fall at hogwarts

Chapter 179 teasing
In the clinic, there was a faint smell of disinfectant, which made people who just entered the door feel a little uncomfortable in their noses.

Before Ed walked in, he smelled a smell of sodium hypochlorite. Sometimes it's not a good thing to have a sharp nose.

Through the glass door, Ed can see that there are actually quite a few nurse sisters in the clinic. Because of the summer, you can see many slender and fair calves.

People can't help but feel refreshed, and the whole summer is not hot.

Of course, this is just the narrator's point of view. As a minor, Ed's attention is actually on the comparison.

Compare the difference between the calf of a human female today and that of a female 200 years from now.

This is what an excellent scientific researcher should do and think about.

"Mr., are you coming to our store to get yourself dentures? Do you know any doctors in the store?"

A slightly plump nurse standing by the front desk came over, put her hands together and placed them diagonally on her chest.

Papa Flamel looked at the certificates hanging on the wall and some pictures about oral health, but did not speak.

The nurse was a little embarrassed, but still had a smile on her face.

Father Flamel walked around the clinic with his hands behind his back, and the nurse had to follow behind his father inside.At this time, she already thought that the old man must be suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and asked her colleagues to contact the police to take him away after a while.

"Dad!"

"Ed, come here," Father Flamel waved at Ed, pointing to a sample tooth in a cabinet, "How about I bring some ceramic teeth back from here?

There is a kind of medicine that will be used on human teeth. I don't know if it has a better effect than real teeth. "

With his hands behind his back, Father Flamel looked at all the teeth in the showcase, and then said to the nurse following him:
"I want all these teeth, you go and pack them up for me."

"All, want?"

The nurse looked at Le May in surprise, her eyebrows seemed to be squeezed together into a character horoscope with the skin on her forehead.

"Sir, we don't just sell teeth, we only sell these teeth when filling them."

For a while, the nurse's mind was like a fish tank, full of water when she shook it, and she didn't know what to say:
"No, sir, these are just samples, for those who are interested in implants.

Sir, if your teeth have fallen out, I suggest that you can have your teeth placed here on the outside. You can see that these teeth are exactly the same as real teeth.

After the tooth falls out, a gap is left in the middle of the dentition, which is easy to be impacted by food, and caries and periodontal disease will occur after a long time.

The teeth corresponding to the edentulous spaces elongate, exposing the roots and affecting their stability..."

After the nurse entered the sales mode, her mouth fluttered up and down, blah blah, blah blah, as if if you don’t get a tooth now, you won’t be able to eat in the future.

"Okay then," what the nurse said, Father Flamel didn't listen at all, he just understood that you can only buy teeth if you have teeth installed here, "Then give me a tooth."

Ed stood aside, and when he heard Papa Flamel's words, he suddenly imagined Papa Flamel's golden teeth, gleaming when he ate.

"Pfft!"

"What are you laughing at, kid?"

Papa Lemay looked at the boy Ed and came in without saying a word, was he going to see his dad's joke?

"It's nothing, father, I was just wondering what we're going to pay for."

Father Flamel touched his pocket, took out a piece of gold the size of a thumb, and put it in the hands of the nurse:

"Little girl, this is the only thing I have on me now, see if you can use it to pay the bill."

"This..." the nurse held the gold in her hand, a little embarrassed, "We have no precedent for paying bills with gold.

Sir, may I ask our boss? "

The old and the young are definitely here to be funny, to tease themselves, or to film TV.

The nurse simply didn't believe that the golden metal was gold.

"Elinda Basilio," said Mr. Granger, who had just finished oral care for a customer, before the nurse could go to the Grangers.

From afar, I saw Ellinda Basilio introducing something to an old gentleman, and then the old gentleman gave Ellinda something, and she looked embarrassed:

"Go and see if Charles Ruggs needs anything else, leave it to me here."

"Okay, boss."

Mr. Granger walked over, Ellinda put the things in her hands into his hands, Ellinda blinked and smiled: "This old gentleman, you are going to pay with gold~"

In fact, Ellinda is still pretty.

"Young man, don't be distracted. Hurry up and get my teeth inlaid. I'm going to take the teeth here."

Papa Flamel interrupted Mr. Granger's thoughts.

Mr. Granger looked at the old gentleman who was about to pay the bill with gold, and then he saw Ed standing behind Flamel.

Mr. Granger remembered Ed, the little dark-haired boy who was Hermione's classmate.

"Ed? You...he..."

"He is my grandfather. He wants to change his teeth. Uncle, please show him."

"Oh, oh," Mr. Granger nodded, without even looking at it, he put the metal that Ellinda gave him in his pocket, "Come with me."

He brought Ed and LeMay to the front desk, took a new medical record from the nurse, and picked up a pen in his hand:

"These old gentlemen are your names?"

"Nicole May."

"Eh..."

Mr. Granger hesitated for a moment, seeing that Ed and LeMay had no hint of ridicule on their faces, he wrote down LeMay's name in the name column.

"Can you tell me my age if you let it go?

This will make it easier for me to analyze your teeth and judge based on the age of your teeth..."

"Six hundred... I forgot the specifics, you can write 650 years old."

When Mr. Granger heard Papa Flamel's words, he didn't write down with the pen in his hand, but just left the column of age blank:
"May I ask if you had tooth decay when you were young and went to the dentist to replace your teeth?"

"No, my teeth have always been fine. The only time I worry about them is after I drink raw bone water. They always get longer. I have to use a whetstone to shorten them like a mouse."

At this moment, Mr. Granger couldn't continue writing at all, and put the pen back into his chest pocket: "Sir, you are like this..."

"Mr Granger, it's like this, my grandfather is the alchemist you think of, Nicolas Flamel.

He's telling the truth. "

Ed knew why Mr. Granger couldn't continue writing, maybe he thought Papa Flamel was lying.

Ed was very strange, didn't Hermione tell her family about herself?

Well, even if Ed was never mentioned, then the teachers at the school must have said it, right?
But Mr. Granger's expression told Ed that Hermione really didn't tell the family anything.

(End of this chapter)