I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Hermione opened her eyes in a daze.

There was confusion in her eyes after falling asleep, and she stared at a piece of paper on the table titled "A Case Report on the Implementation of the Ministry of Magic's Anti-Corruption to the Grassroots" for a long time before she came back to her senses.

Subconsciously, she touched her side and found a delicate pocket watch.

When she opened the watch cover and saw the family portrait of five people on it, the corners of her mouth subconsciously curled into a wonderful arc.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in.

It was Parvati, who was not only Hermione's student roommate, but now her subordinate as well.

"Director, are you awake?"

Hermione picked up a towel that had been kept wet from the shelf beside her, and gently wiped her astringent face.

"Just woke up, about three seconds before you came in."

Parvati moved a thick stack of documents to her desk, and said with resentment at the same time.

"The newly enacted civil servants' lunch break law applies to all Ministry of Magic civil servants, why are you the only one keeping the old lunch break schedule?"

Hermione sat back at the desk, flipped through the documents sent by Parvati, and soon got back to work.

"I didn't have the habit of taking a nap before, so a short nap at noon is enough."

"Huh! I think it's to share more work for a certain minister when he is lazy?" Parvati snorted.

Hermione tilted her head and thought about it after hearing what Parvati said, and then smiled knowingly.

"Hmm~ You're right."

Caught off guard, Parvati, who was suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food, waved his hands in disgust.

"Your family is wandering outside every day, are you not afraid that he will be seduced by some vixen and run away?"

Hermione dabbed the ink lightly with the quill, blinked and said.

"Of course I'm afraid. The love letters written by various witches sent home every day are kept as firewood. They are enough to burn my fireplace until Christmas."

"Then you still let him go out and run around every day?"

"You have to give him enough trust. If he really wants to find some wild woman outside, I can't stop him even if I want to."

Hermione kept smiling as she spoke.

It's the kind of shallow smile that you can't consciously think of when you talk about that person, and when you think of him, you can't show it.

"You've been married for so long, you have three children and you're still throwing dog food like this every day!" Parvati's whole face was wrinkled into a sour face, "I still won't chat with you, and we don't have to have dinner after chatting." ate."

"Help me send this document to the Auror Command. Their budget for this month has exceeded the standard, and the excess will be deducted from the budget for the next month."

Parvati left Hermione's office with the papers that had flown into her hands.

It is very hard work to be the director of the Ministry of Magic, especially in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the largest department, and especially her immediate boss, the minister who likes to leave his job to her little wife from time to time.

But hard work is hard work, but Hermione is still very happy.

When it was time to get off work, she had assigned the last job in the department for the day. The employee under him, Xi Mo, who was always prone to trouble, but had a decent attitude, suddenly found her hesitantly.

"Director, I have something I don't know what to say or not"

Hermione looked up at him and said softly.

"Is there any difficulty at work? If something happens, don't hide it, it can be solved better by speaking out."

"No, it's not me, it's the minister."

Hermione smiled as she watched Seamus hesitate to speak.

"What's up with him?"

Seamus seemed to muster up his courage in the end, and said in a low voice.

"When I went to Gringotts in Diagon Alley to retrieve important documents today, I saw the Minister on the street."

"Isn't it normal to see him, he always likes to wander around, and it's no surprise in Diagon Alley."

"However, he is not alone." Seamus said mysteriously, "He walked with a mature and beautiful witch with big wavy hair."

Hermione shrugged.

"What's so strange about walking with other people? There are many people who know him in the wizarding world. Maybe it was a former Hogwarts classmate who happened to meet him in Diagon Alley."

"But that witch has been holding the minister's arm and behaving quite intimately!"

The expression on Hermione's face was slightly startled when she heard his words, but then she smiled and shook her head.

"Did you see the wrong person? Maybe it wasn't him at all, or maybe the one with the long, wavy hair was actually a wizard and not a witch."

Seamus scratched his head: "It is indeed possible, after all, I have not seen their faces, and how could the minister do such a thing."

Hermione got up from her desk.

"Okay, thank you for telling me what you know, but I'm leaving get off work now, and the children at home are still waiting for me."

"Director, did you leave so early today?"

"Today's day is a bit special. I want to go home early to be with the children."

Hermione walked out of her office, and then directly used Apparation to return to her home.

She pushed open the door of her own house, changed her high-heeled shoes into comfortable house slippers in the entrance, and heard the noise inside as soon as she entered the door.

"Bastard! You're so stupid Ron! You keep getting run over to death by that little bastard!"

"I don't think you are much better! Jumping and jumping, you jumped to your death!"

"You rookie!"

"You are the rookie!"

"You are! You are! You are!"

Hermione hung the robe on the hanger, frowning and taught Harry and Ron a lesson.

"Don't quarrel while playing games, let alone swearing!"

Harry and Ron were obviously more afraid of her, and when they found Hermione came home, they sat up straight.

"Got it mom."

"Where's your sister?"

"She must be still in the kitchen preparing to steal the big cake you brought back yesterday!"

"Yes, she wants to eat it in her dreams."

Upon hearing this, Hermione didn't have time to worry about the two brats, and hurried to the kitchen to check if the cake had been stolen.

As a result, as soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw Xiao Bu sitting obediently at the dining table, staring at the cake in the cupboard, with bread in his mouth.

"Why are you eating bread here?" Hermione asked with a sigh of relief, dumbfounded.

Xiaobu said seriously.

"If you keep staring at the cake like this, the bread in your mouth will also taste creamy."

"Don't be so anxious, this cake is for you to eat tonight, but you have to wait for your father to come back."

"He came back in the afternoon." Xiao Bu blinked and said, "He brought a beautiful aunt with him!"