Hogwarts Homecoming

Government interference in mainstream news media is something that happens in both the Muggle and wizard worlds, and in any country. But when Remus got today's "New York Ghost" the next morning and found that there was no report on what happened last night, he was still somewhat surprised. "I thought they would mention it a little bit." Remus said to Amosta, who was eating a bacon sandwich seriously across the table, and handed the newspaper to him. New York no longer had the good weather of yesterday. In the southeast of the city, a large cumulonimbus cloud that blocked the sun was carried by the high-altitude gale to the city. A heavy rain seemed inevitable. After flipping through a few pages of the newspaper and skimming through the reports, Amosta threw the newspaper aside, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then took a sip of hot tea to clear his throat.

"Under normal circumstances, the Magic Congress may not block the news so tightly, but it is a general election, and anything may be used as material to attack opponents, not to mention such a serious incident. Both sides will inevitably think that this is a trap set by competitors, so they tacitly chose to suppress the news, which is not difficult to understand."

Remus nodded. This is not their Muggle, so they don't need to worry about the follow-up. Their current energy should still be focused on dealing with the joint review meeting next week.

Yesterday, they heard some very valuable information from Narrak and learned the black material that could make Graves finish.

But things are still not easy to deal with.

Because it is irrational to threaten Graves with this. Tearing off the face and turning over the table is a good way to make the opponent surrender, but if it is used as a regular means, then Amosta will sooner or later make himself unable to move in the magic world.

"Should we think of a way to meet Graves, Amosta?"

The promotion of learning machines in America has been delayed for too long. Although Remus did not show it, he was actually very anxious.

After the riots were quelled last night, they provided some information about the incident to the Aurors of the Security Department. Remus originally thought that they would have a chance to meet Trak Graves, so that Amosta would have a chance to see what was wrong with Graves' body up close.

But what was unexpected was that when Amosta had already asked for a meeting, Graves still asked the Aurors to take a message that he would not meet with them before the review meeting began.

"Graves's reply to us last night was very straightforward, but also very clever."

Amosta glanced out the window where the wind was rising, and said calmly,

"This is a very smart wizard. He knew that we would find a way to get close to him and persuade him to let us pass the review before the review meeting, so he directly pointed this out and made our idea fail. If Graves really had a serious physical problem as Narrak said, I even suspect that he was using this as an excuse to avoid us.

Because judging from this person's cautious style, he might suspect that if he appeared in front of me, his own situation would be seen through by me."

Remus frowned and thought for a while, then nodded unwillingly.

Pulling out a tissue to wipe his mouth, Amosta stood up and left the table, took his coat from the hanger and put it on, turned his head to look at Remus who was still sitting there with a sad face, and smiled slightly, "Don't worry too much, Remus, we will find a way to deal with it." Hearing this, Remus got rid of his thoughts, he nodded, and then found that Amosta looked like he was going out, "Are you still going to the Blind Pig Bar, or are you going to meet Mr. Newt Scamander?" "Narrak is no longer valuable. Newt is now trying various ways to fight for the right to care for the Nundu Panther. I'm afraid for the time being. No energy to communicate with me. "

Amosta pursed his lips and said with a smile,

"Shouldn't we go see Amelia now? She is the first friend we made in New York."

"Friend?"

Remus stood up and curled his lips,

"Friends are friends if you say so, Amosta"

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Diseases is the first large-scale comprehensive hospital for magic injuries and diseases in the magic world. The process of its establishment has provided valuable experience for the establishment of healing institutions for injuries and diseases in magic civilizations around the world. In other words, many hospitals for magic injuries and diseases basically copy St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Diseases in the establishment of treatment departments.

St. Josiah's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Diseases - This was not established by Josiah Jackson, the founder of the Magical Congress of the United States. It was just that in order to commemorate this great wizard who pushed the American wizarding world from chaos to civilization, the hospital was named after him and the word "Saint" was added.

Learning from the problems that occurred when St. Mungo's was established, St. Josiah's was carefully considered when choosing the site.

It was not built in a crowded city, but at the foot of the Catskill Mountains, two hours away from downtown New York. This decision was undoubtedly wise, as it allowed patients who needed to rest to fully enjoy the fresh air and beautiful natural scenery, instead of being like St. Mungo's, where all patients lived in square "cages" and could only see the sun through small windows high in the wall.

Amosta and Remus had never been to St. Josiah's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, so they had no choice but to continue using Muggle transportation.

When they arrived at the hospital, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery, the sky was completely overcast and the world was swaying in the torrential wind and rain.

"I warned you, today is not a good time to visit-"

The No-Maj driver with a light blond fluffy beard turned his head and said to him,

"Do you need me to take you back again? If you are willing to continue using my car, I will only charge you half of the fare for the return trip."

"Oh, no, thank you-"

Amosta smiled and handed over a few U.S. dollar bills.

"It's a unique experience to travel in the storm, isn't it?"

Looking at Amosta and Remus, who were holding their umbrellas with difficulty and quickly disappeared into a wild trail on the side of the road, the bearded driver twitched at the corner of his eyes.

"Don't feel bad. Oh, I think you are crazy."

Although he didn't know the specific location, he was close enough to St. Josiah's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, and through magic induction, Amosta easily found the healing hospital dedicated to wizards.

The heavy rain made it impossible for them to walk slowly over. After penetrating the barrier, Amosta took Remus and flew directly through the garden for patients to view, which was dark green in the heavy rain, and appeared in a large building. In front of the group.

"Oh, this looks a lot bigger than St. Mungo's--"

Remus, who saw St. Josiah's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for the first time, was quite shocked by the scale of the place.

The Magical Congress referred to the structure of Muggle hospitals when building this hospital. The outpatient department and the inpatient department here are two separate buildings.

As the only hospital in the United States that serves wizards, it will never be deserted no matter day or night.

Amosta and Remus, who had disguised themselves, squeezed through the crowded reception hall and waited in the long queue at the information desk for half an hour before they figured out which building Amelia Det was in. .

They walked through the corridor between the outpatient building and the inpatient building and went up to the top floor through the spiral staircase.

The inpatient department was much cleaner than the outpatient department, so Amosta and Remus heard the voices in Amelia's ward when they were still twenty feet away.

"Oh, Amosta--"

A slightly hoarse but gentle female voice came out from Amelia's ward,

"Our daughter needs to rest. Can you teach her at another time?"