HP heartthrob at St. Mungo's

Seeing the room full of gifts, Lin Na couldn't explain the origin of these things, so she could only prevaricate and say, "They were given to me by my family..." and hurriedly closed the door and used the shrinking spell and the floating spell to tidy them up. .

Of course, Regulus knew that she was lying to him. Apart from her, the Lestrange family had all gone to Azkaban. How could anyone help her pack her things and send them over? Regulus felt as if he was confused. A paper.

Lin Na wanted to return these things intact, but obviously she did not have the ability to find so many owls to send to her, nor did she have the time. I just broke the jar and took it apart...

All of them were dresses chosen by Lucius Malfoy himself and delivered together with the wardrobe, as well as boxes of jewelry and the skeleton of a person she really liked. The funny thing is that the skeleton can actually talk. , I still recognize her appearance!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! I see you again~" It's really funny that it's obviously just a skeleton and you're still there pretending to cry.

"Do you know me?" Lin Na didn't dare to think that she had such a unique taste in the past.

"Of course~ I am the product of your love! The great Malfoy family head and wife, and the story of the previous head of the family... Oh no! I'm talking too much again, hohohoho~" The skeleton twisted his lips coquettishly His big crotch covered his mouth, he did it on purpose...

"Oh" Lin Na locked it directly into the closet with a floating spell and added a silencing spell. Do you want her to beg for it? Don't think about it!

"Madam! Madam, listen to me..." The regretful voice of the little skeleton gradually disappeared. It was wrong. Don't lock him up. Then how can he help Master Lucius blow his pillow?

Lucius Malfoy agreed that as long as the matter was successful, he would be given a new thigh bone!

Lin Na was so exhausted that she finally fell on the bed to rest. The next day I got up and went to work as usual. When I was washing, I saw clearly visible strawberry marks on my neck, which couldn't be removed with magic. Did Lucius cast a spell? At first he was the reincarnation of a stapler?

It can't be removed at all! Lin Na scratched her head in annoyance. How could she go out to work? The Fat Lady and Lady Mary Jane would definitely ask her who was on base, but who could she say? ! The current head of the family, the handsome and wealthy Malfoy who is widowed and has a baby? St. Mungo’s biggest sponsor?

She really couldn't say it, so how about pretending to be sick today? But there was another loud knock on the door outside. The Fat Lady came to her again for help...

"I'm so sorry, that madman is here again! We need you!" The fat lady learned how to do it this time. When she saw Mad-Eye limping in, she immediately asked the front desk to notify Selina!

"Who? Mad-Eye?!"

"We have a tacit understanding more and more, baby..." The fat lady nodded happily. Lin Na moved a little faster. The guy was slightly injured and could not get out of the line of fire. If he came, it would be serious. She just wrapped a scarf and ran out.

Sure enough, Moody's ward was in chaos again, and his blood was everywhere from the ground at the door. How injured was he? Lin Na's heart tightened, but she saw that guy sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette? !

"Are you okay?!" Lin Na didn't understand. Wasn't he seriously injured? When Moody saw her, she reflexively dropped the cigar in her mouth. He remembered that she hated the smell of cigarettes. It was a quirk from a medical worker~

"Why are you a little sorry that I'm not dead?!" Moody subconsciously used unpleasant words to cover up his guilty conscience, because he was really slightly injured this time, something he could solve with a single spell, but he Still want an excuse to come to St. Mungo's.

"As long as you're okay, I'll go get busy..." Lin Na really wanted to complain that he wouldn't have any friends like this! But then I thought about it, this old guy has no friends in the first place, so let’s forget it~

It seems that the blood is not his, so there is no need to worry.

"Hey wait...I have something to do!" The man stopped her angrily and showed Lin Na a foot-long scar on his arm. It looked scary but was actually rubbed by a curse.

Lin Na only used a magic spell to complete it, and his skin was even brighter than before.

"It's okay now~" Lin Na turned around and continued to leave, but Moody seemed to have something else to say. "Wait..." and stood in front of her.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Na knew that he was not just here to see a doctor, so she looked at him with her arms crossed curiously, wanting to see what he said. As expected, Moody became dazed again under her gaze. .

"No...nothing...it's Christmas next week...I have to go on a business trip, no...I can't take you to give Blake a gift!" Moody carefully considered his words.

But it was confirmed that Lin Na was enlightened, "What did you say? Next week is Christmas?!" No wonder, no wonder, Regulus asked her to go shopping in Diagon Alley next week, wasn't it just to celebrate the festival? So that guy Lucius gave her so many gifts just to remind her not to forget to give him and Draco gifts on Christmas?

So now is this guy also reminding her to prepare a gift for him in disguise? It’s over, it’s over, she’s the last person to prepare gifts, so how many gifts should she prepare? To whom?

Lin Na's brain shut down for a moment, and Mad-Eye thought she was sad that she couldn't spend Christmas with her little lover. Although he didn't want to say it, he still helped her make suggestions, "Maybe, I can call my colleague...Wes Let me help you and send you to Azkaban~"

"No, no need..." Lin Na came back to her senses, surprised that he was still thinking about herself? There was something really special about this guy about her.

When she thought of Sirius, Selina's mind began to reappear in the past. A girl knitted a Gryffindor-colored scarf with her own hands, stitch by stitch, without using any magic. Satisfied, I kept re-weaving the tenth item before I was satisfied.

But what? Her gift was rejected before it was sent out, and the owl sent it back just as it was sent out. Wait, that scarf looks familiar. Isn’t it the one I’m wearing around my neck now? No wonder this memory appears!

Lin Na immediately took off the scarf around her neck in disgust. "What...what's wrong?!" Moody reacted quickly and took off the scarf around her neck for her. "Is there any magic potion?!" He thought someone had drugged him above.

"No...this is for you! I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance!" Lin Na suddenly thought of this good idea, very good, one less gift. She put Moody around his neck, not knowing whether he was a Gryffindor student.

"Send it to me??" Moody's heart began to beat again as he felt the scent of a woman on his scarf.

"Yes, I knit it myself!"

Did she give herself a gift? ! Still doing it with his own hands, Moody felt unprecedented joy. What happened to him?

"I...didn't force you...to send..."

"I know, I volunteered!" Lin Na stopped talking to that guy, she was about to get busy!

(Thank you again to Pear Juice Fish. Those who love garlic-fried sweet potato leaves sent me props to reward me.)