Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 249: Parasitic Big Mouth Monster

London, England.

In a famous private hospital, a man with a slightly pale face was sitting on a chair in the corridor.

He looks about thirty-six or seventeen years old, and his facial features are still handsome, but the slightly fat body and the gradually thinning crown of the head destroy his handsomeness.

"Mr. Barnes?" A nurse came over from the service desk. She bent down and looked at the man on the seat with some concern, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Bertrand Barnes looked up slightly, he covered his stomach with one hand, and smiled reluctantly: "Ma'am, I just want to know how long it will take for my film to come out?"

"Please don't be impatient, the Imaging Department is processing it."

Barnes nodded irritably, and finally rejected the guard's offer to take him to the lounge.

A week ago, he found some small problems in his body, such as a sudden loss of appetite, acid reflux, nausea and other symptoms from time to time. Barnes didn't pay attention to it at the time.

He adjusted his work and rest time, thinking that his body would return to normal in a day or two, but the situation gradually became worse.

The first is appetite. Barnes would feel extremely hungry when he woke up every day. The hunger was as exaggerated as if he hadn't eaten for several days. And this hunger can only be partially relieved after a big breakfast, and he has to keep eating throughout the morning.

The strange thing is that the hunger will disappear around four o'clock in the evening, but from this time on, Barnes will feel extremely tired, even though he obviously hasn't worked for a long time.

After the hunger disappeared, his appetite suddenly disappeared, replaced by a huge feeling of exhaustion that made people drowsy, but the faint pain in his abdomen tortured him like a thin needle, and he often fell asleep every day after being exhausted.

In addition, Barnes also felt that his complexion was getting paler, and his whole body seemed to be getting old all of a sudden.

Knowing that he might be suffering from some strange disease, Barnes came to the hospital. After a simple consultation, the doctor asked him to take an X-ray to see the situation. The specific condition will not be confirmed until the X-ray is released.

Barnes pulled some of his neckline irritably. This private hospital has a good reputation, and the service attitude of doctors and nurses is also good, but the charges are as good as ever...

"One for the hospital, one for the doctor, one for the auxiliary team...a blood-sucking private hospital!" Barnes muttered, but he didn't notice that after his neckline was pulled away, there was a purple blood line slowly spreading from his chest.

He only hopes that his condition will get better soon, and then the commercial medical insurance can pay more in advance.

A middle-aged man who was surrounded by several people noticed Barnes' abnormality, and he immediately walked up.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"Not so good... are you?"

"Alan Wallop, this hospital's...well, administrator, what's going on with your chest?"

"Chest?" Barnes lowered his head in doubt, and then saw the spreading purple blood line in horror, "Damn it! What is this?!"

Before he finished speaking, Barnes felt a huge pain and dizziness. His body twitched slightly, his eyes rolled white, and he slid off the seat.

"Sir? Hey, nurse, come on!"

There was an uproar in the hospital.

In the room, several doctors held up an X-ray film and fell into deep thought. On the image in front of them, there was a huge shadow on the man's abdomen, which almost occupied a huge part of the man's stomach.

Alan Wallup on the side didn't pay attention to the X-ray. He said with his hands behind his back: "Gentlemen, this symptom may represent a new disease. I hope he can get good treatment..."

In this way, his hospital can be published in the newspaper, this is what Alan did not say.

There is a man in a suit with sharp eyes beside him, and he sees everything in his eyes.

Thirty minutes later, two men in leather jackets arrived at the hospital.

"Sir, how can I help you?" asked the nurse at the service desk.

"Excuse me, where is Bertrand Barnes? I'm his colleague. I heard that he's been in poor health recently, and he even asked for sick leave from the company..." The leading man wore a pair of round-rimmed glasses, and his hair was smooth, but the ends were stubbornly curled up.

"Oh, sorry, we can't reveal the patient's privacy..." The nurse's eyes blurred for a moment, "Oh, you are Mr. Bertrand Barnes' family? He is currently in Ward 404 in Area B."

"Thank you." There was something on the cuff of the man's shirt that was put back.

The two walked towards Area B one after the other.

"Hey, James, it's against the rules to use the Confusion Charm on Muggles, isn't it?" the man behind whispered.

"It's urgent...Jones, according to the news, it might be a parasitic monster with a big mouth. Otherwise, why do you think the Auror office asked me to cooperate with you?"

"The parasitic monster, originally from France, likes to parasitize in the stomach of large creatures, which will lead to the deterioration of the physical condition of the parasitized person, and has a strong ability to reproduce and spread..." Jones muttered, "The immigration management office of this thing is very strict. How did it parasitize a Muggle?"

James shrugged: "Your department has received a lot of work recently, right?"

"Well, there are a lot more than before, and the people at the memory write-off headquarters are very busy."

"Kingsley thinks that there may be some problems recently, so let me cooperate with you...Here," James looked at the instructions above his head and turned a corner, "The parasite's parasitic method is very hidden, but its only useful gastric juice part is not a forbidden trade... So I have to find out whether this thing came to London by accident or someone got it here on purpose."

"So serious?" Jones frowned, he didn't expect so much to be involved in a Muggle accident.

"Who knows, luck... I saw him." James stopped walking.

In Ward 404, the unconscious Barnes had been placed on the bed, and several doctors were checking his condition by the bedside.

"Sorry, gentlemen," he pushed the door and walked in. "This man's situation is beyond your ability to solve. I will take him to St. Mungo..."

"Who are you? This is a ward, who let you in!" said the doctor in a white coat.

"Jones, I leave the memory write-off to you. I'll take this unlucky guy to St. Mungo's, where the therapist will take out the parasite. I have to be careful that this guy secretly parasitizes others."

