Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 955-The Wisdom of Bigfoot

Although there is no ticking sound of clocks, time does go by little by little.Maca knew everything about the slipping away every minute and every second.

He was also worried in his heart.

But in any case, he could only focus on the things he had to do before his eyes, and believed that he stayed in St Mungo's insurance measures.

In Willie's room, the crimson color grew stronger.

After sending a light spot into the potion bottle again, Maca took a look at it and found that a certain amount was finally accumulated in the bottle.

So far, this step seems to be fairly smooth, at least this is one thing to be happy about.

"In that case, go ahead!" Maca thought secretly.

However, from the beginning to the present, he has never stopped at all. How can he "continue" now?After all, he was still worried about the situation on St. Mungo's side!

But fortunately, in fact, the state of Saint Mungo at the moment was better than he had imagined.

...

Another three hours passed.

As it approached noon, everyone didn't have much thought to prepare for dinner, but at any rate they could be quiet.

The old man named Old Victor has been nagging around them for a long time since three hours ago, insisting on asking them to help his son de-petrify.

Although everyone was troubled by him.However, due to the great involvement at this time, no matter whether it is the therapist of Saint Mungo or the members of RA, none of them dare to take Mandela's herbal medicine without authorization.

The stubborn old man at the moment probably said that he was tired too, and this allowed everyone to have a moment of leisure.

"I've said it a long time ago. Isn't it good to give him a full body restraint curse? Why do we have to endure him like this?

Sirius is undoubtedly the most annoying person, in fact, he has wanted to cast a spell over to quiet himself more than once.

However, several girls headed by Hermione did not agree with his rude behavior.After a long time, Sirius was so irritated by the quarrel with old Victor that he simply returned to Kingsley's ward.

However, after hearing his complaint, Kingsley lying on the bed couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

"In fact, Miss Granger did the right thing," he persuaded. "It's fine if it is normal, but now is a very time, we can't act too brutal. Think about it, there are still many injuries in the hall—those If people see that we only use violence to solve problems, what do you think they will think?"

"What can they think!"

Sirius is just a straightforward character, but not a fool.Even if Kingsley only clicked to the end, he could still understand what Kingsley meant.

Therefore, after replied nonchalantly, he could only shut his mouth and stop speaking.

He knew that because Helbo had just made a big fuss in London, he finally retreated almost completely under the obstruction of Maca.

In this case, after Maca's hard work, the bad influence of the Muggle world can be said to be greatly reduced.But in the British magic world, it is also necessary to control the direction of public opinion.

Especially the wounded and wounded wizards of St. Mangori, once they have recovered and left, they will become a major source of information for this great London event.

Whether it is for the reputation of St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries, or for the image of Maca and Hogwarts, big guys need to be cautious in their words and actions.

"Well...unless, I have to make those people die in Saint Mungo..."

"what are you thinking about!"

Sirius' unprovoked remarks shocked Kingsley on the hospital bed.

Sirius, who was thinking about something with his head down, immediately raised his head and looked at Kingsley with a surprised look. Then he waved his hand and said:

"No, I was thinking, if I were that Helbo, what would I do next."

When Kingsley heard it, he couldn't help but think about what Sirius said.

"Well...do you pour dirty water on us?" He thought about it, but said after a moment, "Is this necessary for a wizard like Helbo?"

But Sirius then shrugged.

"Why is it unnecessary?" He said, "Even if that guy's magical power is really amazing, now even Maca can only be restrained... But thinking about it the other way round, it means that as long as Maca is there, he will It’s hard to do what you want."

"So, why didn't he start from another angle and get Maca caught first?"

Compared with Helbo, which has no foundation in this era, Maca, which has laid the foundation in advance, undoubtedly has many advantages.

Even if the strength of modern wizards is not enough in Haierbo's eyes, once everything accumulates, it will produce qualitative changes.

Since the birth of Haierbo, Maca has repeatedly suppressed several deliberate noises.

Among them, the Ministry of Magic, the International Wizarding Federation, and even the Muggle army have indirectly contributed their efforts. Although their power is small, they cannot be ignored.

