A loud bang heared from the toilet Percy had entered for ten minutes. An angry shout filled his already ringging ears.
Grunting, Percy decided to leave the loo. He had thrown up all his breakfast and seems his previous night dinner also.
Damned "Mane," Lion Maned Scrimgeour, the DMLE junior minister.
He was not impressed that Percy could knocked out ten aurors in the thirty minutes time given. He is not impressed with his dueling ability. He said, its just a training room duel anyway.
Here he is now in a muggle arabian restaurant which insist to butchering their chicken man handly.
Percy must stay fully two week end days working in their butchery. (Bye-bye peacefull civilized holiday).
As simple as pinch and slice, seeing the bloods burst from its's neck, hold it while the blood poured to a pile and the chickens waggering and dying on his hand really take Percy's gut out.
The arabian man grinning on his green face. He is Percy's mentor for the day. He teach and watch Percy doing his job. He slice the chickens so calmly, Percy suddering and wondering the man's daily live.
He told Percy about his three beautifull WIVES, his twelve kids and their daily lives casually between his pinch-slice thing.
Oh Merlin, just exactly how much more chicken he has to slaugh. Mane ensure his mentor to not get lenient to Percy and shouting the ammount Percy had been slaught.
He always enjoying to eat chicken. Fried chicken, or spicy curry chicken. But he never questioning how Mom's chickens that usually wandering arround their garden, pecking meadow's seeds and insects, cockadoodling each morning, could end up to Mom's cooking pans. He know Dad or Bill or Charlie "kill" them. But never ever he could imagine that would involve this kind of slaughtery. Dad never teach him this particular skill. Because his family really know he might will not able to handle it. Well, but Dad or Bill or Charlie might just slice one or two a time of them.
How much its exactly here!
The arabian man, Mahmood is his name, said, its a pay days week end so the resto get bussy and of course they need much more chickens.
Damned.
This one bulging its black tinny eyes, starring right to Percy's own eyes. Percy not so sure that its blood had drained properly when he throw it as far as possible.
Mahmood's laughing heartily.
Percy sure he will never ever could eat chicken again.
Oh wait, Mane said next week will be pigs and cows the next.
Damned.
He is the Minister's asistant! Why no body telling him that the Minister asistant also get auror's training? Oh yeah, because the Minister could stumbled a live treatening events and his ASISTANT must protect him before the real aurors come to help.
Mane explain that real attact will involved bloods and killing action, so Percy should grow his guts for it.
In the lighter side, Percy know that he is really qualified to be an auror, for him able to knock out the fresh graduate aurors in training. They are graduated together with Percy. He even personally know some of them, the prefects who he had trained in his last year as the Head Boy. But surely now they surpass him at very least in this bloody blood training.
Two full damned days butchering chicken has been make Percy's working days seems so bloody red.
When Jane checking his reports he could even see her pink dress began turning blotching blood red. Damned Jane, turn out she had been on that semi auror training too. Of course, all the Minister asistants have to. Just usually they will finished the semi auror training first before start working, not like Percy who is hursedly work in the table before even trained, because of that Jane's "important mission" in Hogward.
When the Minister pick his lime green bowler, its start seems dripping red bloods.
When Mane come to meet the Minister, his scars start dripping red bloods and its seems bloods also dripping from his lips as if he just have lunch of a fresh hunt deer and tear it with his incissors.
He has to hold his self tight to not begin throwing up again.
And the next week butchering pig is even worse. No, Percy would never describe the horror. He is sure he will permanently convent to vegan.
Gratefully, butchering cow turn out not as scary as pigs. And for Percy's amaze, after he could composedly slaught the cows, he could even calmly eat chickens and bacons again.
Mane said, out there, the criminals been even cold blooder than Percy has go through. But he then approving Percy's level, enough as the Minister's first aids (human shield!).