Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1190: Percy’s Trip

"I am not a waste person."

Percy walked silently in the mist, and such words kept flashing in her heart. Although his footsteps seemed very heavy, after all, he had been lying in bed for so long before that, but he still persisted.

There is no doubt that Percy Weasley is an extremely strong man.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so stubbornly pursuing positions and power in the Ministry of Magic, or even cut off contact with his family.

Even if he has experienced so much now, his mentality and personality have changed a lot, but some of the most basic things will never change.

On the other hand, everyone still has to admit that Percy is a talented and capable person. When he was in Hogwarts, he was a study freak like Hermione, and he got a certificate of excellence in twelve courses just like his brother Bill in the .LS exam.

Just now, perhaps few people could guess how he came to London from the Burrow in Devonshire.

In fact, since Dijiao Alley was already blocked by Sirius, all the Floo network lines connecting Diagon Alley were naturally closed.

Percy, who could not directly reach Dunlun with the help of Floo fans, and who was temporarily unable to cast a spell, chose the Muggle way in the end.

And until Hermione and others strolled around Dunlun, and even after encountering some crisis, he had just stepped into the endless mist from the suburbs of Dunlun.

However, even Percy is too late. But his wisdom is no less than that of Hermione, and he knows Fred and George's advantages better than Hermione and others, but it makes him like Maca very quickly, the first thing he seeks is to destroy the cauldron. Bars and St. Mungo’s Hospital were two places that were often used as refuges during the war.

Percy believes that Fred and George, no matter how unreliable the pair of life treasures are, they will definitely be cautious because they consider the safety of their wife.

It just so happened that he entered the city of London closer to Saint Mungo.

So, compared to Maca, which is more convenient to go to the Broken Cauldron Bar, the place he went to check first was naturally the St. Mungo’s Magical Injury Hospital.

But obviously, because there are many people from Helbo in this misty London nowadays, Percy's journey is really difficult.

In order to prevent those suspicious guys from making trouble for themselves, Percy quickly discovered through observation that the other party rarely paid attention to ordinary Muggles. For this reason, he simply put on a Muggle costume, extremely low-key, and avoided all the enemies he encountered on the way.

It must be said that his excellent grades in "Muggle Studies" are not fake, and it can be said that he is pretending to be Muggles along the way. In addition, he really can't cast spells at the moment, and he can even be regarded as a real Muggle.

When Percy finally leaned on a pair of slightly weakened legs through the glass window and entered the waiting hall of St. Mungo, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hello! This gentleman, please come and take a check first-you should know that there are many terrible dark wizards wandering in the city today. We must make sure that everyone who comes here to take refuge is There is no danger."

"Oh, of course..."

Percy nodded weakly, then paused next to the entrance very cooperatively, and handed over her temporarily useless wand.

"Please stand still."

The security officer swept the golden stick in front of him and behind him, and after confirming the wand's information, he nodded at Percy.

"Please come in! Mr. Percy Weasley--I think you are in poor condition. You should be here for treatment?" The security officer handed the wand back, and said casually, "The number of people waiting for consultation today It’s a bit too much. You go to get a number plate first, and then you may have to wait a little longer."

"Oh, no!" Percy shook immediately, "I'm here to find someone—excuse me, have Fred Weasley and George Weasley been here? Well... they They should all bring their wives, they are four people."

"Weasley..."

The security officer checked the access list and quickly said:

"Ah, yes! Mr. Fred Weasley and George Weasley, and Mrs. Ashley Weasley and Mary Weasley, they are all here ! To be more specific, I think you can go to the consultation office over there to ask."

"Thank you, you have work."

Percy gave a gratitude, then turned around and walked quickly towards the information desk. Maybe he found that he had found someone so smoothly. His steps were a bit too fast, and he staggered and almost fell.

"Oh, be careful! Although it is not a big deal if you fall, after all, this is the hospital!"

Just as Percy was about to sit down on the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and supported him.

