witch mary bennet

Mary felt that after a period of hard work, it was really a good thing to come home and spend a lively weekend.

In order not to miss work on Monday, she returned to London on Sunday afternoon.Mrs. Bennet was very worried when she heard that her daughters were going to take care of breakfast and dinner by themselves. She just thought she should "bring" some gifts to her daughters' dear cousin, so she forced Mary to bring some home-baked bread. , two jars of fresh marmalade and applesauce, and a strip of bacon.

This time, the preservation spell finally succeeded. For the next two weeks, Mary used the food brought from home for breakfast, and she bought a new automatic egg cooker. This little magic device looks like an egg cooker. A large water glass, but as long as you throw in an egg, pour half a cup of hot water, cover it and wait for 5 minutes, you can eat boiled eggs.

Mary's life seemed to be getting better and better.However, after entering November, the weather in London got worse and worse. The house elf responsible for cleaning the dormitory left a note to Mary, saying that she would also undertake to replace the charcoal for the long-handled bed warmers of the residents. work, but residents have to pay for a long-handled bed warmer at their own expense.This is a common thing in the wizarding world and the Muggle world. Mary ran to the grocery store on the corner to buy one, and enjoyed a warm sleep that night.

The number of patients in St. Mungo's Hospital also suddenly increased. There was even a special area set up in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital. Two therapists stood there and kept cooking pots of medicine for colds and colds. The extra patients with colds and colds can receive medicines directly after a simple diagnosis.

Charlie Dunn was quite optimistic at first. According to his analysis, in such cold and humid weather, people will go out less, so their chances of being injured will also be reduced. For a few days in a row, the number of patients they receive There was no significant increase, and Mary accepted his point of view.

However, both of them overlooked one point. The weather is so bad that if anyone really wants to continue outdoor activities, the injuries may be more serious. A player who fell off his broom during a Quidditch match in the rain broke his ribs and caught a bad cold, his lungs so battered that Charlie Dawn had to fight another A medical therapist worked together to save his life.

Several therapists were busy until the early morning of the next day before finally stabilizing the wounded. The broken ribs were reattached the next day. A few days later, the congestion in his lungs was almost cleared. The therapists breathed a sigh of relief, and Charlie Dawn told Mary that he must take a few days off and have a good rest.

He applied for leave, but before he could take it, another more troublesome patient was brought in.

This is an old lady with a high status in an old wizard and aristocratic family. Although Mrs. Hamilton is nearly sixty years old, she is still as energetic as a young witch. The man immediately cast a levitating spell on himself to save the cat. No one knew what went wrong, and she herself was even more reluctant to say it. However, when people found her, Mrs. Hamilton was lying on the ground with a broken arm .

And that's not the worst.Mrs. Hamilton is definitely a strong character among witches of her age. After being rescued by her family, she cast herself a pain-killing spell, a bleeding spell, and tried to set a bone, but the ulna and radius of her right hand were broken. , It is difficult to connect these two bones at the same time with ordinary treatment. After enduring great pain, Mrs. Hamilton finally had to admit that although the broken part has healed together again, the severe pain has not been relieved at all, but has worsened Of course it wasn't just the strained muscle that was still oozing blood.

According to the diagnosis of Mr. Dresden, the director of St. Mungo's Trauma Department, Mrs. Hamilton's two bones are now somewhat misaligned. According to his judgment, this is because the bone was forcibly cast on the bone spell before the bones were completely corrected. the result of.

Bones that have been joined with the Bone Setting Curse cannot be separated with a single spell.St. Mungo's trauma department was fully dispatched. They needed to come up with the most efficient treatment plan in the shortest possible time. As for Mary, she thought she couldn't help much.

"Mary, go to Dean Michelle's office now!" Charlie Dawn was sweating and hurriedly lowered his voice and said to her, "You may be assigned a special task, although That would be a big trouble, but I still want to remind you, it's best not to reject Dean Michelle, after all, you are new here this year."

Mary stepped into the dean's office anxiously.When a leader hands over a difficult job to his subordinates, he usually has a pleasant face, and Dean Michelle's attitude is exactly the same. A person with status like Mrs. Hamilton cannot just arrange for a house elf to take care of her, so , she planned to arrange for Mary to do the work of a dedicated escort.

Mary was terrified, and the sweat on her back suddenly came out. She felt that she was still a new employee through and through, and she should never be entrusted with important tasks.

