snake catcher

Mel followed the old lady all the way to the spell damage class on the fifth floor. The old lady and Neville had already entered behind a double door, and a woman's voice came from inside, "Hello! Mrs. Longbottom. Yes, they all Very good! You guys chat slowly, I'll go out first."

Mel stood on the landing at the bottom of the stairs, watching a kind-faced female therapist come out and go back to the office.

Looking at the open door, Mel hesitated for a moment, and walked in. The room was decorated very warmly for the coming Christmas, and a curtain was drawn at the other end of the room, and the conversation of the old lady and her daughter-in-law came from inside. the sound of.

Mel sat on the next bed, listening to their conversation.

"Frank, Alice, your little Neville will go to Hogwarts next year. Are you happy?"

"Mom, eat candy!"

"Ah-ah-"

"Okay, thank you, Alice! Eat it yourself!"

I remember that Neville's parents were tortured insane by Voldemort's subordinates using the Cruciatus Curse. Hearing the childish conversation between Neville and his parents, Mel felt very sad. Why do good people suffer from this?Does Voldemort know how many happy families he has ruined?How many children has he orphaned?I will never let you succeed, Mel clenched her fists tightly and swore to herself.

After recovering, Mel found that the ward had fallen silent, the patients on the three beds next to her were still sleeping, and there was no sound behind the curtains.

Mel hopped out of bed and went behind the curtains. There were two beds with two stickers on the headboards, one that said 'Frank Longbottom' and the other 'Alice Longbottom'.

Old Mrs. Longbottom and Neville had left. Mr. Longbottom was lying on the hospital bed. His eyes were dull, his hair was gray, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and a gauze was wrapped under his chin.

Mrs. Longbottom is better than him. Although she is also thin and haggard, with gray temples, she can peel sugar for herself.She had just stuffed a taffy into her mouth when Mel went in.Seeing Mel come in, she grinned and handed the candy wrapper to Mel!

Mel tried to smile, took the wrapper, and when she touched Mrs Longbottom's cold hand, a strange feeling passed through her, and a message entered her mind that made Mel Tolerated all over.

"Oh, my God! What are you doing here?" The female therapist who had just left came back, and after she pulled the curtain back, she was surprised to see Mel.

"Uh-uh-" Mel was taken aback, racking his brains for an excuse.

"Get out, you shouldn't come here yourself, are you still so young?" The female therapist, Mrs. Ai Sharon - said on her work card, gently pushed Mel, looking at the sick number on Mel Fu looked clear.

"Ms. Essaron, our family and the Longbottom family are neighbors. I want to see Mrs. Longbottom for Neville." Mel blinked his glasses, trying to put on a naive look, if this is Doyle who is familiar with Mel Mr. Dun saw that he must know the expression that Mel had when he made a mistake or made a bad move.But Mrs. Elsaron didn't know this. She was so moved when she heard Mel's words, "Oh, yes, of course!" Hand, she shook it back in doubt, "Is there anything else you can do? Baby boy."

"No!" Mel withdrew her hand, "I just want to thank you, ma'am!"

"You child, you are so polite!" Mrs. Essalon smiled and shook her head and walked away without seeing Mel's frown.She moved the hand that had been in contact with Mrs. Elsaron, but she didn't feel that way.Mel immediately came to Mrs. Longbottom again and took her hand.That feeling went into her brain immediately, and it made Mel feel terrible. If I had to describe this feeling, it was like a mess of wool, mindless and disturbing.

Mel let go of Mrs. Longbottom, came to Mr. Longbottom's side, and put his finger on the back of Mr. Longbottom's hand.Then the feeling came back, worse and messier than Mrs. Longbottom's.Mel felt she was going to be sick before taking her hand away.That's weird, Mel mused.

Saying goodbye to Mrs. Elsaron, Mel returned to her ward on the third floor, where her father and housekeeper Joey were already waiting for her.

Mr. Dalton and Joey are Muggles, of course Mel knows, but she has never felt so clearly that they are so out of place with this wizard's room.

No, Mel ate the food that Joy brought over, thinking ecstatically, it wasn't just now that she realized that they didn't fit in with the wizarding world.She actually had this feeling for a long time, but because she was too familiar with this feeling, she ignored it.

But this incompatibility is definitely not because of their clothes, but an energy emanating from them that makes Mel feel different.

After dinner, the therapist Pollage came to see Mel. He said that Mel's fever was rare, and it might be better in a few days.

Mel took advantage of his inspection and touched his fingers, the familiar temperature, but no special feeling.But Mel just could feel the difference between him and Dad.

