"Let's explore the area ahead later."

Deverot walked out of a ward on the fifth floor with his eyes closed.

He closed the door gently.

He exhaled slowly.

Originally, he thought that only the third floor needed him to protect his eyes from the mental attacks of the patients' miserable conditions.

But as soon as he went up to the first room on the fifth floor.

He saw a patient with hands and feet of various shapes.

Those extra limbs could actually make various subtle movements.

For example, scratching, waving, and even trying to grab anything that came close.

So Deverot now firmly believed that he had to close his eyes tightly when entering any room.

Only through the perception of Zen meditation to find the way.

He took out his magic wand.

He cast a clearing spell on himself.

Let the lingering weird picture in his mind fade a little.

Then.

He clicked on his secret realm exploration panel.

[Current Secret Realm Exploration Degree: 90.6%]

"Strange, there's still a long way to go."

He rubbed his shoulders.

Feeling a little tired.

Devero was not in a hurry to use the item upgrade card he got when the exploration degree reached 60%.

After all, the only gold items he had now were [Love's Blessing] and [Exam King].

To be honest, upgrading to red is not a big improvement for Devero at the moment.

So he wants to wait until next week to load a gold item.

Then use this card.

As for the goal.

Currently, Tonks's [Disguise Magus] and Dumbledore's [Alchemy Genius] are within his selection range.

Devero has now explored all the wards open to ordinary patients from the first to the fifth floor.

He even sneaked into some dangerous wards and treatment rooms that ordinary patients are not allowed to enter.

But now it seems that there should be some wards that he has not discovered or entered.

Just as Deveraux was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a noise from the fourth floor below.

Deveraux looked over.

Three doctors were using a very Muggle way to drag the witch who had shouted "Fawkes" in the waiting room into a ward.

Deveraux didn't seem to have found that place before.

It should be under a spell.

If no one went in or out or used a special spell, it would be difficult to find.

Deveraux immediately became interested.

He ran downstairs immediately.

By the way, he cast another layer of Disillusionment on himself.

When he got closer, he found that the witch was no longer shouting "Fawkes".

Instead, she was struggling desperately.

She roared wildly.

"I am Percival's men! You have no right to arrest me! You don't have this right!"

But it was obviously useless.

The doctors dragged her into the room with all their strength.

The nameplate above read "Extremely Dangerous".

Deveraux's mouth twitched as he watched their actions.

"Percival, why don't you say you are Qin Shi Huang or King Arthur?"

Deveraux couldn't help but shook his head.

He looked around to make sure no one was looking in this direction.

Deveraux stopped.

Staring at the door.

At that moment.

His [Hunter] instinct was not triggered at all - this meant that there was no direct threat behind the door.

"Maybe it's just an ordinary isolation room?"

With this thought.

Deveraux walked over.

He carefully reached out to the door handle.

He planned to push the door open with the slightest movement.

Take a sneak peek at the situation inside.

However, an accident happened -

When his hand just touched the door handle.

The Disillusionment Spell on his body was automatically lifted without any warning!

Deveraux only had time to be stunned for a second.

Then a doctor in a white robe immediately appeared in front of him.

His face was full of displeasure.

"What are you doing here?"

The doctor asked.

Deverot was stunned.

Then he forced out an awkward smile.

"Uh... lost?"

Obviously.

This reason did not satisfy the doctor.

The other party reached out and grabbed his arm.

He carried him all the way to the stairs.

"Go back to the waiting room! If you can't find the way, ask the nurse, don't just wander around!"

The doctor's tone was stern.

But obviously he didn't really make things difficult for Deverot.

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

Deverot nodded repeatedly.

Fortunately, he didn't let him go directly to his parents.

Otherwise, the fact that he sneaked out to visit the hospital would be exposed.

And he probably didn't realize that he used the Disillusionment Charm.

But it was true.

Who would think that a person who looked like a primary school student would use a spell that many adults couldn't use?Mastered spells?

After experiencing this scene.

Deveraux became much more cautious.

He decided not to touch those clearly marked "no entry" areas for the time being.

To avoid being caught again.

This time he came to the fifth floor.

Although he said he would not enter those wards that were clearly guarded very strictly.

But this time he wrote down the addresses of these wards.

Next time he came, he could explore these wards specifically.

So Deveraux relied on Moody's [Hunter] entry to quote the counter-spell of the ignore spell.

He successfully found the "extremely dangerous" wards on the first to fourth floors.

On the fifth floor, Deveraux found that there were many more hidden wards here than on other floors.

After all, this is a ward for treating spell damage.

And in the magic world.

The damage caused by spells is undoubtedly the most common and complex.

Deveraux walked to a ward.

He found that this door was a little different from the previous ward.

It was not cast with a Revelation spell.

Instead, it was sealed with a powerful Closing Spell.

He touched the door frame with his finger.

Feeling the power of the spell.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Interesting, it's sealed so tightly."

He glanced at the nameplate on the door.

[Permanent Spell Damage Ward]

Deveraux touched his chin and felt that the name was a little familiar.

And there was no Revelation spell at the moment.

[Hunter] Perception also confirmed that there was no immediate danger.

"Okay, try it!"

But Deveraux did not try to solve the powerful Closing Spell on the door.

The complexity of the spell was obviously beyond his ability.

Rather than wasting time and risking an attempt.

It's better to take a side road.

He gently retreated to the wall on the side.

Pressed his palm on the cold wall.

Silently chanted the Transfiguration Spell in his heart.

In a moment.

The texture of the wall began to wriggle.

Then it slowly separated to both sides.

A small door appeared.

This is the power of his [Transfiguration Spirit]!

It can be done silently and without using a wand.

Transformation completed!

Then Deveraux opened the door and walked in.

Watching the exploration jump up by 1%.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave.

But he accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure sitting on the bed in the corner of the room.

It was a woman.

She was sitting quietly on the bed.

Wearing slightly loose pajamas.

Her face was thin and haggard.

Her eyes looked particularly large.

As if they had lost focus.

Her hair had already turned gray.

Messy and dry.

The whole person seemed to have been ruthlessly drained of vitality by pain.

I don't know what she was kneading in her hands.

The movements of her fingers were mechanical and stubborn.

Deveraux stood at the door.

Stunned.

He thought she looked very familiar.

But he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

So he walked closer.

He found that the person was holding a piece of candy wrapper.

When he looked up and saw the patient's medical record on the bedside table, he understood.

Why did he feel familiar with her.

[Name: Alice Longbottom]

[Disease: Permanent soul trauma caused by the Cruciatus Curse]

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