This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

'This time you are on the front page...'

Percy was in his room, looking at the photos in the Daily Prophet, and couldn't help but laugh.

He had talked to Andrew about his ambitions - he had ambitions for the Ministry of Magic, and that had never changed.

But that boy Andrew was pretending to be stupid with him at that time. It was probably because Andrew felt that the relationship between the two of them was not deep enough - he was really a cautious guy.

But that guy was really not a bad person, and even that conversation started with that pile of Galleons that looked a little tempting.

'He's on his way, but I haven't started yet...'

Percy put down the newspaper and began to have a headache - he was destined to join the Ministry of Magic.

But he didn't go to the Ministry of Magic for his summer internship this holiday - he was studying for his grades at home.

The Ministry of Magic has never had a shortage of summer interns, but only one can get first place in overall performance every year, and then they can naturally work in the Ministry of Magic.

The first one is privileged. You will not start as a handyman student, but you can choose to become an intern in a large office with excellent results.

Internship, become an assistant, and then be retained and officially become a member of a certain faction - this is what the school books say, and this is what the information he can obtain is also like this.

The competition for popular offices was the fiercest. Before the summer vacation, he began to collect information about officials from the Ministry of Magic - this was not difficult for him.

He had almost chosen his target—Mr. Barty Crouch's assistant.

Mr. Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation.

The loser in the ministerial competition, the former minister of the Department of Law Enforcement, the man who led the Aurors to win that war, and now a frustrated man.

Leng Zao among Leng Zao, as a competitor for the Minister of Magic, almost no one goes to his side, but this does not affect him at all as a powerful person, whether before or now.

The Aurors were grateful to Mr. Barty and passed on this sentiment when training the next generation of Aurors. If he had been in the past, he would definitely have suffered from difficulties from both sides.

Whether it was the difficulty faced by his immediate boss or the cold reception from the Minister of Magic's faction, it was normal - but after surviving it, as an assistant, he would partially inherit Mr. Barty's influence and gain the natural support of Aurors.

The minister at that time was probably replaced, and whether it was promotion or subsequent advancement, the negative impact of Mr. Bhatti would dissipate and become a boost.

He was confident of getting through the time ahead - he believed in his ability, just like he and Penelo had boasted.

After all, he is a poor boy with no foundation. If he doesn't burn the cold stove, where can he get the support to start?

How can a poor boy like him become the Minister of Magic if he doesn't even have the slightest foundation?

'But I'm afraid there's going to be some trouble on my father's side, and I have to talk to him...'

Percy sighed - this was a difficult task.

As for my mother...

Percy thought about the Lockhart book and shook his head. He couldn't explain it clearly.

'On Andrew's side, you can listen to his opinion. He may have a different opinion...'

‘Forget it, it’s not safe for the owl, let’s wait until we go to school for the interview, but we need to prepare a gift. It seems his birthday is coming. ’

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"The reward is worth the effort. Minister Fudge is really rich."

In the office, Andrew looked at the Daily Prophet and put it down with a smile.

He completed the reception work perfectly for Professor McGonagall on this business trip - there was no need to look at anything else, and the large subsidy promised by the Ministry of Magic was the best proof.

What more bikes do you want?

Although the money has nothing to do with him and he wants to use Professor Alice's project, he is not crazy. What is he doing with the money there?

‘It’s great that I can learn my body transformation technique with peace of mind next semester. ’

He picked up his lemon tea, took a big sip, and started to work happily - today he needs to process the replies confirming his enrollment bit by bit. It's not a big problem, it just needs to be entered into the file.

'However, the response rate this year is higher than in previous years - it seems that Durmstrang and Beauxbatons have poached a lot fewer students. Also, the development at the end of last school year was huge...'

‘No, what am I having fun with? Most of the new recruits are Slytherin students, and Professor Snape won’t give me points, so what am I having fun with? ’

Andrew muttered while putting the letter away.

'That is to say, no one checked, otherwise it would be spread out that half of the admission notice is Professor McGonagall's name signed by me - it doesn't seem to be a big problem, the notice recognized by the school is genuine...'

After processing the last receipt letter, Andrew compared the list.

‘The Muggle-born ones haven’t been sent out yet. It’s almost my birthday... But this kind of thing can only be dealt with when the professor comes back. After all, not all professors have the ability to communicate normally with the Muggle world. ’

He prepared the letter, and then used owl magic to confirm the location as usual - people who are often wanted by the Ministry of Magic know that this thing can be tracked without making a sound, and you must first block your name before becoming a fugitive.

‘I’ve finished my work today and went to the library to learn spells! ’

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"He is actually the Minister of Magic!"

Professor Nina is still a bit incredible today - when she was an adventurer, the name of the Minister of Magic would not be mentioned even if everyone was bragging.

Of course, the two Ministers of Magic are different.

"Otherwise, please stay quiet, professor, this is the library."

Andrew raised his head and looked at Nina.

Can you learn from Sirius? I didn’t feel surprised yesterday, but you haven’t calmed down today, new professor!

"Don't be so old-fashioned. Young people should act like young people. It's normal for Professor Black to be calm. You should be younger."

Is he calm and normal?

This is the first time I've heard that Gryffindor deserves the word calm!

Do you have any misunderstanding about the situation at Hogwarts? Sirius has not been calm since he came out of Azkaban. He thinks the minister is not excited because his family background is too strong!

"Ah, good morning, Andrew."

Sirius thrust in suddenly, but for some reason, Andrew felt like he was pretending to be calm, but he wasn't sure.

"Good morning, Sirius, are you going to read so much today?"

"Of course, I have ambitions - for example, to be the best history of magic professor or something."

Sirius looked proud.

He liked this kind of life very much - being needed and being commanded.

Looking at the sunlight hitting the table, he chose the position closest to the sunlight, and then lay down on the table regardless of the image.

So nice...Hogwarts.