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"Why are there so many people here? Is there no other magic hospital in Austria?"

Elena squeezed away from the crowd, took the other three little girls to Grindelwald, and whispered.

Since the Salk Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries was established, this is the first time she has returned here. In her original idea, it should be similar to the Muggle Hospital outside, not like this...

Elena frowned slightly and glanced at the hospital arcade hall where people came and went.

I have to say that this completely exceeded her original expectations.

This hot medical treatment is in sharp contrast with the deserted streets outside Salzburg.

You know, today is still a normal working day, and this is not a metropolis like London.

Elena is really hard to imagine, if it’s weekends or holidays, or after some accidents, what this newly-established listed hospital will be crowded into — according to the current trend, she has specially formulated it before. The three major development policies of "Building a high wall, accumulating grain, and becoming king slowly" have failed from the very beginning!

"How many hospitals do you think there are in the magic world?"

Grindelwald glanced at the white-haired dumpling next to him and said with a strange expression.

"There is only one Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the entire British area, and even Hogwarts has at most one or two therapists per session. Most of the time, it usually takes several years before one appears. New therapist. I originally thought...I was saying this would happen, shouldn't someone with a little common sense be able to think of it?"

"Ah, wait--"

Elena blinked and turned to look at the crowd behind her.

Along with Grindelwald's answer, she suddenly had an unknown premonition in her heart. She suddenly realized that she might have overlooked some very important things-such as the backwardness of infrastructure in the magical world, and the problems of transportation and talent.

"In Europe, including those after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, how many magic hospitals are there in total?"

"If you count this, there are a total of six magic hospitals with formal licenses, and it is the first in Austria-to obtain the corresponding qualifications in half a year, and to collect qualified therapists, this is not something ordinary people can do. of."

Grindelwald straightened his waist proudly, his eyes gleaming strangely.

He looked around, the peacock-blue arcade dome was inlaid with sparkling golden symbols, which slowly flickered and changed, like stars outside the distant sky. The detector forged by a fairy is embedded in the center of the wall, and whenever there is a When the wizard suddenly emerged from the fireplace, the mark would flicker slightly, casting a dim spot of light on the dome.

Fairies, Wizarding Union, Hogwarts, Ministry of Magic, Healers Association...

As the original Dark Lord, when he founded Newmontgard, he did not have so much support today.

"This is probably one of the safest places in the magic world today. Even the British Ministry of Magic and the U.S. Ministry of Magic can't be compared with it. The International Wizards Federation guarantees the name of the legendary healer... St Mungo's Magic The injury hospital is only slightly better in history. If it is deserted here, it would be a strange thing, right?"

Grindelwald asked the girls in confusion while leading the girls toward the end of the arcade.

"To establish a new set of medical concepts and medical care systems to challenge the old and outdated magic hospitals and become the world's top weather vane. Isn't this not what you expected, or one of the long-term planned goals?"

"Ah this..."

Elena opened her mouth and looked at the bustling hospital hall with some confusion.

Before arriving here, Elena was still worried about the possible lack of patients in the hospital.

After all, relying on the transfer of the Saint Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries is not a long-term solution. She is even considering whether to let Le May create a batch of "Tom Riddle" clones for some expendable medical experiments and research. .

According to her idea, she simply set up a secret and obscure scientific research base to secretly study the new medical field after the combination of magic and science. By the way, she thought of a way to go through the back door and hang in so that she could obtain the qualification of therapist in advance How could it suddenly become the future medical pillar of the magic world?

This painting style and plot development...what seems to be wrong?

At the same time, Joe Annis, who was at the front of the team, also came to the end of the arcade.

Several young witches stood behind the table marked "Registration Payment Office", uniformly dressed in plain white wizard robes.

Behind them, there is a row of closed office areas. Dozens of goblins with glasses are immersed in tall documents, writing and recording quickly, and the walls are full of notes and Instructions--

【Utensil Accident Section】……(Cauldron explosion, wand misfire, broom collision, etc.)

【Biological Injury Department】…………(sting, burn, puncture, etc.)

【Department of Bizarre Infections】……(Dragon pox, vanishing disease, lymphomycitis and other infectious diseases)

【Pharmacy and Plant Poisoning】…………(skin rash, nausea, more than laughter, etc.)

[Curse Damage Section]………(The curse that cannot be removed, the wrong curse, etc.)

[If you don’t know which subject to go to, can’t speak normally, or don’t remember why you came, our receptionist is willing to help-special note: miracles and magic are required to pay, if you forget to bring cash, don’t worry, Gringotts Wizarding Bank can provide unsecured loans on the spot-currently does not support Zhuo Guo (gold coins issued by American fairies) payment]

Joe Annis walked to the edge of the table and put the lunch boxes in his hand next to a witch.

"Mavis, hurry up and eat something. Today, I specifically asked them to stew the beef for a while."

"Oh, thank goodness. Joe, thank you... Mr. Apocalis?!"

The witch raised her head, the smile on her face had not fully bloomed, her eyes fell on the old wizard standing behind Joe Annis, her voice changed abruptly, as if it were a mouse that was suddenly stepped on. Hastily but stopped abruptly.

Mei Weisi tidied her hair cautiously, and said softly in a flustered manner.

"You, why are you here? God, oh no, I mean...what can I do for you?"

You know, the reason why Mavis did not choose the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, which is closer to home, but came to Salzburg in Austria not far away. A large part of the reason is because of the old wizard in front of her. .

