Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 978: Warm and cold in Saint Mungo

"Mr. McLean, then I will go back now."

As the closed door was opened from the inside, the thin Mrs. Pierce walked out. When she came to the hallway, she squeezed a gentle smile at Harry and Ron who were waiting outside.

And then, Maca paced out behind her.

"Well, because there are other patients, I won't send you there," he nodded naturally, and then added, "Ah, yes! I think little Cathy still needs to know. The truth. If you have trouble speaking, Madam, then let me come—"

"No, thank you...no more."

Mrs. Pierce, who had always had a bit of bitterness and embarrassment on her face, now decisively rejected Maca's suggestion. It can be heard from the two consecutive "stills" that Maca said, this is probably not the first time they have talked about this topic.

After she declined Maca's proposal, she fell into a period of silence. It wasn't until a moment later that she spoke again:

"Let me talk to Cathy! After all, I am the child's mother..."

Looking at Mrs. Pierce's almost pierced face, the radiance of maternal love faintly emerged, Maca did not continue to insist, but smiled to indicate that she had understood.

Watching the other party say goodbye again and leave, the two people who have been standing next to each other since just now finally couldn't help it.

"Maca, is there really no way?" Harry asked unbearably.

In front of him, Maca did not turn his head, but looked at the back of the ward back and shook his head.

"There is no way...All I can do is to suppress the burning pain that originates from the soul." He said flatly, "The damage to the soul is too serious, with my current ability. Can't fix it."

"Hey..." Ron followed angrily, "It's all that hateful Helbo!"

Until then, Maca glanced at them.

"Okay, just cursing can't cause him any loss--" he said, raising his leg and walking forward, and continued, "Come on! There are still several wards to check. Well, don’t stand here and think too much."

Harry and the others saw that Maca had already taken a few steps, so they had to suppress the heaviness in their hearts first, and hurriedly followed.

About an hour later, Maca came out of the last ward on the fifth floor amid the farewells of several patients, and motioned to Harry and Ron to finish the rest.

When the two of them pushed the trolley downstairs, he opened the door of a ward again and walked in.

This is the "Jenus Sic Ward", and its doors are usually locked, because the people living in it are all "special" patients.

Generally speaking, this ward only accepts long-term patients, and the therapist Ms. Straw looks after them here like a mother.

However, due to recent special conditions, two injured patients have now also been transferred here.

"Kingsley, how do you feel today?"

As the current head of the Auror office at the Ministry of Magic, he moved here after St Mungo reopened to the outside world. Of course, in addition to his special identity, in fact, he was only sent over by the way.

After chatting casually with Kingsley, who was gradually recovering, Maca bypassed his hospital bed, came to the inner bed, and nodded at the patient's family who was accompanying him by the bed. .

"Neville, I suddenly want to give you a little suggestion."

Obviously, the patient lying on this hospital bed is the one who needs to be transferred to this ward most, and that is the old lady Longbottom, Neville's grandma.

It has been more than ten years since Neville's parents were placed here.

In order to prevent Neville from having to rush back and forth when he wanted to visit them, Maca offered to St. Mungo to help the old lady change the ward, and brought Kingsley to accompany him. Neville.

After all, if Neville is allowed to accompany three relatives who can't talk here alone, for a long time, it will indeed make people worry that he will not be able to survive.

"What?"

Seeing Maca suddenly talk about "small suggestions", Neville suddenly felt a little puzzled.

But Maca didn’t explain much. Instead, he pointed his finger in the direction of the door, and then said:

"I saw Hannah when I came in just now, won't you invite her in and sit down with her?"

"Hannah?"

Only in this case, Neville, who has awakened courage, will unconsciously reveal the timidity of the past. When he saw him, his face blushed suddenly, but he still explained dryly and walked over there.

"Maca, maybe... maybe you have misunderstood something, I haven't..."

To be honest, it's better to admit that it's a bit easier to say that even his defense contains the truth.

Maca shrugged towards Kingsley, and immediately took advantage of Neville's departure, leaning over to examine the old lady Longbottom carefully.

