Chapter 283 Residents Of The Permanent Ward, Mr. And Mrs. Longbottom

"Where is our next destination?"

Old Rip knew that Blake's targets seemed to be those wizards who were also plotted by Lockhart like him.

Since there are no other wizards among the people traveling together at this time.

That means that he is the first person Blake rescues.

"Our next stop is to Bandon... Let me see, it seems to be in Ireland."

Blake took out another of Lockhart's books and flipped through it.

Old Lepp vaguely saw that the title of the book seemed to be "Breaking with the Female Ghost".

"So...that fool wrote all the evidence and clues in the book?"

Blake nodded.

Old Lepp's old face wrinkled up.

"It's really unacceptable that I would be attacked by such a fool..."

Thanks to Blake's potion.

Old Lepp's body has almost recovered now.

The body is no longer stooped.

Only then did Blake realize that Old Lepp was actually very tall.

"So...how should we get to Bandon? Ireland...it's a long journey.

Old Rep was curious about how Blake came to Armenia from England.

And now, I have to go full circle to Ireland.

You can't go there on foot.

"Of course there is a way, a very good way."

"What is the solution?"

Just when Blake was about to open the dimensional door and show off.

Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed.

Feng.Huang Qingnu appeared in front of Blake.

She held a letter in her mouth, stood on a stone, and glanced at the cold old Lepp with her head tilted.

Then he handed Blake the letter in his mouth.

"Oh my god! This is an ice crystal phoenix! To be honest, this is much prettier than Albus's fire phoenix."

Old Lepp admired sincerely.

"Tweet! (Old man, you are very discerning!)"

After hearing this, Qingnv immediately became very fond of this strange old man.

Blake finished reading the letter, "It seems that we don't need to go to Bandon.

"Oh? Is the protagonist in this book no longer in Bandon? Or is it that she has..."

Old Lepp remembered that he almost died of cold and hunger.

Other victims are likely to die this way as well.

"Oh...that's not true, she was sent to St. Mungo's by Professor Dumbledore a long time ago."

"There is another one with her... They are currently in the Curse Injury Department on the fifth floor of St. Mungo's."

"They live in a permanent ward there..."

Blake once again pulled out one of Lockhart's books - "Holidays with a Dominatrix".

Obviously, the protagonist of this book is also there.

"If they are together, they will be on the way.

"Alas...but why didn't Professor Dumbledore tell me about this when I left?"

Blake said complainingly.

Old Lepp laughed and said: "This means you don't understand Albus."

"He is a person who always has to follow the rules when doing things."

"...I think he just took care of St. Mungo's today"~. "

Blake suddenly asked, "You mean, during this period, he went to fight with St. Bavar's side?"

"Well...if my guess is correct, you go to St. Mungo's now and say who you are."

"I'm sure someone will send you directly to those two people."

Old Repp said as he smoked his pipe.

"Okay then." Blake put away the book in his hand.

At this time, Nagini had folded the entire tent and put it into the backpack of the Seamless Stretch Spell.

"Blake, it's okay.

"Okay, let's go then...Old Lepp, are you really willing to leave here?"

Rip Carlos sighed softly.

I took another look at this deserted little village.

Perhaps, this is the last time I see this small village.

He doesn't plan to come back again.

"Let's go."

Blake nodded, then raised his hand and drew a circle in the air.

Sparks flew everywhere, and a dimensional gate appeared directly in front of the three people.

"O Virgin Mary!"

Seeing this scene, Old Lepp lost his grip on his pipe and dropped it to the ground.

"Ding! An extremely shocked emotion was detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

Blake grinned, feeling comfortable now...

Old Rep carefully followed Blake and Nagini through the dimensional gate.

Then he kept looking at the surrounding environment.

This is a hidden alley.

But obviously, we have arrived in the city.

A novel feeling arose in Old Lepp's heart.

One second he was in a deserted mountain village.

And the next second, they appeared in the big city...

This magic may be more powerful than Apparition.

"Blake, where is this?"

Old Lepp looked at the high-rise buildings outside the alley.

"This is London." Blake replied.

"Where?! London? This is England?"

Old Rip's pipe fell to the ground again.

Blake noticed that this old pipe had cracks all over it.

"Ding! Extreme shock detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!"

Old Repp was still looking around in shock.

How far is Armenia from the UK...