As a trainee therapist who has just passed the exam, she really knows this Mr. Apocalis too...

Oh no, to be precise, it should be Phillips Orioles Deofrast Bombastz von Hornheim-one of the greatest healers and alchemists in the Middle Ages , The story about him almost runs through the development history of modern healing magic and healing potions. It was from him that the profession of therapist appeared in the magic world. Happy novel

Since receiving the invitation to endorse by the international wizards, Maivis immediately rejected Saint Mungo's invitation.

Even if she can only start from a trainee who is responsible for the front desk registration and reception, as long as there is such a chance to get in touch with Mr. Paracelsus, it is completely worthwhile for Mavis.

In fact, most of the therapists in this hospital also came here for this reason.

"Shhh, please help me keep a secret for the time being—"

Grindelwald raised his fingers and smiled inexplicably.

"I mainly came to visit Quirinas Quirrell today. After all, the new semester at Hogwarts has begun. I still bring the students to visit their former professors. As for research matters... "

After a brief pause, Grindelwald's eyes swept across the face of the young man beside him, and a hint of playfulness flashed through his eyes.

"This, um... (the old wizard quickly glances at the badge on the witch's chest)...Miss Mavis, if you think you still have energy outside of work, you can talk to this Joe. Mr. Annis exchanged ideas. The reason why I chose to open a new magic hospital, many of the breakthrough points are actually the knowledge of the Muggle doctors."

"Doctor Muggle? But aren't they just...I see."

Mavis raised her eyebrows and was about to say something.

The witch's gaze hovered between Joe and Grindelwald, and swallowed back when he was about to blurt out.

Before that, Mavis had heard from her friends that Mr. Paracelsus worked a lot to get this Muggle into the Magic Hospital. Today, this Muggle is the guide. The relationship between people is obviously extraordinary.

Or to be precise, Joe Annis's importance in the hospital is obviously not low.

Anyway, Mr. Paracelsus has already given some hints. As for the Muggle doctor's specialties, she will have time later, and she can slowly learn about it.

The most important thing at the moment is to behave a little more appropriately, not to leave too many bad impressions.

"Quilinas Quirrell?"

Mei Weisi skillfully raised her finger, and took a small piece of paper from the air.

Only then did Elena and the others notice that there were many similar pieces of paper floating in the air, most of them flying out of the fairies in the rear office area. Obviously, they should complete the indexing of patient data on their behalf. .

Mavis lowered her head and glanced at the piece of paper in her hand, and said with a smile.

"Oh, in the G5 area, Special Nursing Room A-2. As for the authority, you are much higher than me... Every place in this hospital is open to you-as far as the path is concerned, follow this piece of paper. That's it."

"Follow the paper..." Hannah Abbot raised her head in confusion and asked.

Before she could finish her words, the small square piece of paper suddenly began to tremble, like a caught butterfly, flapping its wings and trying to break free from the fingers of the witch Maivis .

"Thank you," Grindelwald nodded slightly, and said softly with satisfaction, "Come on, children."

I have to say that compared to his original followers, the goblins of Gringotts are really too proficient in how to serve the Dark Lord. This kind of business attitude makes Grindelwald a little regretful-he did not choose to accept the retro Ling Pavilion may also be one of the reasons for the failure of his journey to unify the world.

Following the paper turned into a butterfly, Elena and others walked through the arcade and into the long narrow corridor.

There are many portraits of famous therapists hanging on both sides of the corridor. Crystal bubbles filled with magic candles float on the ceiling, looking like huge soap bubbles. In the intricate hospital corridors, there are formal men in green robes from time to time. The therapist entered and exited at the door of each room, intermittently accompanied by faint wailing or a bit of terrifying laughter.

Hermione, Hannah, and Luna subconsciously squeezed close to Elena, looking at the surrounding environment with vigilant eyes.

No matter what world you are in, most hospital corridors will not be a relaxing place.

In the magical world, all kinds of weird, complex, and dangerous forms of injury, and difficult diseases have broken the boundaries that ordinary humans can recognize and bear, and at the same time...make people feel more uneasy.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, should I tell you a joke?"

Elena took turns patted the backs of the surrounding little wings, glanced at Grindelwald quite provocatively, looked at the piece of paper not far away that was diligently guiding them, and cleared her throat. Said with a smile.

"In the non-magical world, if a piece of paper is tied with a rope and waved in the air, it will attract cabbage butterfly."

"Huh? Really?" Luna blinked and asked curiously.

"But of course," Elena nodded, "because they will use flying pieces of paper as females to court."

"It's silly, how can there be creatures in this world that treat papers as wives." Miss Know-all said indifferently.

"Yeah, who said no?"

Elena shrugged and said sympathetically.

As a traverser from later generations, she has seen too many such stupid cabbage butterflies.

While saying this, Elena looked at the flying piece of paper thoughtfully.

perhaps……

Transfiguration, binary reversal of the transformation structure, activation of the curse, UU reading www.uukanshu.com plus some online or offline intelligent feedback, can she create a more realistic producer in the magical world? Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really possible?

On the other hand, the inpatient department of the hospital may be able to try the first wave of mini games.

Elena's gaze flicked across the door panels of those wards, and the hot business of Salk Hospital for Magical Injuries was completely beyond her expectation. As the actual major shareholder of the hospital, considering the boring entertainment of this era, she intends to provide some...card games that spread love and joy to those patients temporarily staying in the hospital.

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