It didn't take much time just to check. When Neville led Hanna in from outside, he had already retracted his hand hanging over the old lady's body.

"Hannah, what did you see me hiding just now? Did you really think I didn't see it?"

He looked at Hannah, who was as squeamish as Neville, and teased him, and then he said to Neville again:

"Your grandma's state has been completely stabilized, and the possibility of waking up has increased a lot...Of course, I have told you about the problems after waking up. You have to be psychologically prepared. "

"Well, no matter what grandma becomes, she is the grandma who raised me."

Navi said, subconsciously glanced at the two hospital beds inside. There, the Longbottoms were both sitting on the hospital bed, their eyes were hollow and dull.

"Even if she becomes like Mom and Dad, I will take care of her forever."

While speaking, Hannah, who was standing behind Neville, suddenly stretched out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, making Neville's whole body tense.

"It seems Hannah will help you too."

Maca teased again, then lowered her head, leaned over to the old lady who was still sleeping on the bed and said:

"Wake up early, your Neville has even found his wife!"

"What about yourself?"

Suddenly, Maca heard Kingsley's teasing from the bed next door. His words not only relieved Neville's embarrassment, it even caused Hannah to giggle twice.

When Maca heard the words, he suddenly turned around and glared at him, scolding this guy which pot to open or not to lift.

"Compared to me, I am afraid that only you need a girlfriend the most? Let me calculate, how old are you this year?"

As soon as he said this, even Neville couldn't help but laugh, and Hannah naturally laughed more happily.

During this time, even Maca didn't notice, the old lady Longbottom's little finger on the hospital bed twitched lightly.

……

When people are busy, the passage of time is often easier to be ignored. Before you know it, lunch time is almost here.

In the current period when there are more patients like this, the staff of St. Mungo eats meals in batches some time in advance.

At this moment, the canteen on the east side of the second floor already gathered today's first batch of diners, and it quickly became lively.

Hermione was sitting in a corner right now, poking a fork at the food on the plate a little absent-mindedly. Her eyes flickered aimlessly across the ceiling, not knowing what she was looking at.

Not long after, a familiar figure came in from the door suddenly, took lunch at the window and looked around for a while, and then walked straight to Hermione.

Wait until the figure got close, Hermione, who had been aware of it, took back her gaze, which was still dangling in the air, and looked in the direction of the person passing by.

She was not surprised, because she was waiting for someone here.

"Good afternoon, Luna."

"Oh...Good afternoon, Hermione!"

Compared with her slightly sluggish spirit, Luna's response was obviously more energetic, still retaining the lightness and vibrancy of the past.

After saying hello to Hermione, Luna put down the dinner plate and sat down happily, and looked in front of Hermione with some curiosity.

"Hermione, what's that? It looks a bit like...a crushed Flobber caterpillar?"

"This is dragon fruit!"

Hermione lowered her head and glanced at ~IndoMTL.com~ and realized that she seemed to have poked them into a puddle of white mud with countless black spots.

"Forget it, don't talk about this for now." She pushed the plate aside, and then said directly, "Luna, you also asked Maca to come here to wait for him, right? Do you think... he's here? What do you plan to tell us this time?"

Seeing that Luna was listening to her, but there was a lot of food in her mouth, Hermione asked again: "Is it because of the night before?"

"Probably!" Luna chewed and said vaguely.

Maybe I realized that it didn't make much sense to say this to her. No matter what I think now, I will have to wait for Maca to come to know later, so Hermione didn't say it at all.

She pursed her mouth, dragged the dinner plate back in front of her, and then took the spoon to scoop the dragon fruit that she had smashed into her mouth.

However, after waiting for her and Luna to finish lunch, Maca still did not appear.

"Where did he go?" Hermione couldn't help but muttered to herself, "Isn't he going somewhere quietly again?"

At this moment, Luna, who was opposite, pointed behind her quickly, and said loudly:

"Hermione, look! Maca came out of the kitchen—is he going to give up his training as a therapist and become a cook?"

Hermione turned around in amazement, only to find that Maca was walking towards their table with a large tray.

"Two ladies, are you out of lunch?" Maca smiled, "Why don't you have some dessert!"

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