The job recruiter looking over my resumé was serious, her finger lingering on one line of the watermarked piece of paper. I tried desperately to read her face as my mouth became dry, and I felt beads of sweat rising. There were two little words on my resumé that, depending on who you were, could wholly impress you or seriously offend you. Those simple words were "Dumbledore’s Army."

(to read more about the lessons learned from this graduate's time at Hogwarts, click here)