"Not hard, exactly – just long. All the stuff they say they have to know about you – like, who bloody needs to know how many assets I have in my bank account?" he tapped the parchment, baffled. "The Aurors shouldn't be selective based on how rich you are!" He folded his arms. "It sounds elitist – like they're no better than how the Death Eaters recruited. As if a Ministry Department is supposed to be viewed like a member of the Sacred Twenty-Eight!" He was ranting, he knew it – hell, so did Ginny.