"Well, Potter," McGonagall fanned out the career's pamphlets in front of herself, "so long as you have to correct qualifications, I can see you succeeding in pretty much any path you chose. With your aptitude for Defence Against the Dark Arts, perhaps being an Auror is something you would be interested in?" she pushed the relevant pamphlet forwards, and Umbridge cleared her throat, "Can I offer you a cough drop Dolores?" McGonagall asked dryly.