In 2001, it was the fourth year after Voldemort's death and the third year after the famous Harry Potter graduated.
"Hold your wands tight! You are holding a weapon that can save your life, not a spoon!"
In the training ground of the Auror Office, Harry shouted loudly to the group of new Aurors.
After graduation, he became the captain of the Auror Team. He felt a little unfamiliar and guilty at the beginning. Many of his subordinates had more experience than him, and they often discussed privately that the captain got the position through the back door by relying on his fame.
Now three years have passed, and Harry has gradually become proficient from being unfamiliar.
He found that being the captain of the Auror team was not much different from being the captain of the Quidditch team. As long as he gained enough authority through his own hard power and vigorous and resolute attitude, he would be able to convince the team members.
Coincidentally, his dueling ability, which had ranked first in the Duel Club for many years, meant that what he lacked the least was hard power.
Three years passed. Harry led the team on many missions and gradually became the most convincing Auror team leader in the Auror Office.
"Harry, is it really necessary to train so strictly?" After the training, Ron rubbed his sore arm and walked to Harry, muttering softly, "Your training is almost as hard as Professor Dracula's..."
"It's abnormal not to catch up with Professor Dracula's training." Harry said sternly, "Back then, we were still students, and we had to receive that level of training... But now you have become an Auror who walks between life and death at any time, it's normal for the amount of training to be increased several times!"
"Well... I didn't say it's abnormal, it's just that the war is over now after all." Ron said, "The last few times we went on missions, we encountered those small-time dark wizards. Maybe calling them dark wizards is a compliment to them."
"It's just a simple task like that, I can handle it by myself!"
"But we can't guarantee that there won't be wars in the future." Harry shook his head. "What if another Voldemort suddenly appears in a few years? Not every great wizard is as unambitious as Dumbledore and Professor Dracula!"
Ron smacked his lips, still somewhat unconvinced.
"You said it before. We still have Dumbledore and Professor Dracula. Even if another Voldemort appears, it won't cause any trouble..."
"The people in Weiss's house are as stupid as ever." Just then, a voice interrupted Ron.
Ron turned his head angrily and saw Draco Malfoy, a man with light blond hair, who had arrived outside the training ground at some point and was looking at him with disdain.
"Malfoy, you want to cause trouble, don't you?" Ron clenched his fists and walked forward. "This is the territory of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. How can you, a person from the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation, come in?"
"Why can't I come in?" Draco raised his chin. "You clearly know that I'm at the Office of International Magical Law. It's normal for you to come here to discuss matters with Director Scrimgeour."
"Then you shouldn't have come to the Auror office training ground to act wild!" Ron glared at him.
"I don't have the habit of coming around to watch your performances," Draco sneered, "I just heard some stupid remarks and couldn't help but come to see who made them."
"You..." Ron raised his fist and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Harry.
"Ron, don't be impulsive!"
Then Harry looked at Draco, with some anger in his eyes.
His girlfriend and best friend are both from the Weasley family, and he also regards the Weasleys as his elders, so of course he would not allow Malfoy to provoke him.
"Malfoy, can't the busy work of the International Magical Law Office keep you quiet?" Harry demanded, "Or are you planning to leave the core work of the Department of Cooperation and transfer to the British branch of the International Confederation of Wizards to be a mascot?"
"I'm doing well at the Office of International Magical Law, why should I be transferred to a useless department?" Draco squinted his eyes and said to Ron, "If Weiss can't stand the Auror training, why not work as a clerk for your two brothers? It will definitely be an easy job."
"That's enough, Malfoy!" Harry's tone also turned cold, "Please move aside, we are about to get off work."
At this moment, two beautiful witches suddenly walked out of the elevator door, arm in arm, and came to the corridor on the first floor of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.
One of the witches, who had brown hair and was neatly dressed, rolled her eyes unconsciously when she saw Harry, Ron and Draco confronting each other.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Malfoy," she pursed her lips and said seriously, "You are already working. Can you not spend all day bickering like you did in school?"
"Hermione, he was definitely the one who started the trouble this time!" Ron cried aggrievedly, "We had just finished training when he suddenly came over with a sarcastic look on his face."
"So what? Is the Minister's Assistant going to seek justice for your little boyfriend?" Draco still showed no sign of repentance and said sarcastically.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
Draco saw a blonde witch with her arms folded, walking out from behind Hermione with a half-smile on her face.
"Astoria, um... let me explain!" Draco's confident demeanor immediately disappeared when he saw the person coming. He stammered, "I just want to remind them of something."
"Why can't you just give me a proper reminder instead of using such a sarcastic way?" Astoria Greengrass raised her eyebrows. "Don't you know that this will cause conflict?"
"Draco, I suggest you apologize to Mr. Weisley."
"But… "
"Have you forgotten what you promised me before?" Astoria frowned, "No more prejudice, no more discrimination, be a pureblood of a new concept."
Draco's tone hesitated, and he finally lowered his head.
"Okay, I'll listen to you..." He looked at Ron, "Sorry, Wes, it was my problem just now."
Ron stared at him in disbelief, speechless for a long time.
Oh my god, Draco Malfoy actually apologized? They have known each other for ten years, and this is the first time I heard him apologize!
"Ron, what are you doing standing there?" Hermione reminded him when she saw that he hadn't moved.
"Oh, I... I accept your apology." Ron also stammered.
He still felt as if he were in a dream.
Just because of this girl's words, the enemies of so many years actually reconciled with each other
"Astoria, I'm actually a little curious, when did you two get together?" Hermione blinked and asked curiously, "I always thought you and he were not the same kind of people."
Although Astoria Greengrass is a pure-blood witch from the Greengrass family, she is extremely special. She never discriminates against Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, but gets along very happily with them.
She was one of the few classmates in Slytherin that Hermione was willing to talk to. After graduation, they both went to work in the Ministry of Magic and gradually became friends.
"In fact, Draco has improved a lot since he was in school." Astoria shook her head. "Before, Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy did not agree with Draco's relationship with me because they knew that I sympathized with Muggles."
"But Draco stood firmly against his parents... It was the first time in his life that he disobeyed his parents' wishes. I was really moved."
"Draco was so manly at that time!"
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