Chapter 461 Graduation Party, Dumbledore's Invitation!!

"I'll be a therapist at St. Mungo's Hospital for the time being, and it's never too late to think about what I'm going to do later."

Peter shook his head and said.

"Also, with your twelve-course achievements, all the positions can be chosen by you, not to mention that you have now cut off one of the Dark Lord's arms and become a celebrity in the wizarding world, even if you want to become a senior official of the Ministry of Magic, I am afraid it will be very easy."

Alan said enviously.

"It's not that outrageous."

Peter smiled and waved his hand.

The feast ended quickly, and as Peter prepared to return to his dormitory, Dumbledore's voice came from his ear. Peter looked at Dumbledore in the distant faculty seat with some surprise, only to see him glance at himself.

"Alan, go back first, Dumbledore seems to have something to do with me."

Peter turned to his partner and said.

"Huh? Oh, okay. "

Alan nodded and followed the flow of people away.

When the men were almost done, Dumbledore said goodbye to the professors and then sped toward Peter.

"Professor Dumbledore, are you looking for me for anything?"

Peter asked.

"There's something I want to talk to you about, but how about we talk as we go and go to my office for a glass of mead?" Rosmerta tianren has just brewed a new batch of wine, which tastes great. "

Dumbledore said with a kind smile.

"Yes."

Peter nodded indifferently.

"I remember when you first entered the school, as if it had happened just yesterday, but I didn't expect you to graduate so soon. Time is a wonderful magic, always fleeting. "

Dumbledore sighed as he walked alongside.

"Principal, you have to face the departure of students every year, and you should have been used to this kind of thing."

Peter said, "And the brief separation, just for a better reunion." Maybe one day, we will still meet here, after all, this is also our other home. "

"The brief separation is just for a better reunion, and that's a good thing to say!"

Dumbledore chewed on the words, then looked at Peter in amazement and sighed.

"I'm just borrowing words from other people."

Peter retorted.

The two talked and walked, and when they entered the principal's office and sat down, Dumbledore began to get into the right topic and said what he meant.

"Professor Dumbledore, you want to hire me to be the professor of the Black Morph Defense class for the second semester?" The second Peter looked at Blidoo in amazement. "

Dumbledore nodded and said with a smile, "I noticed that you didn't have a target job after graduation, and the School's Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor for the next semester has not yet been found, so I would like to invite you to stay on campus." I believe that with your excellent results and strength, teaching the Defence against the Dark Arts is more than enough for you. "

"But I'm already working at St. Mungo's, so I don't have a job."

Peter retorted.

"I talked to Dean Mungo about you, and he said that he invited you to St. Mungo's to be a healer, and he only allowed you to do the second job and not disturb you to keep you." Dumbledore seemed to be smiling. "

"Cough," Peter explained somewhat awkwardly, "this is mainly a memory spell wounded patient is very small, so usually a little idle." "

Dumbledore did not dwell on this, but returned to the main topic: "You have no goal in the wizarding world for the time being, otherwise you will stay in the school, after all, you are familiar with this place." There is a suspicion of boasting, but Hogwarts has always been a pure place in everyone's heart, and this is a good place for you. What do you think? Consider staying on as a professor? "

"Professor, don't I remember that if a student wants to stay on campus, he needs to go out for at least two years?" After all, I'm only eighteen now, so wouldN't I look too young? "

Peter hesitated, although he did not have much interest in being a professor, but if he could stay in school, he still felt good to see Peter's expression, Dumbledore smiled and said, "Rules are dead, but people are alive." Moreover, with your current strength, being a professor is more than enough, and excellent people always have some privileges, don't they? "

Dumbledore winked at him.

"If you're really dissatisfied with the job by then, or if you find a new one, I won't stop you."

Dumbledore added, "You can decide your own time at will, except for class time. What do you think? Would you like to accept my invitation? "

Peter scanned the overheard portraits on the wall and said with a smile, "Since you said so, Headmaster, I still have a reason to refuse." "

Dumbledore had a happy smile on his face, got up and opened the cabinet next to him, took out a bottle that looked like gold water, conjured up two tall crystal glasses with his wand, poured the liquid in the bottle, and handed it to Peter, "This is the mead sent by rosmotta this morning, with the tail needle of the Billy Wagger worm, and when you drink it, there is a feeling of crispness and numbness, and the body is going to float up, come and taste it." "

Peter took a sip of it curiously, and suddenly felt that his tongue was crisp and numb, and his body seemed to have lost gravity for a while and was about to float up, which was very magical.

"It's very nice, with the sweetness of honey, with a small amount of Billy Wegger's tail needle, and a sense of weightlessness, which is very interesting."

Peter commented, and then couldn't resist taking a few more sips.

"If you like it, I'll give you this bottle."

Dumbledore said generously.

"How funny is that?"

Peter said politely, but without hesitation, took the remaining mead over.

Dumbledore twitched at the corners of his mouth, but still took a piece of parchment from the drawer and said, "This is your letter of employment, as long as you sign your name, you will become a professor at the school." "

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