Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 92 Unique

"Excuse me. Is Dr. Grindelwald here?"

Knocking on the door softly, Mrs. Aibo thought for a second, and decided to treat Klein with a correct attitude.

Those who can do it.

No matter how old you are, a capable person should be respected.

"Yes, please come in."

A familiar voice came from inside the door.

Hearing this, Mrs. Aibo pushed the door open and entered, and she saw that young and exaggerated face behind the desk.

But her first reaction was
"So red!"

Klein's office, like the rest of St Mungo's, is white.Even though there are some light-colored plants dotted in the office, and even the uniform of the nurse on duty is light green instead of dark green, his scarlet robe is still too conspicuous.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Mrs. Abbott's expression, Klein smiled wryly in his heart.

To be honest, he is not a person with "idol baggage". He usually dresses decently and generously, and he never wears clothes with very bright colors.

But this time, the special therapist robe prepared for him by Alberto Hank really "shown" him.

In desperation, he could only attribute Dean Aberdore's kindness to the unique taste of Dumbledore's peers.

However, what he didn't know was that it was Dumbledore who quietly told Aberdo Hank that scarlet was Klein's favorite color.

Well, right after Klein disliked his bright red robes at the Magic Summit.
"Mrs. Aibo, you came later than I thought."

Shaking his head and smiling, Klein stood up and welcomed Mrs. Aibo.

The day before the magic summit, he bluntly pointed out that Mrs. Abbott had some problems with her liver.

Klein thought Mrs. Abbott would go to the hospital for a proper examination the next day, so he wrote a letter to Dean Aberdo.

Who would have imagined that this lady would postpone it for half a month.

'Business in the pub is too busy to walk away'

Mrs. Abbott smiled, looking a little embarrassed.

Strictly speaking, she failed Klein's kindness.

"Okay, it's nothing, it's not too late to come now."

Klein waved his hand and asked the nurse on duty to pull a nursing bed.

"I'm aware of your illness, and so far there haven't been any major problems.

Now I'm going to give you a thorough checkup, okay? "

Klein, who was wearing a scarlet robe, asked.

"This...Of course Dr. Grindelwald, please."

When we met before, Klein was her daughter's classmate, and Mrs. Aibo could treat her like an elder.

But now, Klein is a registered healer at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries (with the special approval of the Minister of Magic himself, she can use magic within the scope of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries), so her attitude is naturally respectful.

"There's no need to be so distant, Mrs. Abbott, come on, please lie down."

Klein smiled, and asked the nurse on duty to bring another strange-shaped stethoscope and a step stool.

Mrs. Aibo lay down anxiously. For some reason, her heart beat inexplicably accelerated.

"First of all, this is the liver of a normal person."

Stepping on the step stool, Klein waved his magic wand, and projected a black and white three-dimensional liver in front of Mrs. Abbott's eyes.

"It's for comparison.

Well, let's take a look at Mrs. Abbott's current liver condition. "

The rosewood wand was stuck on Mrs. Abbott's liver, Klein showed a relieved look, and silently recited the spell.

With a "swish", a black and white liver projection appeared next to the phantom just now.

It's just that on the projection of the liver this time, there are pieces of dots the size of small grains of rice
"Here we come, Little Klein's unique diagnostic method!"

Mrs. Aibo's face turned pale in an instant, but the two nurses on duty showed excited expressions.No matter how many times I've watched it, this unconstrained style is still amazing.

If the emergence of the "Guardian Curse" opened a window for summoning spells, it changed the way wizards fought to a certain extent.

Then Klein's diagnostic method directly subverts the long-established three views of traditional therapists!
Traditional healers are similar to the "witch doctor" in the general population.

"Spells", "potions" and even "poisons" can all be their means of treatment.

I got sick?
How about a bottle of potion for you?

Not cured?
You stick your head out and cast a spell on you.

Or not?

The spell and potion will work in three days!
Not good?
That.
It's hopeless, wait for death, goodbye~
Therapists are not gods, and not all diseases can be cured.

At least, they can't cure diseases without obvious symptoms.

In other words, they can only "cure the disease", but not "see the doctor".

But Klein is different.

His blue eyes seemed to see through everything!
If Mrs. Aibo did not come to see Klein, but went to other therapists, then the hidden dangers of her body would definitely not be found out.

Because her "petrified liver" did not have any external symptoms, except for her ugly face, she was no different from a healthy person.

At most, the therapists would give Mrs. Abbott some potions to soothe the nerves and help her sleep. After a few years, when the symptoms broke out, they would sigh that the symptoms of "petrified liver" were really hard to detect.

"Doctor Grindelwald, please save me!"

After confirming that there was indeed something wrong with her body, Mrs. Aibo panicked, and immediately grabbed Klein's big red robe sleeve.

"It's okay, as I said, this disease is curable, but it's not easy to be noticed.

Calm down, I promise Mrs Abbott you're all right. "

Klein suddenly opened the hand calmly, smiled, and helped Mrs. Aibo to sit up.

"I'll boil the medicine for you first, and then cast a simple spell.

You take the medicine back home and drink it for a week for a review to make sure nothing is wrong. "

Compared with those therapists who have worked for decades, Klein's treatment level still has a certain gap, but his strength lies in his "knowledge and knowledge".

The combination of spells, potions, and modern medicine allowed him to solve many diseases that senior healers could not solve.

It can be regarded as overtaking on a curve.

Set up the pot, turn on the fire, and put the medicinal materials.

When Klein was brewing the medicine now, he also felt a little like Snape.

Since he started his practice, his potion level has been greatly improved. Let's take the potion of "Petrolysis Potion" that Mrs. Aibo is boiling now. Although he could successfully brew it before, it took at least three months hours of time.

And now.
Uh, still three hours.

Potions are like this, rigorous and full of infinite possibilities.

But the potion he brewed now is twice as effective as before!
Klein sent Snape a vial of the potion he was now brewing with the Spirit Crow.

But his beloved Dean only replied with three words.

"not bad."

From "good" to "very good".

Klein, who knew Snape's character well, was very happy.

His potion level is much stronger than before.

(End of this chapter)