Percy regained his footing with the help of the other party, and then he was busy trying to thank him again. But then he turned his head and looked over, only to find that it was not the security wizard who was holding him, but another big acquaintance.

"Professor Lockhart?"

"Oh! Don't call me by that name—you know, you have graduated from Hogwarts; and I am no longer a professor of Defense against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. !"

Yes, Percy was surprised because he saw that this man holding his arm was actually the friend of thousands of women, Mr. Guidro Lockhart.

Up to now, even Lockhart has undergone many changes, but his seemingly "charming" smile is still as bright as it was back then.

I saw Lockhart hooking Percy's arm happily, and continued happily:

"Mr. Weasley, if you want, I actually hope you can call me the "Magical Ambassador for Charity"... Oh, although this won’t be my greatest glory in my life, it’s also magic in the end. The Minister of the Ministry, Mr. Scrimgeour, personally appointed my identity."

"Yes, even if I never talk about this, but doing charity work every day during this period of time has really made my mood better and better..."

Lockhart's words are still so much that it is a bit headache. It seems that no matter what he has gone through, his habit of talking to himself has not changed much.

However, Percy was also an extremely face-saving person in the past, and it was not that he could not understand this guy's desire to attract attention.

"Well...Mr. Lockhart, your career is really admirable. The magical world needs elite wizards like you who can contribute to others free of charge to set an example of life and morality for everyone!"

Percy finally waited for the opportunity to change his breath, and hurriedly said:

"By the way, I think I have to go...I have to find my two brothers. They didn't go home all day yesterday. I'm really worried."

"Oh, is it?" Lockhart seemed to be a little worried for him, "This does sound a bit bad...If you need it, I can—"

"No, no, don't bother you!" Percy hurriedly said, "I think they should be fine, but...you know, the fog outside-they should just be here for shelter!"

"Then be careful yourself, don't fall!" Lockhart looked at Percy's hurried departure, shrugged and muttered to himself, "Well, what a handsome boy!"

After that, he picked up the trolley that had just been thrown aside, pushed a lot of hot towels, teapots and cups with a smile on his face, and walked over to the waiting bench.

"Does anyone need hot towels and hot water? If you get bored, I still have "Daily Prophet" and "The Devil"... Oh, of course! And a new book I recently published ——"The Wizard on the Muggle Stage", all free to read!"

……

I don't know if Lockhart's new book is a bit boring. The consultation desk in the lobby is very busy.

The patients who were waiting for the treatment were a little upset, and they all ran over one by one and asked a few questions to relieve their boredom. As a result, there are really a lot of people in line here.

Percy waited for a long time before it was his turn to find out where Fred and George were. Then he hurried up the stairs on the side of the hall.

After climbing the stairs, he was so tired that he finally rushed to the fifth-floor Curse Injury Ward where Ashley was staying out of breath.

However, as soon as he walked into the ward, six pairs of eyes looked at him in a daze, almost all of them filled with weirdness.

"Percy, why are you here?"

It was his father Arthur who spoke first. Compared to his wife, Molly, who was shocked by Percy's arrival, he was relatively calm.

"Father..." Percy sighed when he heard the words, "I am the only one left at home. I really can't rest my mind... the feeling that only I can do nothing, really It's too hard!"

After Arthur heard this, he turned his head and glared at his wife, seeming to complain about his wife also running out to find Fred and George's decision.

I have to say that he has never expressed any dissatisfaction with his wife on weekdays~IndoMTL.com~ This time I am afraid that he is really a little angry.

But even so, Arthur didn't say anything in the end, just walked up to Percy and hugged this child who could be said to be suffering.

Think about the relationship between the father and the son at the beginning. Now that Percy is repentant, Arthur also has an inexplicable debt.

Until now, Weaslev couldn't help but hug Percy with red eyes, whispered:

"Oh... my child, I'm sorry! I should think more about your mood at the time. I shouldn't just leave you at home by yourself..."

Percy was hugged by her mother, and suddenly her clever brain seemed to be rusted, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, he glared and said:

"Not good!"

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