested his chin, "Booney, come out."

"What's the matter, sir." Booni emerged from the darkness, his eyes of a different color were shining brightly under the moonlight and the light.

"You're staring at me, isn't it boring?" Draco looked at Booney, "Do you want to be outside like Johnny?"

"I don't want to." Booni shook his head, "Master asked me to protect the safety of Mr. and Mr.'s family."

"Why isn't it called Harry?" Draco smiled, turned to look at Booney, "Then if I want to go to the Muggle world, will you follow?"

"Harry, it's for the purpose of covering the master. He is no longer in Hogwarts, and Boonie dare not call out anymore." Boonie blinked, his expression the same as before, "If you want to go to the Muggle world, Mr. Arrangements will be made for Mr. and the master will be notified in advance."

"Do you know the time I discussed with them?" Draco beckoned Booni to come over, and the two little devils willingly followed Harry, Draco knew they could have achieved more.

"I know." Booni smiled cutely, "But can Booni give you a suggestion?"

"Of course." Draco knew that the two of them had some influence outside, so sometimes Booni's suggestion was useful.

"Mister, why didn't you choose to take everyone to the Muggle world?" There was a mischievous gleam in Booney's eyes.Draco's eyes widened, "Can you guarantee everyone's safety and confidentiality?"

"As long as you give me half a day, I can do it well." Booni raised his chin, then looked at the person who appeared behind Draco, and lowered his head instantly.

Harry looked at the two in the room, cleared his throat, "cough cough."

Draco stepped forward abruptly, standing behind Booni, "You're not leaving."

Harry took out a chain from his pocket, "I made it for you before, I almost forgot." Harry got down from the sky, "I didn't expect to see a premeditated one."

The sky blue gem was set in a sword-shaped pendant, much more normal than the glasses Draco was wearing now.And the function is relatively normal, defense.

Draco turned away, took off his glasses, and let Harry put new ones on himself. "I'm not planning anything."

"Then what are you thinking?" Harry looked at Boonie who was about to dodge, stopped him and said, "Boonie, tell me."

"Mr. and the bosses of Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade have discussed the development of Muggle products. Mr. Weasley will be in charge of the Ministry of Magic. Three days later is the signing day, and then Mr. is going to take them to see The Muggle world. The Muggle world in London."

Harry tilted his head, "Would you like to visit New York?" The Muggle world in London should not be very attractive to Draco.

"I haven't asked for leave yet." Draco blinked, and said to Harry, "And I still have homework." Harry looked at the determined Draco, kissed Draco on the cheek, and said, " I will be back in three days."

But after Harry followed Coulson to the scene, he looked at the pit in front of him and the hammer in the middle, "This is, what the hell."

"There is a magnetic field around here, and the frequency of particle activity is more intense than when you cast the spell last time." Coulson looked at Harry with a sad face, "Is this really not your stuff?"

Harry raised his eyebrows, looked at his broken spell and said, "If we had this, Muggles, I mean you ordinary people would have been exterminated long ago."

"If you're kidding again, I'll throw you into the gamma rays." Coulson joked seriously, but his disappointment could not be concealed in his tone. Is it true that the source of this thing can't be found?

"I have a way to try." Harry blinked; "If you just want to find the source of it."

"any solution?"

"Well, it's similar to your police dogs." Harry took out his wand and cast a tracking spell on the hammer, the light pointed in one direction, Harry pursed his lips and said, "I can wait here, you go quickly .”

Coulson hurriedly called other agents, and the convoy followed the light path.Harry looked curiously at the hammer with patterns on the handshake. It didn't feel like it was just a decoration.

At this time, in a tavern, Coulson looked at the blond man in front of him, "There is a hammer that told me to come to you."

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