My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Do you know this man? Mr. Williams."

"I've never heard of it." Nelson shook his head, looking helpless.

"To be honest, I feel that he is suffering from hysteria. It's just that he believes too much in his imagination, so we can analyze that he seems to be normal." The bald young man stretched out his hand, "By the way, my name is Jack."

"I see, Dr. Jack." Nelson waved the business card on his hand and held Dr. Jack's hand. "After all, there is no magic in the world, is there?"

"Maybe." Dr. Jack chuckled, "We can't say that something we haven't seen doesn't exist, can we?"

"That's true." Nelson nodded, "If one day you find out that magic really exists, then you have to apologize to that patient."

"It's probably a medical malpractice."

The two chatted happily. After drinking and eating, Dr. Jack saw that Nelson was very interested in his group of patients, so he suggested that the two go to see it together.

"Is this appropriate?" Nelson declined politely. "Isn't it disrespectful to treat patients like...visiting them?"

"No." Dr. Jack drank some wine and warmly embraced his arm. "If normal people communicate with them more, maybe they will get better?"

Nelson was a little moved, half pushed and half got off, and the two went to the large room on the lower deck, which was converted from a letter warehouse.

"Go in later and be careful." Doctor Jack took out the key and slowly pushed open the iron door, while instructing, "Although they are all of the type that won't hurt others, when they are not kept together, they will go crazy .”

"Well." Nelson nodded, followed Dr. Jack into the room, and agreed, "After all, even so-called normal people sometimes do incredible things."

"It's still better for you to see clearly." Doctor Jack nodded approvingly, but found that Nelson ignored him——

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man, a bearded man in a hospital gown sitting on the innermost bed and waving his arms, as if he was practicing some movement, he was doing it over and over again, his forehead was covered with fine drops of sweat, It was the movement of the unlocking spell. Although there was no magic movement at all, Nelson still stared at him closely. He smelled the same kind, and the patient must be a wizard.

"Oh? Mr. Williams, your magic is really famous, is it called the 'Sighting Charm'?" Dr. Jack followed Nelson's gaze and said in surprise, "That is the one I told you about. , delusion that he is a wizard's patient."

"I guess it's him too. He looks like he's casting some kind of magic." Nelson nodded, just in time to meet the patient's raised eyes when he heard the word "magic". Nelson nodded at the man, but it attracted him Suddenly excited.

"Are you here to save me!" The man sat on the bed and struggled vigorously, yelling heart-piercingly, "You are a wizard, right? Help me! I'm really not mentally ill!"

He was waving his arms on the bed as if he was about to drown, and the iron bed was shaken to pieces, making a creaking moan.

With the "onset" of the "magician" in the distance, all the patients in the room became restless. Except for a few patients who were lying still on the bed, others jumped up from the bed one after another. Waving his arms to imitate the flight of a bird, and making the sound of "quack" from his mouth, someone was slapping the bed like a backstroke on the water. Nelson also saw a big dark-skinned man covering his head with a pillow. Shouted: "I'm white, I'm just tanned! I'm not a slave!"

Nelson noticed that although the patients appeared to be able to move freely, their freedom was limited to the upper body, including the torso and mind, their legs were tightly bound to the bed by restraint garments, and the special gloves on the hands also allowed them to move freely. Unable to take off his pants and escape calmly.

Seeing such a scene, Dr. Jack felt a little ashamed. He slammed on the iron door and yelled at the patients. He seemed to have accumulated power for a long time, and the patients fell silent under his gaze. Only the flying one and The "magician" is still moving.

Hearing the movement, several strong male nurses wearing nurse uniforms rushed in and quickly held down the two patients.

"Doctor Jack, how do we deal with them?" The head nurse who looked like Schwarzenegger walked up to Doctor Jack and asked in a deep voice, the voice also resembled Schwarzenegger.

"Uh...you go out first, I have guests here."

After that, Dr. Jack took Nelson to the hospital bed.

"This is 19340201. He traveled to the United States, but he was arrested as a black slave because he was too dark. I heard that he was tortured, tsk tsk." The two passed by the first patient, and Dr. Jack introduced, "This is for him. It left an indelible psychological shadow... I don't know how Americans treat their slaves, but it drove a person crazy. Seriously, when I first saw him, I really thought he was a black man .”