"Miss Bennet, I have confidence in you." Dean Michelle looked at Mary with a smile, "The intensive care unit in the hospital is a suite, and you live in the outer room, and the house elves will provide you with the best care possible." Help, but you must take care of Mrs. Hamilton yourself."

At the thought of serving a majestic old lady with a weird temper and a serious injury, Mary's scalp tingled. She wanted to refuse, but she still didn't forget Charlie Dawn's reminder. While hesitating, she only listened to Michelle The dean also said, "For this kind of special escort work, the hospital also has relevant regulations. During this period, you can get three times the salary. I think it is worth the serious and hard work."

It is indeed worth it!As soon as Mary heard that the salary was tripled, she had already decided to go on working.If Mrs. Hamilton were to stay in the hospital for a month, which now seemed probable, she would be earning an extra sixteen galleons, enough to last almost a whole year, the horror of Mrs. Hamilton gleaming in the pile In front of Jin Gallon, he immediately vanished into thin air.

Under the temptation of gold coins, Mary finally gave a decent answer with what little reason she had left, "Dean Michelle, I have only been working for a few months and I don't have much experience. I don't know if I can do this job." An important job?"

"I think you can do it," Dean Michelle seemed sure, "and Charlie Dawn will help you too."

"Mr. Dresden will tell you exactly what to do," she added emphatically, "and everything you do must be aimed at meeting Mrs. Hamilton's needs, preferably not against her wishes." things happen."

Mary agreed honestly, and Dean Michelle was very satisfied, so he personally took Mary to the ward and introduced her to the person she wanted to take care of.

Mrs. Hamilton was leaning on the hospital bed, her injured arm was hanging in the air, her expression was very bad, Mary curtseyed, but she just glanced at her, but it was the middle-aged lady who accompanied her, Mary later Knowing that it was her niece Mrs. Marborough, although she also had a sad face, she still said a few polite words.

Dean Michelle left quickly, and Mary stayed. She was a little at a loss for a while, and she suddenly realized that she was just doing the job of raising house elves. Follow the example and ask Mrs. Marlborough if there is anything she needs to do.

She didn't say anything, but Mrs. Hamilton suddenly asked, "Miss Bennet, I've been waiting here for so long and I haven't seen anyone who might cure me. Can you tell me what's going on?" something?"

That's the troublesome question, and Charlie Dawn once said that Mrs. Hamilton might have to undergo a radical operation on her arm.

"Ma'am, each of us hopes that you will recover as soon as possible," was the only answer Mary could give, "Our therapist is choosing the best treatment plan for you."

Mrs. Hamilton snorted coldly, "Then what are you doing here?"

The Muggle novels she had used to pass the time had an unexpected effect at this time, and Mary replied without hesitation, "I am at your command, madam."

Mrs. Hamilton looked at Mary in surprise, but said nothing. At this time, her niece had already stood up and bid her farewell.

Mary retreated to the outside room knowingly, and after a while, Mrs. Marborough came out, and she seriously asked Mary to take care of her aunt. For example, it is already 10:30, of course, the room should be tidied up, and then prepare Lunch.

Mary had already made up her mind that as long as she could do it, she would definitely not say no to them, so she agreed with a respectful attitude, and politely sent the lady out of the house.

This ward was cleaned up by the house elves in the morning, including the small single bed outside, it was all neat and tidy. Mary didn't find anything to do, but Mrs. Hamilton was already calling her inside. Name up.

Mary walked in and she asked her, "Miss Bennet, are you a therapist?"

Mary politely agreed.

"Then how do you do house-elf work?" asked Mrs. Hamilton again.

Mary felt that she was asking the question knowingly, but she replied nonchalantly, "As an employee of St. Mungo's, I was arranged to accompany you during your hospitalization."

"Did you do it voluntarily?" she asked again.

"Of course," Mary said with a smile.

Mrs. Hamilton was silent, and after a while, she asked her to cast a few more pain-relieving spells on her arm, which did not bother Mary. After the spells, the patient's face seemed to recover a little.

The house-elves had brought lunch, and Mary persuaded Mrs. Hamilton to have some porridge.

She insisted that Mary not feed her, so Mary brought her the bowl, and she held the spoon in her left hand, and quickly drank half of the porridge.

Mary still didn't know how to get along with this lady, but not long after the meal, Mr. Dresden came. He brought two sets of treatment plans and asked Mrs. Hamilton to choose one for herself.