witch mary bennet

Mary thought that this afternoon would still be as idle as in the morning. She went around the ward and stayed in the consulting room thinking about Badr. However, just after four o'clock, a colleague from the HR department came to inform her that she was resigning. The application has been approved by the Dean of Dresden, and she can go through the resignation procedures at any time.

Mary didn't intend to delay any longer, so she went to go through the formalities immediately, but the first sentence of the person was like a blow to the head, and she was stunned.

"Miss Bennet, there is actually nothing to do with your resignation procedures," the man said, "The records show that your July salary has been paid to you, and your August salary has been fully deducted, so as long as Hand over work, return the smock and pins to us, and you're good to go."

Mary felt that she must have heard it wrong, and she was a little anxious, "Excuse me, why was my August salary deducted in full?"

"You don't know?" The man glanced at her, "This is a new regulation just passed by the board of directors this morning. Employees must submit their resignation application one month before resignation, otherwise, their salary for the month of resignation will be deducted. As compensation to St. Mungo's."

Mary was dumbfounded, only to hear the man say again, "Miss Bennet, you can also choose to work for another month, so that next month's salary can also be paid to you."

Badr definitely doesn't want her to work for another month, after all, the salary for one month is so little, but Mary quickly thought of another problem, she submitted the resignation application before this new regulation, since she did not have the resignation application when she submitted the application stipulation, then, this stipulation should not be used to restrict her.

She brought this up immediately, but the other party just smiled, "Miss Bennet, I'm afraid you're just out of luck." He took out her resignation application and pointed at it to Mr. Dresden. Show her his signature, "I also just got instructions from Mr. Dean, you know, I can't go against his wishes."

Herr Dresden again!Mary suppressed her anger, and asked the man as politely as possible if she could return her resignation application first, as she did not plan to go through the resignation procedures for the time being.

"Whatever you want," the man handed her the application.

Mary rushed up the stairs with the application, and she decided to go to Mr. Dresden's office to reason with him. Maybe it was just impulsive at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that this seemed to be the only way .

Unless Mr. Dresden changes his mind, which is unlikely, but Mary has already understood that the worst result is that she will not be given her salary for August. The salary for July has already been paid, so it is naturally impossible for her return.

The dean’s office is still the one used by Dean Michelle, but a secretary of the dean has been added outside, like a guard dog, this person stopped Mary unceremoniously, “You can’t go in, Dean We have guests now."

Mary didn't mind waiting at all, the secretary just herded her to the edge of the stairs, and she wouldn't go away, and neither could he.Mary was leaning on the banister of the stairs, patiently thinking about how to confront Mr. Dresden later.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the door of the dean's office to open from the inside. Mr. Dresden laughed loudly, and then another person was speaking. When Mary looked up, it was Mr. Becker.

He saw her too, immediately took off his hat, bowed to her, and smiled very politely, "I really didn't expect to see you here, Miss Bennet."

Mary could only bend her knees, "Mr. Becker, hello, but I'm here to see Dean Dresden."

"Miss Bennet," Mr. Dresden's voice drifted over, "I remember that you have resigned, so there is no need for me to see you."

"No, Mr. Dean, I have not completed the resignation procedures," Mary said seriously, "so I am still an employee of St. Mungo's. I submitted my resignation application last Thursday and should not be included in the new within the prescribed limits.”

"You're wasting your time," said Mr. Dresden drily. "I think I made it clear in your application."

Mary suddenly felt a little desperate. She shouldn't have expected to reason with Mr. Dresden. At this moment, Mr. Becker suddenly laughed, "Mr. Dean, you probably don't know about this happy event, do you?" , my investor, Mr. Knight, will soon tie the knot with this Miss Bennet..."

He looked at Mary with a nonchalant expression, "Miss Bennet, did you encounter any trouble in resigning?"

Mary also smiled, and pointed out Mr. Dresden's instructions on the resignation application in her hand to Mr. Becker, and she suddenly had a little hope.

"Oh, Becker," Mr. Dresden said again, "Since Miss Bennet is married to a noble son-in-law, surely she doesn't care about that month's salary?"

As soon as Mary wanted to refute, Mr. Baker laughed, "Mr. Dean, I have always advocated that we must fight for the income we deserve, and I think Miss Bennet must agree with me in this respect. "

Mary knew that Mr. Becker was helping her, and she smiled gratefully at him. When she went to see Mr. Dresden again, his expression had become very ugly.

