Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 942: San Mungo Sanctuary

This disaster that belongs only to London, the restoration of urban buildings with the help of magic spells lasted until the next morning, not to mention that there were still a large number of residents who needed to make memory corrections.

Overnight, the citizens were still immersed in the joy of the rest of their lives after the disaster, but they didn't know that the soldiers were leading them to the level of erasing memories.

When they line up through the temporary tent, they will forget this terrible experience completely without knowing it, and will never remember any "monster" or "magic".

Although it is definitely not a bad thing for them, but...

Seeing 6 of them come out from behind the tent, their faces are all confused and confused, but Maca, as a bystander, can't help feeling a strange sense of disobedience in her heart.

The work of cleaning up the memory lasted for a long time. Even if wizards from the International Wizarding Federation joined in later, it still took a long time to complete.

However, since the soldiers in charge of maintaining order also need to adjust their memories later, they probably have to continue to hold on for a while!

"Maca, you haven't eaten anything for almost a day and night, right? Come and eat some..."

The lobby on the first floor of St. Mungo has been completely turned into a temporary refuge camp. In addition to helping repair the city in the city during this time, Maca has basically been here to help treat the wounded.

For those dark creatures that look like dementors, he provided the healers of St. Mungo with a more correct treatment direction. To be honest, this is really a great help for everyone.

At this moment, Maca is sitting in a corner of the crowded hall, removing the last part of the fire poison for a wizard wounded by the weird black flame.

As for Kingsley, who has also endured this flame to burn his soul, now he has entered the normal recovery phase.

Unfortunately, there are still a large part of the wounded whose souls were directly eaten by monsters. Even he could do nothing about injuries like that.

Except for the part of people who are still breathing waiting to die, there is nothing more to do.

"It's okay, I've drunk the potion just now...you just eat it!"

Gently swaying her fingers, let the bandage soaked in nourishing potion fly around the wounded leg, and finally after a delicate knot, Maca turned her head and looked at Hermione who came to look for him. .

"London’s buildings and roads have been restored to their original condition this morning, and you should all go home soon! Hmm... I’d like to inform those students who live in downtown London, I suggest you move elsewhere with your family. Go live for a while..."

Speaking of this, he shrugged again.

"Including your home."

"I..." Hermione pursed her lips, and then said, "Hmm...what about you?"

"Me?"

Maca said while packing up the potion bottles shelved on the spot:

"You know, Scrimgeour and Akinbad still need my help-although they have tried their best to finish this time, even the Queen of England and the British government are trying their best to help, but so much It’s always impossible to conceal the news completely."

Their concealment is temporary, and even this "temporary" is the precious time that they had previously used Maca to make up for.

And then, they should use this short time to obscure the facts as much as possible.

"The rumors must be inevitable," Hermione listened, and couldn't help but follow Maca's thoughts. "Looking at various official and unofficial explanations, it is not enough to control the public's audiovisual. Right?"

Maca shook his head, then stood up and patted the hem of his robe, and said casually:

"It's not enough to just'explain'...I have asked President Akinbad to spread some of the facts. Of course, it was mixed with a lot of similar arguments!"

In any case, the whole of London has been restored as before. And since everything is restored, those so-called "truths" will be easily self-defeating, and unknowing Muggles will only talk about it as an exaggerated story.

Sometimes this is true or false, who can tell?

"Okay, I should go upstairs to see the old lady Longbottom..." After stopping the topic for the time being, Maca showed a slightly regretful smile at Hermione, "I hope the old lady can hold on. Come here! Otherwise, I'm afraid Neville won't be able to hold it... It's rare for him to perform so well this time!"

At that time, Neville left St. Mungo together with Sirius. His behavior is undoubtedly puzzling to most people.

However, Maca can somewhat understand that Neville, who has found the courage, is using her own way...no, she is using the Longbottom family's way to pray for the wounded grandma.

After that, Maca also saw the majestic silver lion on the street. And when he knew that it was actually Neville's patron saint, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The same boy as Harry was prophesied. Neville was so inconspicuous most of the time, but in any case, he proved himself with his hard work and courage.

