Chapter 115 Werewolf

Chris and Diana only stayed at home for one day. When they went back to the Ministry of Magic early the next morning, they still had a lot to do. ☜

Especially Chris, he has been on a business trip for half a year, and the files in the department have almost piled up.

Kyle, who was home alone, decided to visit Hagrid.

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies is located in London, in front of an old-fashioned department store.

Like the Leaky Cauldron, this place also had a Muggle expulsion spell. They could only see a "Closed for Renovation" sign on the door and could not enter.

Kyle found an ugly doll in front of the window and said, "I want to visit the patient."

The doll nodded slightly and waved its connected fingers, signaling Kyle to come in.

Much like entering, entering St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies involves walking through that glass window.

Kyle came to St. Mungo's for the first time. As the most famous hospital in the wizarding world, there are always all kinds of strange patients here.

Not long after he entered, Kyle saw an old wizard with a leg on his head, bounding to the information desk in the waiting room and starting to line up.

It's just that his appearance was a bit exaggerated. Those in front of him were stunned and said they could let him come first.

"No, no, you come first."

The old wizard was quite polite: "I just feel my head is a little heavy. I just need a kind person to help me hold my head."

It's just that no one dared to help him, not because he was afraid of being blackmailed, but mainly because the leg above his head was not honest. He kicked him left and right, and no one could get close.

Finally, a fat blond witch came out of the information desk and took him elsewhere.

Before leaving, his leg was still swinging from side to side, as if he wanted to kick the witch.

Kyle was going to the Biological Injury Department on the second floor this time, where he met a curly-haired therapist and asked about Hagrid's location.

"You're talking about that big man. He's in Janus Tikai's ward, just opposite the sample room... Forget it, I'll take you there."

The therapist led Kyle to a brown-red door.

"This is it." Then he opened the door and said, "Rubber Hagrid, someone is here to see you."

"Mum..." An indistinct murmur came from the door.

Kyle walked inside.

This is a fairly spacious room with six beds, but only three people are there.

In addition to Hagrid, there are two wizards here. One of them is sleeping, and Kyle actually knows the other one.

"Professor Kettleburn...why are you here?"

"Huh?" A bald wizard with a white beard looked at Kyle and said doubtfully: "Are you...a young wizard from Hogwarts?"

"Yes, Professor." Kyle replied, "I am in my second year now."

"No wonder..." Professor Kettleburn said suddenly.

Care of Magical Creatures class was not allowed in the second grade, so naturally he had never met Kyle.

"Um...why are you here?" Kyle looked at his only remaining arm and half a leg.

Fortunately, they are all here. If there were any less, the professor would probably retire early.

"It's nothing, I just got hit by a unicorn before." The old professor fiddled with the thick bandage on his body nonchalantly, waved his hand and said: "It's just a scratch on the skin, it doesn't matter, you don't want to go see it Is it Hagrid’s? Go quickly.”

Kyle smacked his lips. The horn on the unicorn's forehead was not just a decoration. It could even penetrate the scales of the fire dragon.

Being hit by that thing...Probably only Professor Kettleburn could act so calmly.

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But to him, this really wasn't a big deal.

Hagrid is on the right side of Professor Kettleburn, and he occupies three beds alone.

After seeing Kyle, Hagrid's eyes were a little confused.

"You are...Kyle, why are you here? Don't you have to go to class?"

"It's summer vacation now, Hagrid." Kyle placed a box of wrapped candies on the table next to him and asked, "How do you feel?"

Of course, he did not forget to give Professor Kettleburn a copy.

"Is it summer vacation now?"

Hagrid rubbed his head and said, "It feels terrible. I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

"Mr. Scamander came two days ago. He said it will take at least a month of treatment before I can recover these memories."

"I don't want to live here. I also want to pick Harry up for school."

Hagrid was a little irritated and tugged at the patchwork hospital gown he was wearing, but it was still one size too small.

In order to pick up Harry Potter this year, he had been preparing for a full year. What if Dumbledore didn't let him go because of this matter.

Hagrid couldn't accept it.

"It's okay." Kyle comforted him: "It's just the summer vacation. The owl will send the admission notice in a month and a half, so there's plenty of time."

"I hope so." Hagrid tugged at his clothes again.

"Be confident, Hagrid. The principal will definitely ask you to pick up Potter." Kyle handed him a chocolate frog and said, "Eat some chocolate. It should make you feel better."

"Thank you, Kyle." Hagrid sobbed slightly and said, "I didn't expect anyone other than Dumbledore to come see me."

"Wait...your name is Kyle?"

At this time, Professor Kettleburn next to him suddenly looked over and said, "Isn't that the unicorn cub that you found?"

"That's right." Kyle said calmly: "But Oren only returned the cub after seeing the people from the Ministry of Magic arriving. He just happened to throw it into my hands."

"The Ministry of Magic... ha, I didn't expect those losers to be reliable sometimes."

Professor Kettleburn made no secret of his views on the Ministry of Magic. He looked at Kyle with interest and said, "You are in your second year this year, right. Are you interested in taking the Care of Magical Creatures course next year?"

"This is the class I'm most looking forward to, Professor."

The people in the next ward were arguing about something, the sound was very loud, and the shouts were heard here, but the sleeping man snored so loudly that Kyle couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

After saying goodbye to Hagrid and Professor Kettleburn, Kyle came to the corridor.

Here, the quarrel was clearer, and it was also accompanied by the sound of things being broken. It seemed that the patients inside did not want to cooperate and were struggling desperately.

Kyle didn't pay much attention. After closing the door, he prepared to walk towards the stairs.

"Bang!"

But just when he turned his head, an arm suddenly punched through the door of the next ward and stood in front of Kyle.

The arms are covered with gray hair, and the nails at the front are hook-shaped, black and long.

Before Kyle could react what was going on, a tall figure smashed the door open and ran out from the next room.

The opponent's hind legs were on the ground, and his long mouth opened and closed.

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This look...werewolf?

Kyle couldn't believe his eyes. It was daytime now, why were there werewolves!