Blake just opened a portal casually.

And then it arrived?

This magic is much more powerful than Apparition!

He had expected Blake to travel using a portkey or something.

Now it seems......

With this kind of magic, what kind of door key do you need?

The entrance to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Magical Injuries, in London's Clearwater department store.

This is an old red brick department store.

Muggles can only see the "Closed for Renovation" sign on the door and cannot enter.

The wizard only needs to explain the reason to an ugly doll in front of the window, and it will nod slightly.

Waving connected fingers to let you in.

It is very similar to the partition wall you pass through to enter Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

You only need to go through the glass window to enter the Saint-Gerre Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

After the three Blakes successfully entered St. Mungo's Hospital.

Immediately I saw patients suffering from all kinds of strange magical injuries.

Blake saw a man holding a toilet on his head.

I also saw an unlucky guy whose entire left arm turned into a cactus...

Blake was a little surprised as to what these wizards had been doing all day.

How can a disease cause such strange things...

Thinking about it this way, the therapists at St. Mungo's are quite hardworking.

Because they have to treat a bunch of weirdos every day...

At this time, there were many people in the lobby on the first floor.

There are various visitors consulting ward numbers and floors.

There are also therapists wearing dark green robes who are busy walking among the crowd.

Blake's eyes fell on a table marked "Information Desk" in the reception area.

The wall behind the desk is covered with notices and posters, and on the left side of the desk there is a large sign indicating the division of departments on each floor.

There is also a line of words written in large fonts on the wall of the information desk.

“If you don’t remember why you came, you can go to the information desk for help.

At this time, a witch also wearing a dark green robe was sitting behind the table.

It's just that it's different from other busy therapists.

She was sitting and napping behind the desk.

"Hello..." The three Blakes came to the table.

"Ahem...I didn't doze off!"

After the witch was awakened, she started shouting without even opening her eyes.

Obviously, she fell asleep at work not once or twice.

When she finally saw clearly that the person in front of her was not her boss.

Then I breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"Oh...it turns out to be...ahem, hello, I'm Tris Pye, a trainee therapist. "

"Don't you remember why you came?"

"I guess... did you eat poisonous mushrooms? Some mushrooms are hallucinogenic, and...

"Uh...isn't it? I guessed wrong?"

Therese Pye looked a little depressed.

"Well, my brother always said that I can't be a qualified therapist...Ha, why am I telling you this?

"Um.........what are you here for?"

Blake had been listening to her quietly the whole time.

Until now, Tuan had a chance to speak.

"We're actually here to visit patients."

"They all live in the permanent ward of the Curse Injury Department on the fifth floor."

After hearing this, Tris took out a notebook and flipped through it.

"Oh... the patients in the permanent ward are Frank Longbottom, Alice Longbottom, Broderick Bird, and Agnes and Agatha. Which one do you want to visit?"

Blake suddenly heard the names of the Longbottoms and couldn't help but feel moved.

He remembered that Neville's parents were tortured by Death Eaters using the Cruciatus Curse.

Although he did not die in the end, he was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Injury and Injury due to sequelae that were almost impossible to recover from.

Became a resident of the permanent ward of the Curse Injury Department on the fifth floor (Li's Hao...

They were all heroes who fought against Voldemort, but fell on the eve of victory.

And heroes should not have such an end.

"I want to visit." Blake affirmed.

"Ah?" Tris looked at Blake in astonishment. She felt that this child was a little weird.

"It's a bit... they can't all be yours... Oh! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I meant..."

Tris thought she had said something wrong and apologized quickly.

"My name is Blake Green, and I

"Ah! Are you Blake Green? That's no problem!"

Tris returned to her previous state.

"Please come with me! I just received a notice this morning... If you come, you can visit Sun at will for the patients in the permanent ward on the fifth floor!"

"Just visiting?" Blake's eyes flashed.

Did Dumbledore know he would choose to visit them all?

There are so many permanent wards on the fifth floor, but the two victims happened to be placed in the same permanent ward as the Longbottoms...

Blake suddenly understood what Dumbledore was thinking.

Is this thinking, if I can cure those two victims, I might also be able to cure the Longbottoms?

Hi... This old man is really interesting. Just tell me this kind of thing directly. It's so tiring to guess back and forth.

If it weren't for the fact that we are actually related to each other, I would have thought you were trying to test me!