Hermione opened her eyes in a daze.

Her eyes were filled with confusion after sleeping. She stared at a case report on the table titled "Case Study on the Specific Implementation of Anti-corruption in the Ministry of Magic to the Grassroots" and was posted for a long time before she came to her senses.

Subconsciously, I touched my side and touched a delicate pocket watch.

When she opened the cover of the watch and saw the family photo of the five people above, the corner of her mouth subconsciously curled up a wonderful curve.

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

It was Parvati, not only Hermione's roommate when she was a student, but now she is also her subordinate.

"Director, have you woken up?"

Hermione picked up a towel that had been wet from the shelf beside her and gently wiped her slightly sluggish face.

"Just waking up, about three seconds before you come in."

Parvati moved a thick stack of documents to her desk and said with resentment.

"The newly enacted civil servant lunch break bill applies to all civil servants in the Ministry of Magic, why do you have to continue using the old lunch break schedule?"

Hermione sat back at her desk, looked at the documents sent by Parvati, and soon entered the working state.

"I didn't have the habit of taking naps before, so a little afternoon is enough."

"Hmph! I think it is to share more work for a certain minister when he is lazy, right?" Parvati hummed.

Hermione heard Parvati's words, tilted her head and thought for a while, and then showed a knowing smile.

"Well~ You're right."

Pavati, who was caught off guard, suddenly was fed a mouthful of dog food, waved his hand with disgust.

"Your family is wandering around outside every day, aren't you afraid that he will be seduced and run away by a vixen?"

Hermione said with a quill lightly dipped ink with her ink.

"Of course I'm afraid. The love letters written by the witches at home every day are kept for firewood, which are enough to burn my fireplace until Christmas."

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

"I have to give him enough trust. If he really wants to find a wild woman outside, I can't stop him."

Hermione kept smiling as she spoke.

It's the kind of smile that makes you think of that person unconsciously when you talk about him, and you can't help but not show it when you think of him.

"You have been married for so long, and you have three children and still show off your food every day!" Parvati's sour face was wrinkled, "I still won't talk to you anymore. I won't have to eat supper after talking."

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

Parvati left Hermione's office with the documents that flew into her hand.

Being the director of the Ministry of Magic was very hard, especially in the First Major Magic Law Enforcement Department, and especially her immediate boss. The minister also liked to throw his work to her little wife from time to time.

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

When it was time to get off work, she assigned the last job in the department today. The employee of Semo, who was always prone to trouble, but had a good attitude, suddenly hesitated to find her.

"Director, I don't know if I should say it or not..."

Hermione looked up at him and said with a gentle face.

"Is there any difficulty at work? If something happens, you don't have to hide it. You can solve it better if you say it."

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

Hermione smiled as she looked at Simo's eagerness to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong with him?"

Semo finally said in a low voice as if he had gathered up his courage.

"I saw the minister on the street when I was going to Gringott, Diagon Alley today."

"Isn't it normal to see him? He always likes to sway around, and it's not surprising that he is in Diagon Alley."

"But he is not just one person," Semo said mysteriously. "He walked with a mature and beautiful witch with long hair."

Hermione shrugged.

"What's strange about walking with others? There are many people in the magic world who know him. Maybe the Hogwarts classmate happened to meet in Diagon Alley."

"But the witch kept holding the minister's arm and behaved quite intimately!"

Hearing his words, Hermione's expression was slightly stunned, but then she smiled and shook her head and said.

"Did you read the wrong person? Maybe that person is not him at all, or the one with long wavy hair is actually a witch, not a witch."

Simo scratched his head: "It is indeed possible, after all, I didn't see 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 going to get off work now, and the kids at home are still waiting for me."

"Director, you left so early today?"

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

Hermione walked out of his office and then moved directly to his home with a phantom.

She pushed open her door, changed into high heels in the entrance hall and put on comfortable home slippers. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the noise inside.

"Bastard! You are so stupid Ron! You are always hit and killed by that little turtle!"

"I think you are not much better! You jumped and died of your life!"

"You chicken!"

"You are the chubby!"

"You are! You are! You are!"

Hermione hung her robe on the hanger and frowned and taught a lesson to the brothers Harry and Ron.

"Don't quarrel when playing games, let alone swear!"

Harry and Ron were obviously afraid of her. After discovering that Hermione was back home, they both sat upright.

"I know mom."

"Where is your sister?"

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

"Yes, she dreamed of eating it."

As soon as she heard this, Hermione had no time to care about these two naughty kids. She hurried to the kitchen to check if the cake had been stolen.

As a result, as soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw Xiaomeng sitting at the dining table, staring at the cake in the cabinet, but gnawing on bread in her mouth.

"Why are you eating bread here?" Hermione asked with relief and laughter.

Xiaomeng said seriously.

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

"Don't be so anxious. I'll give you this cake tonight, but I'll wait for your dad to come back."

"He will be back in the afternoon." Xiaobei said with a blink of an eye, "and also bring a beautiful aunt!"
Chapter completed!