her. “I haven’t decided. I want to make the Wizarding world a better place. I haven’t decided how exactly to best do it. I was planning to spend the school year finding the answer.”Pansy rolled her eyes and her nose crinkled. “You really are just terribly helpful. Then again, you’re the type who would probably think you could get married to Ron Weasley and still be Minister of Magic. As if the boy who couldn’t handle his best friend being Tri-Wizard Champion could ever be happy being known as Hermione Granger’s husband.” Pansy sniggered mockingly.“I’m not planning to be Minister of Magic, Pansy,” Hermione said, rolling her eyes.