harry potter book of crimes

Chapter 924 The Muggles of St. Mungor

"Give way! Everyone, hurry up and give way... Oh, this unlucky guy looks like he has even lost his soul!"

When little Victor followed him to the first floor of St. Mungo's, he was immediately startled by the busy scene inside - to be honest, he had never seen so many strange patients.

Yes, there are patients who dance non-stop, patients who cry loudly, and even patients whose heads are covered with colorful mushrooms and whose mouths are spitting bubbles.

Of course, due to the chaos outside, the most people in the waiting room right now are injured patients like Frena and Kingsley who have been attacked by monsters.

Little Victor heard the noises of "borrow" and "give in" coming from beside him, so he subconsciously took two steps forward so as not to block the people carrying the injured through the door panels.

Then, carrying Frena on his back, he glanced back and forth in the waiting room a few times, and soon found the sign standing beside the waiting bench:

"If you don't know which subject to go to, can't speak normally, or can't remember why you came, our receptionists are willing to help!"

There is also a striking red arrow drawn under the sign, pointing directly to the information desk at the other end of the waiting room.

Little Victor was startled, and was about to go over there and ask for details - although he saw Sirius carrying Kingsley to the stairs, Frena's symptoms were obviously different from hers, so he still wanted to ask.

Good.

But before he took a few steps that way, Sirius, who had already climbed the stairs, suddenly shouted in this direction.

"Come directly here! You, like me, should go to the fifth floor!"

Hearing this, little Victor hesitantly glanced at the blond witch behind the information counter, and then hurried toward the stairs with Frena on his back.

Before ascending the stairs, he took a look at the schematic diagram of the floors and departments hanging on the wall.

"Fifth floor...'Magic Damage Department'?"

With his shallow knowledge of magic, he had no idea whether this was right or wrong. So he just glanced at it out of habit and kept walking up the stairs.

To be honest, Frena is not very tall, and she is still a little thin. But although little Victor looks tall and thick, he is puffy.

For him, carrying someone on his back to climb the fifth floor was a bit overwhelming.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

After climbing only one and a half floors, little Victor had to stop and take a breath. While breathing heavily, he looked upstairs quite exhausted, and then shook his head helplessly.

As for Sirius, it was good enough for that guy to remind him, so naturally he couldn't stop and wait for him. By now, he would have probably gone to see the therapist with Kingsley on his back.

"The child has never been carried on my back since she grew up, and I don't know if she is also that heavy..."

Thinking of his own child who was about to become an adult, little Victor became more and more worried about his family, but this seemed to give him more strength.

But he saw that he took a sharp breath immediately, adjusted the posture of Frena behind him, and was about to continue walking up.

But at that moment, the broom handle that he used as a backrest rolled in his hand, which actually gave him a "good idea".

"Broomsticks are not allowed indoors! Come down here—"

Little Victor was carrying Frena on his back, and he was sitting on the broom, swinging sideways and flying up the stairs.

Naturally, it is easy to bump into people when doing this, especially since St. Mungo's was extremely crowded today. When he flew like this, many patients immediately lowered their heads to avoid him.

And when a therapist in green robes was also startled by him, he immediately followed him and yelled loudly.

However, little Victor didn't want to stop at all.

"This... uh, this lady... I really can't climb up with the patient on my back. There are still several floors! Just let me go up like this..."

"Then wouldn't you go and get a stretcher first? Did you eat the floating spell?"

"Oh... float, float spell? Is it the same as this broom that can fly?"

"Don't know the levitation spell? What are you talking about! You think you are a Muggle!"

"Ah! That's right... I seem to be that... 'Muggle'? Yes, someone told me..."

"So you are the patient!"

Being able to fly is completely different.

On the stairs full of people, the therapist could not catch up with little Victor who was flying above everyone's heads. However, the latter did not dare to fly too fast in this room, so the two of them were forced to fight you

We chatted all the way, asking and answering questions.

It wasn't until little Victor finally arrived on the fifth floor of St. Mungo's that he was grabbed by the therapist aunt on the branch behind the broom.

"Why--"

Being pulled by her like this, little Victor suddenly staggered and almost fell off the broom.

"Wait! The girl on my back is injured. It'll be fine if I throw her. Don't throw her too."

At the same time, Sirius on the other side had already brought Kingsley into the ward.