Mr. Baker didn't go to see him at all, but instead told Mary that Shua the house-elf had been sent back to his house, that she had a little wound, and that his house-elves were treating her.

"I really hope that Mr. Knight can enjoy the light and come to my house for dinner," he said with a smile. "In this way, Miss Bennet can also see Shuya."

Mary thanked Mr. Becker politely. At this time, Mr. Dresden coughed dryly, "Hey, Miss Bennet, please give me your resignation application. I think I wrote Wrong date."

Mary walked over and handed him the resignation application, and he tapped on it with his wand. While Mary was looking at it, Mr. Dresden's instructions had changed to, "Pay Miss Bennet's salary for August."

Mary thanked him casually, and then turned to Mr. Baker if she would like to convey his invitation to Mr. Knight on her behalf.

"It would be great if Miss Bennet could speak for me," said Mr. Baker, "but I'm sure I'll have to invite Mr. Knight specifically."

Mr. Becker said goodbye to Dean Dresden in a relaxed and cheerful way. While he and Mary went downstairs, he said that Shuya was looking forward to seeing Miss Bennet and so on. When he reached the stairs, he was very polite. leave.

Mary's resignation procedures were all completed before she got off work, but since she had prepaid the entire month's rent for the staff dormitory, she could still live in it until the end of the month.

Mary left St. Mungo's through the staff passageway for the last time. She had imagined resignation before, but she never thought it would be a relaxed and happy thing. The place is gone, if you come back in the future, you must be a patient, so it's better not to come.

Mary habitually looked under the tree where Bader was waiting for her yesterday, and he was already standing there, so she ran over to tell him the good news of her smooth resignation.

She would definitely tell him about Mr. Dresden's troubles, so even though she emphasized Mr. Becker's helping hand, Bader was still angry, "This guy Becker, he is too polite to Dresden. "

"Perhaps he has plans of his own," laughed Mary. "I'm very grateful that he can help, otherwise I really can't help at all."

"Becker is definitely going to help you," Bader sighed, "Thank you Merlin for letting you meet him. If I were to solve this matter, I'm afraid I'd still look for him."

Mary talked about Mr. Becker's dinner invitation again, and Bader waved his hand, "Since Becker said he would specially invite me, let's wait for him to come."

"Find a place tonight to celebrate that you are finally going to change your career!" He laughed again, "You will be my exclusive therapist soon."

"But, Bader," Mary smiled sheepishly, "my treatment level is not good enough to be your exclusive therapist."

"Dear Mary, you always use the Skin Charm to get the scars off my back?" he asked again.

Mary nodded, and he smiled, "That's enough, as long as my exclusive therapist knows this."

Maybe Bader just wanted to make her happy, but Mary quickly realized that although she left St. It should be good for the people around, including Badr, to do treatment.

It was just a thought, but Mary told Bader immediately, but he shook his head, "Mary, although this is a great thing, but trust me, you won't have much free time."

"Why?" In Mary's mind, her mother was often idle.

"You're going to give me several children," he said solemnly, "you also need to educate the children, and you also need to manage the whole manor. Think about it, how many things are involved."

"How many children are you going to have?" Mary was stunned. Although it sounded obvious, she had never thought about it.

"Of course," Bader seemed very happy, "I was still counting on our son to be born before Phibos' son. It must be very interesting for his son to call my son my brother."

This seemed to mean that his meeting with Phibs today was not bad, but Mary was still frightened, "Badr, this sounds difficult."

"It's not difficult at all," Bader still smiled, looking confident.

But Mary still became depressed. She vaguely remembered how much her mother was looking forward to a boy when she was a child, and she was still looking forward to it many years after Lydia was born.Obviously, such things as having a child are completely hit and miss, but now Baldr is definitely asking for a boy.

She didn't say a word, and Badr waited for a while, then leaned into her ear and whispered softly, "Mary, don't worry, if you can kiss me, I will tell you a secret."

Mary was feeling depressed, so she said unceremoniously, "Badr, I only kissed you after you told me."

He also seemed to hesitate for a moment, before he said seriously, "Well, Grandma Amy told me last time that you can definitely have more children than Feibosi's wife, and there will definitely be boys"

This was good news, so Mary kissed him as a reward.

The author has something to say: I almost forgot, Baldr’s skin grinding treatment should be in September, so... If this treatment is done in his room, do you want to write about two people who are struck by lightning? ? ...Your kelp is so tangled...