Admiral of Hogwarts

Even if many obstacles are cleared in a public-to-public situation, it is not an easy matter to transfer two patients who have been hospitalized for more than ten years from St. Mungo's.

For example, in addition to the signature of the hospital leaders, Guanghui also needs to communicate with the patient's family and the patient's attending therapist and obtain their permission.

It was easier to deal with the family members. After all, with Dumbledore's guarantee, Mrs. Longbottom naturally agreed that her son and daughter-in-law would go to the Western Balkans to try a new treatment plan.

But it takes some effort to convince the attending therapist. After all, the attending therapist has lived with these patients for more than ten years and naturally has feelings for them, so he hopes to see something beneficial to the patient.

"Okay, let me show you our healing magic." Guanghui, knowing that the other party had good intentions, pulled out his long wand as a ship-mounted weapon, and then cast magic.

As the incantation was recited, balls of holy light rose from the wand, and then turned into golden raindrops and fell on the patients throughout the room.

Different from the holy light of Saint George before, in addition to the divine power, the glorious holy light also has a kind of soft vitality, and is not too strong in iron blood and killing.

The patients in the ward quickly relaxed after feeling such power, while the female therapist in charge showed a shocked expression after waving her wand to check several patients.

"This is simply amazing." After finishing the examination of the last patient, the therapist turned to look at Hugo and the others and said. "I feel like their bodies are recovering and their souls are getting better."

"Yes, this is our unique magic that can extend the healing effect to the soul." Guanghui nodded and then suddenly changed the subject.

"Does your hospital allow magic plants to be placed at the bedside of patients? I remember that in order to avoid accidents caused by magic conflicts, our hospital does not allow magic plants to be placed in the wards."

As he spoke, Guanghui pointed with his finger at a plant placed on the bedside table. This ward is clearly the patient's long-term home. There were many more personal belongings around the hospital bed than there were around Mr. Weasley's, so there was naturally a lot of stuff there.

The pot of plants pointed at by Guanghui now is one of these things, with tentacle-like vines growing on it. Perhaps because of the spell Guanghui cast just now, those vines have been waving there excitedly.

"Oh, this is a Christmas gift someone mailed to Mr. Bode. It's a beautiful pot of crab claw orchid." The female therapist took a look and said. "We are a long-term treatment ward, so making it warmer will help patients recover."

"I can assure you that this is definitely not a crab claw orchid." Guanghui clenched the wand in his hand with a vigilant expression, and then said, "The crab claw orchid is much greener than this one, and more importantly, it will never follow the trend. My magic is moving everywhere.”

After saying that, Guanghui raised his wand and gradually approached the plant, and then let the wand head shine like a light bulb. Under the light, the tentacles on the plant quickly began to retract, trying to avoid this plant. Daoguang.

"I'm sure, this is a young devil's net. It won't pester people yet, but it still hates light." After finishing speaking, Guanghui looked at the therapist in front of him and said, "Personally, I think this kind of devil's net will only take a week or two. It is too dangerous to place a devil's net next to your bed that can entangle people."

"No, I can assure you that St. Mungo's has absolutely no habit of bringing such dangerous things into the ward, because this thing can really kill people." After seeing the glorious experiment just now, the therapist also became nervous. got up.

Soon, the therapist used special communication methods to sound the alarm, and then several therapists and St. Mungo's security personnel walked in immediately.

The next task is naturally the time for the internal investigation of this attempted terrorist attack within the Magic Hospital, so except for Guanghui staying here as a witness to assist in the investigation, the two Granger siblings quickly left here and went downstairs to talk to Meet Weaslef.

Mr. Weasley, who had basically finished the inspection, asked curiously when Hugo and Hermione came back. "Didn't you go upstairs to have tea? Why are you back so soon?"

"We just encountered an attempted murder up there." Hugo stepped forward to check Mr. Weasley's wounds while explaining what had just happened.

"Bode - he is from the Department of Mysteries. No one knows what their usual job is." While Hugo was checking his wounds, Mr. Weasley also talked about the news they had brought. related things.

"I have known him for a while. I remember him as a somewhat taciturn person. I haven't seen anyone close to him in the Ministry of Magic. He is considered a standard silent person."

"But I read a newspaper a few days ago that he was injured in the line of duty and was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for treatment. Now it seems that there should be something worthy of attention behind this injury in the line of duty-"

"Okay, okay, don't get excited. We just need to tell Dumbledore about this." Looking at Mr. Weasley who became more and more excited, Mrs. Weasley gently patted his uninjured one. arm, then turned to look at Hugo.

"By the way, how is the wound on his arm doing now? I just checked it, and at least from my point of view, it seems to have improved."

"It should be said that the entire injury has been completely reversed." Hugo smiled and said, "Most of the toxicity in Mr. Weasley's blood has been removed, so he should be fully recovered in a day or two."

This is one of the biggest differences between the wizarding world and the world of ordinary people. As long as the medicine or spell is suitable for the disease, many diseases that ordinary people have to deal with for a long time can be cured in an instant.

And now the medicine Hugo has found is not only very symptomatic, but the soft holy light contained in it can also gradually improve Mr. Weasley's body, so this is why he thinks Mr. Weasley can heal within a day or two. Reason for discharge.

The diagnosis of the therapist who came in later confirmed Hugo's idea. After a brief examination, he said that if there were no accidents, Mr. Weasley would be able to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

"In this way, you can take some of my luggage back first." Knowing that he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, Mr. Weasley suddenly became energetic, and then ordered the next thing.

"Okay, I'll help you take those things away now." Mrs. Weasley nodded, and then asked as if she suddenly remembered something. "By the way, do you need me to pick you up when you are discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

"No need to trouble you, I think I can still go back at such a short distance." Mr. Weasley smiled and shook his head. "After all, you have been busy these days. Now that I am better, you can just take a rest."

So in the following time, the Granger siblings, who had eaten a mouthful of dog food, quickly helped Mrs. Weasley pack the luggage to take away, and then they all took the subway back to Grimmauld Place. Sirius's residence.