After seeing her father off, Mel lay on the bed and carefully thought about how she felt when she met her father, Joey, Pollage, Mrs. Elsaron, and the Longbottoms.

Obviously Dad and Joey felt the same way, Pollage and Mrs. Elsaron felt the same way, and the Longbottoms felt differently.

Mel tried hard to recall, what made them feel different, temperature?Obviously not!The touch of the skin?Mel burst out laughing at the thought of this, obviously it was impossible.The feeling was familiar, Mel knew, it was on her lips.Mel tried desperately to recall that familiar feeling, that soft throbbing.

She walked in the long corridor, with dim lights burning inside, and a slight snoring sound came from the murals on the wall. This place was very familiar, but Mel couldn't remember what it was!

"Mel?" With a loud roar, she trembled all over, and Professor Snape's terrible voice sounded.

She wasn't actually afraid of Snape, but she couldn't control the trembling at this moment, and Mel turned his head tremblingly.

"Huh?" Yes, Dumbledore, Mel's fear turned to laughter, and she was shaking with laughter, because the old headmaster, who was always clean and tidy, had a black face and a singed beard.Mel looked at Dumbledore who was pulled out of the coal mine, and he was really overjoyed.

"Haha—" Mel laughed, and then she opened her eyes, and Mel blinked and made a face—a weird dream.

This dream reminded Mel of the scene when Dumbledore helped her check her magic power when she first entered Hogwarts!

But—wait!

It was magic, and Mel jumped out of bed.That familiar feeling is magic, no wonder, she feels familiar!This is something that has been with her since she was born.

She felt that Dad and Joey were out of place in this environment because they had no magic power; Pollage and Mrs. Elsaron felt very normal because they were wizards; what about the Longbottoms?Mel was spinning in circles on the bed. By the way, the reason the Longbottoms felt so weird was because their magic power was abnormal. The Cruciatus Curse disrupted the balance of magic power in their bodies.

This discovery made Mel jump on the bed excitedly, the old bed creaked and creaked, she sat down and lay on the bed, she hadn't felt the magic in her body for a long time.

Empty her mind and slow her breathing, Mel felt the power again, it was much stronger than before, like a small tornado spinning in her body, other than that, it was the same as before.Mel thought about opening her eyes, and looked at her watch. It was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and the big candle in the ward had been extinguished, leaving only a small candle. It seemed that the therapist had come while she was falling asleep.

Mel put on her shoes and tiptoed out of the ward. It was very quiet, except for the occasional groans of patients, there was no other sound.

She walked to the Longbottom couple's ward on the fifth floor in one breath, and the door was locked.

She took out the hairpin and smiled triumphantly. Fortunately, she and the twins learned the key to unlocking the lock.Opening the door, she entered in the dark.Feeling the wall to Mr. Longbottom's hospital bed, he found Mr. Longbottom's hand and clenched it tightly.

Mel blushed a little, and muttered in his mouth: "Mr. Longbottom, you have to understand that I don't think anything wrong with you, you are not my type, so don't think that I am molesting you! "

Sure enough, the disgusting and disturbing feeling came over immediately. Mel resisted the feeling of vomiting, and carefully felt the reason why Mr. Longbottom's magic power was different from that of normal people.

The more Mel felt, the more frightened he became. The magic power in Longbottom's body was simply messed up, especially his head, which was like a smashed paste. Mel really wanted to fix it for him.Just when Mel was thinking this way, something that surprised Mel happened. The magic power in Mr. Longbottom's body moved with Mel's thoughts!

Mel withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted.

She looked at her fingers with the faint light outside the window, and there is a saying that goes well: "God closes the door in front of you, and will definitely leave a window for you." Could this be the skylight that Merlin opened for her? ?

Without saying a word, Mel immediately put his finger on the back of Mr. Longbottom's hand and began to sort out the magic power for him.

After a busy night, Mel was so tired that she was sweating profusely. At dawn, Mel left the Longbottoms, locked the door, went back to her ward, and fell asleep.

Although the progress of sorting out Mr. Longbottom's magic power was slow, Mel was very satisfied.However, she also had a fever for a whole day at a time!The therapist Pollage was taken aback. Mel felt that the magic power was recovering by itself, so he didn't let Pollage say anything.

That night, Mel went to the fifth floor again, because Mr. Longbottom's magic power was damaged more severely than his wife, so Mel still chose Mr. Longbottom this time.

Mel decided that she would do this for Mr. Longbottom for a week and see what happened.