Chapter 497: Sirius Becoming an Auror

Finally, Mr. Weasley woke everyone up, and Ivan felt like he had just started to sleep when that happened.

Mr. Weasley was on duty all night, which made him look tired, but he was in a good mental state.

He told everyone that no one had died except for injuries, and that the Ministry of Magic had properly cared for the injured.

With the chaos last night, that things ended like this was almost miraculous.

Everyone helped Kreacher pack up the tent and get out of the camp as quickly as possible.

They decided to use the Portkeys to get back to the Burrow, and only Percy wanted to report directly to the Ministry of Magic.

In his words, last night had been a particularly difficult day.

Such a vicious and important event had taken place in the wizarding world; he had to stay at his post and await Mr. Crouch's orders at any moment. Of course, Fred and George said this could only be because of the leaking cauldrons.

Finally, Mr. Weasley persuaded Percy to go home to see his mother before going to work at the Ministry of Magic. So much had happened the night before, and Mrs. Weasley must be very nervous now.

In this way, the group walked through the morning fog into the silent camp.

For one night only, it was very bleak that not even a single figure could be seen.

The tent had been packed up, leaving only a mess on the ground.

The mages who could use Apparition fled last night, and the rest left to find the Portkeys early.

No one wanted to stay here a minute longer after the attack and the appearance of the Dark Mark.

Ivan thought it would be embarrassing to find Hermione in the morning after what she had done the night before.

But in reality, it made no difference, and things came naturally between the two of them.

Looking at her from the surface, nothing unusual was discernible. They were the same as before, with a great understanding....

However, that all changed when they were left alone.

Hermione was furious! She was angry about Ivan's sudden "attack" on her last night. She was shy and embarrassed. She kindly offered to help him apply the potion and heal her wounds.

It didn't occur to her that it would end up like this.

On top of that, they were seen by Sirius!

Every time she thought of herself under Ivan, her body pressing against his, her face would turn red!

It was all Ivan's fault. But despite this, Hermione acted normal.

She gave Ivan the feeling that she was the Hermione he was familiar with, not the shy kitten in his arms last night.

As he breathed a sigh of relief at seeing her like this, Ivan also felt a pang of regret.

Last night, he missed such a good opportunity and didn't go all the way, and now it was all back to where it was!

Did she like him? That's all he wanted to say! He shouldn't even think about it next time, and should immediately just squeeze his heart out. Now, he could only look for opportunities in the future.

What he didn't know was that, although she tried to maintain a calm appearance, her heart was six and seven years ahead of him. If he alluded to what happened last night, she would be furious with him.

As for Sirius, the witness, he had become disillusioned and left early.

Before he left, he told Ivan, Harry and Hermione to stay in the Burrow and not go anywhere.

After Hermione left last night, Sirius spoke to Ivan about his intention to accept Fudge's proposal to become an Auror.

Sirius was affected by the vampire attacks and the reappearance of the Dark Mark; he felt it was his duty to do something against Voldemort.

He had to avenge Harry's parents, and Voldemort had killed them fourteen years ago.

Ivan was very supportive of Sirius' decision to become an Auror.

Sirius was a restless, unstoppable man. If he wasn't worried about Harry, he would have already rushed to the front line against the dark wizards.

He did not fear danger, but enjoyed the pleasure it brought him and derived great satisfaction from it.

Being an Auror was the most suitable career for Sirius and his best destiny.

In last night's conversation, it was also apparent that he admired the style of Rufus Scrimgeour, Alastor Moody and the Aurors.

He himself wanted to be an Auror, which was one of his first dreams.

Sirius becoming an Auror could also be of great help to Ivan and help him and his friends get a lot of information about the Ministry of Magic.

After Voldemort regained his strength, the Ministry's position would be crucial.

Although Ivan had no hope for Fudge, it was worth it to attract more people to his camp.

No matter what it looked like, Sirius becoming an Auror would bring many benefits.

Ivan had intended to ask him to help Professor Lupin, but running newspapers and stores wasn't for him.

"I can't believe it, Sirius is really going to be an Auror!" Harry kept talking about it.

When Sirius announced the news this morning, everyone was shocked.

"Sirius has his own considerations," Ivan said. "All we can do is support his choice..... "

"I know, but his decision to be an Auror is too sudden... But that suits him, doesn't it?" said Hermione.

"Yes, and it's great!" Ron replied, "I want to be an Auror, too, to catch those dark wizards and vampires.... It's the coolest job in the world. "

"How can I become an Auror?" Harry continued.

"Well, children!" Mr. Weasley said, "When you pass ordinary wizard level, Hogwarts will plan your career and have professional teachers to guide you. The qualifications to become an Auror are very high. You have to study hard and get as many certificates as you can."

The next topic was transferred to the ordinary wizard level.

Harry, Ron and Hermione were going to be in fifth year soon to take this important exam.

Ivan and Ginny also needed to be prepared. Fred and George gave them lots of advice.

But most of it seemed useless, as the two of them were doing no good themselves....

As they approached the place where the Portkeys lay, he heard many people clamoring excitedly.

Almost all the witches and wizards were gathered around Basil, the guardian of the Portkeys, all clamoring to get out of the camp as quickly as possible.

Mr. Weasley had a quick discussion with Basil, and they joined the queue.

They were finally able to get an old rubber tire to Stoatshead Hill before the sun came up.

It's a hillside near the Burrow, behind the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

A few minutes later, they reached their destination, and walked back through Ottery St. Catchpole and up the wet road to the Burrow in the dawn light, talking very little because they were so tired, and thinking longingly about their breakfast.

Like Ivan and Hermione, no one seemed to have slept well.

The dark, thick shadows in Harry's eyes told everyone clearly that he hadn't slept at all last night.

As they rounded the corner, and the Burrow came into view, a shout echoed along the road....