"Okay, no problem."

The doctor heard the strange words of these two people, and he shook the notebook in his hand angrily: "What is St. Mungo?! Security guard, where is the security guard?!"

Then they saw the man behind him pull out a small wooden stick, and a gentle white light enveloped them.

…

Saint Mungo, a therapist came out carrying a monster like a meat ball. The meat ball was constantly wriggling, and a big mouth in the middle was unconsciously opening and closing.

"Mr. Potter in the Auror office?" She looked at the man opposite.

"Hmm, hello, ma'am."

"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Good news, I don't like bad news much."

The therapist pointed to the lump of meat on the ground: "The parasitic big-mouth monster has been safely taken out, and the Muggle only needs to rest for a few days to recover."

"Oh, nice. Did you cast the Stasis Charm?"

"That's it, you can take it away later. But before that, I have to tell you the bad news—that Muggle had two parasites in its body, but obviously, I only found one..."

James opened his mouth slightly, and then patted his forehead in distress: "This is troublesome..."

…

"Is there one missing?" In the Auror office, a tall wizard with dark skin and bald head looked at James Potter who came back to report, and his slow and deep voice was also a little irritated.

James nodded: "When I was on a mission, I cast detection magic all the time, and the Muggle was well protected when I went to St. Mungo's, which means that the other one was parasitized on other people before."

"I'm sorry...James, immediately take someone to that Muggle's house to check on his family situation. By the way, his company will also go there. Longbottom, take more people to the hospital...By the way, James, what is the size of that hospital?"

James sighed helplessly: "So it's troublesome...Kingsley, that is the largest private hospital in London..."

"Merlin's beard...I'll go to the Department of Management and Control of Fantastic Beasts and ask them to send someone to help... Longbottom, you go to the person in charge of the hospital first. Muggle hospitals also need to be admitted to the hospital. Focus on investigating the ward where the Muggle goes."

Everyone got busy all of a sudden. The parasitic Gnaw is a magical animal that is strictly controlled. This kind of animal has amazing fecundity, and the way of parasitism is sufficiently hidden.

However, this is not what Kingsley is most worried about. As head of the Auror office, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

The parasitic big mouth monster is also strictly controlled in France. The gastric juice of this creature is the raw material of some kind of potion, so in addition to the strictly guarded breeding ground, the habitat of the parasitic big mouth monster is also surrounded by magic.

"I hope only one escapes..." Kingsley shook his head.

…

That night, at Wallop's villa.

The Wallops enjoy dinner with their young daughter.

Bella was shaking her short legs on the seat, and was currently cutting a piece of steak vigorously: "Hey, hey... Mommy, today's steak is delicious, Sean will definitely like it, let's cook it again when he comes back?"

"Of course, baby." Mrs. Wallop dotingly wiped the sauce from the corner of her daughter's mouth.

Alan watched this scene with a smile on the main seat. The steak in front of him didn't move much, he just drank a little red wine.

"Honey, isn't dinner to your liking today?" asked the wife.

"Oh, my appetite is not so good today."

"Shall I ask the kitchen to make you something else? Like your favorite lamb chops?"

"No, dear, maybe I'm a little tired after visiting the hospital today."

The family was talking when the doorbell rang suddenly.

The maid went to open the door and came back to report: "There are two gentlemen who want to see you."

"What do you want me for?"

"It is said that it is for the patient with blood on the chest in the hospital today."

"Huh?" Allen frowned. He is not a doctor, but a businessman. Why did the other party find him? Other hospitals want to grab patients?

However, before he could make a decision, there was a sudden explosion outside.

Alan's eyes widened. He was deeply impressed by the voice. When the two magic schools came to recruit students from his home, one of the boys disappeared in place after such a voice.

A wizard? !

Alan got up quickly, let the maid go back to his room, and then walked out.

As soon as he arrived at the yard, he saw three men standing outside the big iron gate of his villa, one of whom was his bodyguard Geller Jennings.

The three were talking about something, and the other two seemed to be explaining.

"...I didn't come to write off Mr. Wallop's memory, Dumbledore told me..."

"Prove your identity, sir."

"James Potter, I am an Auror from the Ministry of Magic, and this is my colleague, Frank Longbottom."

"You can't prove anything by talking about it."

"Oh my God, why didn't Dumbledore tell me that he sent to protect the Wallops family is such a stupid young man...and you're not British, are you?"

James shook his head helplessly, just in time to see Alan coming out, his eyes lit up, and he waved enthusiastically.

"Hey, Mr. Wallop?"

Alan approached slowly suspiciously: "You know me?"

"James Potter, my son Harry and Sean are good friends. Last summer, he went to my house for a birthday party. The flamboyant man who came to pick Sean up is my buddy and Harry's godfather. His name is Sirius. You should have seen him?"

Alan took a closer look, only to find that the man named James Potter was very similar to the boy named Harry who came to pick Sean up last summer. He naturally has an impression of Sirius, but he doesn't push him...

Moreover, why can my bodyguard talk to the other party like this~IndoMTL.com~He is also a wizard? !

Allen suddenly felt magical.

Geller Jennings glanced back, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wallop, I'm sorry to have concealed my identity before, but in fact I performed the duty of a bodyguard..."

He took out a wooden stick, and Allen knew that it was a magic wand, and on the inside of the opponent's suit, there was a bulging gun bag.

Geller Jennings nodded at him: "There is no conflict between protecting you with a wand and protecting you with a gun-both are very useful."

Alan: "..."

Alan: "...huh?"

Suddenly, the round-faced man who had been silent all this time, Frank Longbottom frowned.

"James, I found the second one..."

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