Hogwarts: There's Something Weird About This Little Badger

After graduating from seventh grade, the three little ones happily hugged each other. Hermione: I got nine O's and I'm going to work in the Ministry of Magic in the future. Harry Potter: We finally killed Voldemort, and the world no longer has to worry about Voldemort. Ron: Well, that's good, I finally graduated. Allen: Hahaha, I finally achieved the golden elixir. With a golden elixir in my belly, my fate is determined by nature. Audio-Technica: Huh? Allen: It seems that there are not many places. Just wait and let me figure it out. I seem to be a wizard, right?