A lion patron saint like Gryffindor is enough to explain a lot.

……

A moment later, the Curse Injury Ward on the fifth floor.

"Maca, you are here."

As soon as he arrived at the door of the room, Sirius, who was sitting at the end of the Kingsley bed, greeted him, and Kingsley, who was half leaning on the bed, also smiled reluctantly.

"Don't laugh, you can't see much better than crying now."

Maca waved his hand, then turned a corner, and walked straight to the outer bed.

"Navi, let me give it a hand, it's time to check."

"Hmm."

This tall young man didn't seem to be in good shape. When Maca came over, he just responded weakly, and then quietly stepped aside.

When Maca was about to start the inspection, he whispered and added:

"Maca...Thank you, trouble you."

As early as when I saw Old Lady Longbottom, Neville was still outside and strayed around with Sirius. When he returned to St Mungo, Maca had actually retreated the old lady.

The previous therapist in charge is still very good, at least in the case of serious injuries, he just hangs the old lady's life.

Unfortunately, although the body damaged by the smashing curse at close range is easy to repair, the brain damage caused by excessive blood loss is a problem that magic cannot solve well.

In a short time, Maca retracted the right hand that he protruded, then turned around and patted Neville on the shoulder.

"Don't be frowning by your grandma all day, your mood will affect her recovery," he warned without hesitation, "Show out your beliefs when fighting monsters."

After all, regardless of Neville's stunned stay in place, Maca bypassed the old lady's bed and went straight to Kingsley's bed.

"Is it appropriate for you to say that? I don't understand the feelings of others..." Kingsley looked sideways at Neville, who was still in a trance, and couldn't help but whisper.

But Maca then shook her head.

"At least I think he doesn't need someone's understanding now—Sirius, you fought with Neville, you should be able to understand what I mean, right?"

Sirius on the side thought for a while, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Listen to you...Well, now that kid doesn't lack will, he just lacks someone to give him some advice."

When Grandma was seriously injured this time, Neville has changed a lot. For him, this change came too suddenly.

To put it bluntly, he just needs to adapt to who he is now.

"So, Sirius, watch him by the way during this time." Maca checked his soul for Kingsley, while casually saying, "As long as he can settle this harvest, we There will be a new combat power that is both potential and exceptionally reliable."

When Maca finished Kingsley's routine checkup, when he turned around and planned to leave the ward, he saw that Neville seemed to have revived himself.

Looking at his honest but determined face, Maca also secretly felt happy for him.

"Maca!"

At the moment when he passed by the end of the old lady’s hospital bed and was about to leave the ward, Neville suddenly walked up to him and spoke very seriously:

"Thank you very much... Regardless of whether grandma can wake up or not, I will thank you. If you hadn't come here in time, grandma would have already..."

"Don't say that, that St. Mungo's therapist... what is his name? In short, he has done more than me. He is the one who tries to keep your grandma's life. "

As he said, Maca raised his hand again and put it on Neville's shoulder, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Furthermore, we were good friends who walked at Hogwarts at night and were punished in the forbidden forest together! Isn't it a matter of course to treat your grandma?"

Before the voice was over, before Neville's memories and emotions were revealed to the surface, he took the lead:

"Okay, go and stay with grandma! I have something to do, I have to go down..."

After that, Maca stopped inking and turned away cleanly, blocking Neville's gratitude all in her heart.

When Kingsley and Sirius on the other end saw this, they couldn't help but smile secretly at each other.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be too good at the world.

Just like Kingsley and Sirius at the moment~IndoMTL.com~ They know a lot about Maca. At this moment, they can't see that the performance of Maca just now is sincere. What? Or is it deliberate.

"I hope it was true then." Kingsley whispered suddenly.

Across from him, Sirius quickly felt relieved.

"Think about Dumbledore from the past! I think...that's true!"

Maca who was going downstairs, of course, didn't know that the two were discussing himself, he was still busy figuring out where he had to go afterwards!

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