"I was a soldier in North Africa! I got tanned there!" 19340201 revealed his eyes from under the pillow, and said aggrievedly.

"Okay, okay, I see." Dr. Jack patted his head, "I'm bringing an expert over for consultation, you can sleep quietly for a while."

"He may have been traumatized after the war." Nelson began to point out Jiangshan.

"What's the trauma after the war." Doctor Jack curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Their troops entered the Sahara Desert and didn't come out for several months. When they ran out, the battle was over. I heard that because of this incident It's so embarrassing that their numbers are gone."

"..."

"This is 19351117," Dr. Jack said while holding down the fluttering "wing" patient, "He used to be a pilot, and then the plane had an accident. I heard that a bird hit the propeller, and then he became like this .”

"Woooo..." The pilot stopped crying like a wild duck, and suddenly started crying, which startled Nelson, "I'm guilty, I killed the people on that plane."

"I asked specifically, it's not your responsibility to parachute in an emergency." Dr. Jack stroked the back of his head and comforted him softly.

"Woooooo...I shouldn't have hit that propeller..."

"Well, I was thinking too much." Dr. Jack stood up and stuck out his tongue at Nelson. "I thought he was getting better. His condition is a problem with self-perception."

The two stopped and went, Nelson really gained a lot of knowledge tonight, and they finally reached the depths of the room, the hospital bed of the "magician".

"19391012, if you do this again, I will have to give you an injection." Dr. Jack threatened.

"Sorry, doctor." 19391012 hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, I won't do this again in the future. I don't think I can do magic now, can you let me out of the hospital?"

"19391012, don't try to lie to me." Doctor Jack was a little annoyed, "How many times have you lied to me like this, I said, if you really feel that you have no magical ability, we will release you immediately!"

"I'm serious this time!—"

"Okay, okay." Dr. Jack turned his head and looked at Nelson who was looking at 19391012 thoughtfully, and explained, "He is the most confusing patient. Except when he is sick, everything is normal, logic, cognition. There is no problem with etc., but when it comes to the cause, they will be extremely stubborn, some think they are mushrooms, some think they are another person, and this one thinks they are a magician."

"Wizard," Nelson corrected.

"Yes, wizard—"

"Sir, you are a wizard! I can tell! You are a wizard, right! These Muggles are tormenting me every day, save me, save me! Give me a magic wand!" 19391012 began to struggle violently again, He spoke extremely fast, "Help me! I'll give you Gallon, and I'll give you the magic passed down from your family! Help me——"

Dr. Jack lowered his head and covered his mouth, and called out to the nurse impatiently, then lowered his head and said viciously, "I knew it, you still haven't changed your mind!"

When the nurse arrived, he finally relaxed, and while admiring the scene of several big men giving injections to 19391012, he said to Nelson, "You see, he is too stubborn. Generally, we can only take this kind of manic patient. This approach keeps them from harming others or themselves.”

"Well." Nelson nodded, he saw the slumped 19391012 hospital gown slipping off, revealing the tattoo on the neckline, which is the pattern of the Deathly Hallows, "I don't think he looks like he would hurt people— —I mean if you don't lock him up like this, even many other patients, they are not aggressive, why should they be arrested?"

"You can never guess what a mental patient is thinking." Dr. Jack took out a piece of dry dried fruit and put it in his mouth. "We are afraid of taking responsibility, so we dare not issue a discharge certificate easily. After all, mental illness is not a bone fracture. Look at him, he’ll be fine when he’s done, there are still people who think we’re a heresy for the church to hunt down the devil.”

"Haha, that's really funny." Nelson narrowed his eyes at a few male nurses, "I thought nurses were only for girls, and men are always rough. By the way, are you the only ones on duty for the dozen or so patients? ? Are you afraid that the patient will run away?"

"We are a special industry in a special industry. You basically don't see male nurses in other places." Dr. Jack explained, "Although we have a small number of people, there are usually few people here, and the door is also very strong. They Impossible to run."

"Aren't they afraid of being on duty in the ward? Or are they not on duty alone?"

"On duty? What is on duty?" Dr. Jack chewed the dried fruit in his mouth, and said disdainfully, "There is no supervisor watching over us. We only come on duty when we eat too much. At most, we hear noises and come over to take a look. We are on vacation. , not on a business trip."

"That's true." Nelson nodded approvingly.

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