They are all Aurors of the Ministry of Magic now, and Kingsley is the head of the Auror Office. In this crisis, they have priority treatment privileges. They can go in directly for medical examination by showing their ID.

At this moment, Kingsley was lying on the white hospital bed. The gray-black flames were still attached to his shoulders, and the terrible pain made his forehead covered with cold sweat.

Sirius called him a few more times, but Kingsley didn't have the energy to respond.

"How was Mr. Shacklebolt injured?"

On the other side of the hospital bed, the therapist who followed was frowning and staring hesitantly at the flame on Kingsley's back shoulder.

He found that this kind of flame was very strange. Although it had already touched the quilt on the hospital bed, it seemed to have no burning ability at all. Not to mention the quilt, even Kingsley's clothes were not damaged at all.

"Mr. Pork," Sirius said immediately, "you know, there is danger happening outside. There are many strange creatures that look like dementors attacking wizards and Muggles..."

"You mean, this magic flame was also made by those monsters?" After hearing this, the healer Pork frowned even more tightly, "I said, you should go to the Biological Injury Department on the second floor - you were injured by a monster today.

All the patients are at Smethyke’s!”

As he spoke, he was still thinking:

No wonder the flame looked so familiar. I had seen it when I passed by the ward on the second floor.

When Sirius saw the other party, he immediately wanted to take Kingsley to the second floor, and quickly explained:

"No, no, Healer Pork - although his injuries were caused by those monsters, I think they are more like symptoms of being hit by the Cruciatus Curse!"

"Look carefully, I think he seems to be enduring some kind of great pain..." He said here, pointing to Kingsley's distorted expression and said, "You know, the Auror's advanced training course

There is a shallow tolerance program for the Cruciatus Curse, which you, as a therapist in the Curse Injury Department, should be familiar with!"

When Pork heard what he said, he immediately shook his head.

"Ms. Straw has been responsible for sending therapists all these years. I don't know what those who use the Cruciatus Curse to train are like!"

Although he mumbled like this, he still followed Sirius's instructions and looked at Kingsley on the bed again.

Because Kingsley was lying down, he didn't see his face just now. But when he looked at it now, he found that there was something wrong with the other person's expression.

When you are injured, it is natural to bear pain, but it is not too common for a trained Auror to suffer like this.

"Tsk...what kind of flame is this?"

As a therapist, Bok's medical ethics are actually not very high. He works at St. Mungo's just to make a living.

But no matter how you say it, he was admitted after passing the examination and screening, and his level is definitely not much worse than other colleagues.

But then again, since he can work in St. Mungo's, a magic hospital that is somewhat famous in the global magic community, he will naturally not be lacking in abilities.

"Is it the Cruciatus Curse? Wait a moment, I'll get the tools."

After saying that, Sirius watched him hurriedly walk to the door again, and left the ward in the blink of an eye. Immediately after, another figure appeared at the door.

"Oh! You are here-" "Click!"

The person who came was little Victor. He managed to get rid of the therapist aunt after some hard talking, and then he found this place one by one along the corridors on the fifth floor.

But just when he was about to walk in, the broom under Frena's butt stuck him outside the door, causing him to stagger and almost sit down in the corridor.

"Oh my god! Your wizard's hospital is so messy. There's so much noise everywhere. I'm a little dizzy..."

Little Victor crossed his body and carried Frena into the ward, and then, talking to himself, he put her on the bed next to Kingsley.

After he had settled the girl who was still in a daze, he leaned on the edge of the bed and gasped for air again - this time, he was really exhausted!

Sirius ignored him, only glanced at Frena one more time, and then lowered his head to call out Kingsley's name.

But not long after, a voice sounded from the door of the ward again.

"Why is there another one?"

Little Victor turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Poker appearing at the door, he hurriedly stood up on the edge of the bed.

"You are the doctor, right? Come and show her...something happened to her..."

"'Doctor'? Do you think I'm one of those Muggle murderers who likes to cut people's belly open?" Pork shouted, "What do you mean?"

No matter how little he understood the common sense of the magical world, little Victor could still see that what he just said seemed to offend the wizard doctor.

However... Maka and Frena didn't teach him any of this knowledge!

"Oh, don't be angry yet... I mean, you must be a very powerful... uh, magic doctor?"

"Get out!" (To be continued)

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