The crowds on the street were crowded and bustling, but under the spell, the St. Mungo’s Hospital was well hidden. Malfoy walked to an inconspicuous glass window, in which there was a long outdated one. If you give this doll as a gift to children, children will dismiss it. The years have left some traces on him, making him no longer as clean as new.

Malfoy said a few words to it. The doll that shouldn't have life seemed to have suddenly become spiritual. It moved, and the doll nodded slightly, waving and twisting his connected fingers, indicating Mal Fu has obtained permission.

It is similar to the wall with three-quarters of the platform, except that this glass door is a barrier to the hospital.

He slammed into the glass door without hesitation, but Malfoy was not blocked at all. He only felt that he had crossed a water curtain. After fully entering, he looked up and Malfoy saw the front door of the hospital. In the middle, there is a circular plaque hung, the dark blue outside is supplemented by a red transitional background color, and in the center is a bone and a magic wand crossing, which should symbolize the identity of the wizard and the function of healing, and then go over. There were already some rusty iron doors, and he finally reached the first floor of the hospital. This area was like a collection of emergency waiting rooms, hospital information desks, and visitor receptions. The spacious corridors were crowded with people, dressed The therapists in dark green robes walked around and were very busy. Some patients who were emergency or severely injured by foreign objects sat on the chairs on both sides and moaned in pain, waiting for help.

Different from the smell of disinfectant in the Muggle hospital, the air here has a strange smell of herbs.

Some people who have taken the medicine by mistake made all kinds of unusual behaviors, grinning, laughing, crying from time to time, some singing loudly, singing Hogwarts school song, let Malfoy thought he was back at the school opening ceremony.Some people think they are a bear, smelling everywhere to find sweet honey, and even more people stand upside down and walk between the halls. It is estimated that the perception of hands and feet has changed. In short, it is caused by magic. The problem is so strange and all-encompassing.For these seemingly insane patients, the therapists have seen it and it is not surprising, as long as it does not cause a big commotion, there is no problem.

Some people with severe trauma are generally the first to be treated. They will be sent to the second or fifth floor. This is the Biological Injury Department and the Curse Injury Department. The patients in these departments are often more severely injured.

There are also some people sitting quietly beside chairs, reading newspapers or magazines they bring, such as the Daily Prophet.These should be the patients who come for regular consultation, calmly watching everything around here.

"Young man, aren't you here for the doctor?" Malfoy felt his left shoulder being patted lightly, and then looked back, a wizard in a green robe with thick eyebrows and big eyes came into his eyes.The green-robed wizard put on a kind smile and said, "My name is Augustus Pye, can I help you? This patient is too heavy."

Malfoy saw an unusually fat man lying on a stretcher behind him. His arms were almost as thick as his own head. His face was full of flesh, covering his facial features, making it difficult to distinguish him. Whether his eyes are open or closed, and whether he is awake or sleepy, because everyone can barely see his eyes.

As for the stretcher under him already crumbling, Malfoy felt that he had heard the painful groans of those poles, and soon couldn't support it.

Malfoy looked hesitant.

Augustus said helplessly: "He was actually only slightly fat, but he didn't know where he bought a weight loss potion made by a wild wizard. After drinking it, it became like this."

"Sure enough, there are fake medicines everywhere." He thought of this, and then gladly offered his hand.

The previous hesitation was because there seemed to be a lack of awareness of aseptic operation. If it was traumatic, he could only say sorry to this kind therapist.

"The young man is quite strong." Augustus glanced at the young man in surprise, and he and his colleagues felt their pressure suddenly reduced."It turned out to be a Levitating Curse." He reacted immediately.

As therapists, their magical powers cannot be used casually. They have to face unexpected situations at any time. A trace of their magical powers may represent a person's life, and only an outsider like Malfoy can "wasted."

As a patient who accidentally ingested fake drugs, they had to send this man to the fourth floor-the potions and plant poisoning department,

"Thank you so much." It wasn't until a few of them sent the fat man to the ward that Augustus let out a long sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat on his face, and shook his hand. Leaning against the bed and resting for a while, he said, "Who are you going to visit?" Augustus asked.

Malfoy reported a few names, and Augustus readily left him a few room numbers.

"If someone stops you, just report my name. They won't embarrass you." The therapist still has a good impression of Malfoy, after all, he did him a small favor.

"Thank you." Malfoy nodded.

"I still have some patients to be responsible, so you can go upstairs by yourself." The names that Malfoy reported just now are all on the fifth floor, so Augustus said."Oh, lack of manpower." He complained, and then continued: "I am actually an employee in charge of the biological injury department on the second floor, but I was still drawn to be a strong man." These words he only dared to be in front of outsiders. I complained, because he was actually just an intern, just hitting hands with the attending physician.

"There shouldn't be any doctor-patient relationship here, right?" Looking at this familiar therapist, his thoughts began to spread again."Not to mention the wizard's methods, the bones grew out in a few nights, and most of the people here can be cured fairly easily." He continued to think: "If there is really trouble finding the door, I really don't know if the doctor is troubled or The patient is in trouble."

What's more, there are too few people in the wizarding world. There are only a few people in the reunification. Then this hospital should be called the only authoritative hospital, just like the Mayo Hospital in Muggle society, standing behind it, I don’t know how big it is. The guy supports him, and he won't make trouble if his head is a little normal.

Even Lucius donated money to this hospital two years later in order to gain popularity, so that he was invited by Fudge and the family got the opportunity to watch the Quidditch World Cup on the top floor.

"Pye! What are you going to do! The patient is still waiting downstairs!" An urn roar came from downstairs, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, and the man downstairs obviously did not take into account the rules that the hospital should not make noise. .It was Augustus, the little assistant who was taken aback by the roar, and hurriedly led several people behind him to rush downstairs in a panic.

"Goodbye, boy!" Augustus did not forget to say goodbye to Malfoy when he went downstairs.

"Thank you." Malfoy also waved goodbye to him.

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