Drinking black tea calmly at Hogwarts

Since its establishment, St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital has never been as busy as it is now. Patients are constantly being brought in. Anxious family members are waiting at the front desk for the staff to find information about their loved ones. The whole hall is like a livestock market in the countryside. Generally noisy and chaotic.

Especially those glaring Death Eaters and Aurors, the wounded among them may have been wounded by the opponent in the first minute.

Fortunately, both parties are well aware of the importance of St. Mungo's, and Mr. Zhang, who is in the middle of the communication, will definitely work hard as long as he receives the benefits, so the personnel of both parties resisted the urge to do it at the request of their leaders.

Michael Owen, who came out of the fireplace, looked at the messy scene in front of him, and didn't know what to do next for a moment.

"Follow me, don't get lost." Professor Flitwick tugged on Michael's robe, motioning him to follow him.

It's just that in a place like this, it's challenging to keep up with Professor Flitwick.At this time, Michael developed a sense of déjà vu that football brought him extraordinary.

After finally squeezing in front of the service desk, they queued for ten minutes and waited for another 2 minutes for the staff to check the admission records. The two finally found out the ward where Mr. Owen lived.

When Professor Flitwick brought Michael to the door of the ward, they heard a burst of laughter from the ward.

Michael couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard his father's laughter.

Seeing his son walking into the ward, Mr. Owen waved his left hand and said, "Michael, this way."

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Michael trotted to his father's hospital bed and asked while looking at his bandaged right hand.

"It's nothing, just treat it as being stung by a wasp, and it will be fine in a few days." Mr. Owen comforted his son and said, "Before I drove them into the air, a guy raised his hand and gave me a shot, just in time to hit them." Hit my right hand and they sent me here."

"The doctors here are really good. The broken ribs will be healed after drinking the potion. You should learn how to make the potion in the future, so that we don't have to spend a lot of money to go to the damn hospital."

After Mr. Owen comforted his son with a joke, Professor Flitwick on the side stepped forward and introduced himself to Mr. Owen: "Hello, Mr. Owen, I am Filius Flitwick, the dean of Michael's college."

"Hello, Professor Flitwick." Mr. Owen extended his left hand to shake his hand, "Please bring Michael here."

Jimmy Rose, who was lying on the bed next door, also saw Professor Flitwick at this time, and greeted him happily: "Professor Flitwick, I haven't seen you for many years."

Professor Flitwick has taught at Hogwarts for many years, and the younger wizards in the ward are all his students, so everyone gets to know each other quickly.

Michael also learned what happened in front of the house this morning from everyone's chat.

At the last moment of the fight, Mr. Irwin stomped on the gas pedal and sent two Death Eaters flying.

But moments before the crash, a Death Eater's jinx hit Mr Owen's right hand, leaving his entire right arm blackened and paralyzed, while another Death Eater's jinx shattered the safety. air bag.

Mr. Owen, who was not wearing a seat belt, also hit the steering wheel for this reason and broke several ribs.

The two Death Eaters who were knocked down were pinned down on the spot.

The car was repaired with charms on the spot and Mr Owen had to be sent to St Mungo's for treatment.

"Where's mother, didn't she come?" After chatting for a while, Michael found that his mother was not in the ward.

"Mr. Zhang sent her home to help me ask for leave from the company and get some things. They will come back later." Mr. Owen said.

At this moment, Mrs. Owen returned to the ward with a travel bag.

After saying hello, Mr. Owen asked a little strangely: "What about Mr. Zhang, didn't he come back with you?"

Mrs. Owen covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang was dragged by a big beauty in the corridor just now.

gone. "

At this time, Zhang was dragged through the corridor by an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Where are you taking me? I have to go back to school later." Zhang Xu said.

Michael was in class when news of Mr Owen's admission reached Hogwarts this morning.

And Hogwarts has the biggest class in the world, and the class will not stop if there are basilisks and students watch stones.

So Professor McGonagall asked Zhang Xu, who had met the Owens and had no class, to check the situation first.Because the news from St. Mungo is not detailed, if it is the worst case, you can come back and inform the family members to be mentally prepared.

It's just that he just took Mrs. Owen home, and came back after finishing some things, but was dragged away by Wales in the corridor.

"Take you to meet someone, and cooperate with me when the time comes." Welsh said to Zhang Xu.

"Who?" Zhang Xu asked.

"Enemy" the other party said through gritted teeth.

Taking all aspects into consideration, St. Mungo arranged the Aurors and Death Eaters on different floors so that they would not fight again if they couldn't control themselves.

Aurors and Death Eaters also tacitly follow the policy of not causing trouble, and it is better to cause trouble on the other side's territory.

Zhang Xu, who also didn't want to cause trouble, took out the black skull plate that Voldemort gave him when he came to the floor where the Death Eaters were. Seeing the plate was like seeing the Dark Lord, the Death Eaters in the corridor stepped aside one after another. The two of them stepped out of the way.

After walking into a single ward, Wales stared at the Death Eater on the bed with his good eyes, and the Death Eater froze when he saw her.

"Is that you, Kimberly?" The Death Eater on the hospital bed suddenly sat up.

"It's me, Hein Severo, I haven't seen you for many years." The woman codenamed "Wales" and whose real name was Kimberly Taylor said.

"I didn't expect you to remember me for so many years." Hein said happily.

"Of course I remember you." Kimberly said through gritted teeth, "How could I forget the murderer who killed my grandmother's family?"

The excited expression on Hai En's face immediately froze. Back then, for revenge, he went on a rampage in the village where he lived in his childhood. When he regained his senses, he found that there was no one alive in the village.And he didn't realize at the time that among the people he killed were the family members of his childhood dream lover.

At this time, Zhang Xu, who was standing aside, felt the trembling and pressure from the little hand that was holding him.

"Who is he?" At this moment, Hai En found Zhang Xu next to his childhood dream lover.

The above two spoke German, and Zhang’s German was only learned in a simple way when he was playing with the tour guide girl in Germany, so he couldn’t understand the other party’s content except the name.

"Remember this face." Kimberly ignored the other party's question, but pointed to the Death Eater on the bed and said to Zhang Xu in English, "If you see him outside in the future, please capture him alive and hand him over to me. I can promise you any conditions and do anything for you."

As if to irritate the other party, or perhaps to charge Zhang Xu a higher price, she emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Any".

Zhang Xu understood in a second, and put his backhand around her waist very cooperatively, staring at the mountain peak in front of her chest, and said in a few Germans he only knew: "No problem, baby."

Hai En on the hospital bed was so angry that his eyes were burning. If he hadn't been temporarily paralyzed from the legs down, he would have hit someone with his wand.

But Zhang Xu didn't even look at him, he hugged the beautiful woman beside him intimately and said: "You go out and close the door first, and give me 3 minutes."

Five minutes later, the two left the ward on this floor.

"What did you do to him?" Wales asked, regaining his composure.

"I ate something, and made some manipulations in his memory." Zhang Xu said in a low voice, "When he is discharged from the hospital, he will fall into the trap of himself."