Without them, just relying on Maca to deal with Helbo's destructive aggression will inevitably mess up all of Europe in the end.

After listening to Sirius' analysis, Kingsley couldn't help but look at him a few times, as if he was very surprised that he could say these things.

"If you are always willing to use your brain like this..."

"No, no," Sirius immediately shook his head. "It's not that Lupin isn't here! If he's there, it's my turn to think about it..."

If you have to say it, none of the four Hogwarts rascals in those days was a fool.

Even Peter Pettigrew has a very flexible mind, otherwise it would have been impossible to frame Sirius into Azkaban and enjoy the prison for nearly ten years.

Of course, it was precisely because of a big loss that time, so now if necessary, he is willing to use his brain to figure out something.

"Well... you say that, it is indeed possible. If ordinary people have distrust of Maca and us, even a small number of people will make the entire British magical world unstable."

Kingsley was thinking about it, and suddenly slapped the bed, nodded and said:

"Originally, Scrimgeour intended to play down the impact of this matter as much as possible, just like the Muggle World... But now it seems that it is better to make the whole matter public. This is also to show the strength of the Ministry of Magic. And confidence."

"Does it also include Helbo?" Sirius asked afterwards.

Prior to this, the Ministry of Magic had not officially announced any news about the return of the ancient wizard Helbo.

At present, although many people have heard of some gossip rumors, the information is also incomplete. At the moment, there is probably no civilian in the magical world who knows what Helbo is.

It's just that "Despicable Helbo", the name printed on the chocolate frog card, is really worth it. If the Ministry of Magic publishes the information in an official capacity, the impact will never be small!

"There are too many things involved here..." Kingsley thought before and after, and finally sighed, "Stop talking about you and me, even Scrimgeour probably doesn't know what to do. "

The facts of the London disaster and Helbo’s information are exactly the same.If half is made public and half is kept, once the rest needs to be published in the future, it will really arouse public suspicion.

Not long after, Kingsley leaned against the pillow behind him, and said helplessly:

"I said, we talked about this in the ward, isn't it a bit... By the way, you are not guarding the children below at this time, what did you run up to do? Wouldn't it be specifically to tell me about this? ?"

"Huh?" Sirius spread his hand and said, "Didn't I say it earlier? I came up to hide from that annoying old man... Also, I suggest you stop calling them "children", I See they are better than you and me!"

"It's not just magic power, the most important thing is here—"

While saying this, Sirius poked his chest with a finger, somewhat meaningful and authentic.

...

At the same time, outside the temporary ward behind the hall on the first floor.

Ok!

Now this is not so much a ward, as it is a "spider's nest" to make it more vivid.

When Hermione and the others were here carefully arranging what to do next, spiders were all around them, and Xisuo's voice was especially clear in this quiet corridor.

Guys like Ron, whose legs become weak at the sight of a spider, have already ran back outside to take care of the odd jobs to comfort the injured.

"Harry, then you will stay at this door... or just like before, put on the Sorting Hat. If there is any accident, you can act by chance..."

"Ginny, take three groups of people to rest in the corridor by the side entrance of the hall. Under normal circumstances, no one will enter or leave there."

"All the rest, just one area in each group, everyone patrols in shifts."

Hermione stared at the notes she had just written, and assigned actions to everyone step by step, everything seemed to have a sense of order.

But at the end, she suddenly cast a hesitant look behind everyone.

"Then, Neville... or go back to the ward to accompany your grandma! Here we are—"

"No, no need." Neville immediately shook his head. "I believe that what Grandma wants me to do most now is not to sit and frown beside her, but to protect everyone in Saint Mungo with everyone."

"Oh..." Hermione nodded hesitantly, and then smiled, "Since you said that, let's stand by the side door with Ginny! You are great now, you are here, ours Confidence is even more sufficient!"

Neville heard Hermione's compliment and finally couldn't help showing a shy smile that seemed to be familiar. At this time everyone realized that Neville had changed so much.

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