Chapter 311 Blake! I'm Not Done With You!

Tris was standing in her reception area in a daze.

However, this time she rarely dozed off.

Because she was still upset about her timidity just now.

If I were braver...

Suddenly, someone called her not far away.

"Tris, the dean asked you to go to the Biological Injury Department on the second floor to find him.

"Dean?" Tris's eyes suddenly lit up as if she thought of something.

He quickly ran towards the biological damage department on the second floor.

Second floor.

Biological Injury Section.

There are many patients here.

The lives of wizards are quite boring.

Therefore, they always think of new ways to have some fun.

And raising one or two magical animals as pets will relieve your boredom.

It's a very common thing.

And for such a large group of wizards who keep pets, there will always be a few unique little death-seeking masters who like excitement.

Therefore, St. Mungo's records many people injured by magical animals every day.

Most of the magical animals that harm them are extremely dangerous.

Blake followed Dean Bohan and came to a ward called "Dai Llewellyn".

As far as Blake knows, this guy named "Dai Llewellyn" is a very famous Quidditch player.

However, his end was a bit miserable, being eaten by a chimera...

St. Mungo's named a ward after him, which is more or less a warning.

but.......

Blake touched the Master Balls in his pocket.

One of these master balls also contains a chimera...

"Dai Llewellyn" ward is a small and dark ward.

At this time, there were already two people standing in the ward.

Dean Bohan introduced these two people to Blake.

The slightly older one, named Hippocrat Smethyk, is the chief therapist of this ward.

And another young man named August Pai.

For the time being, he is a trainee therapist in "907", but due to his excellent performance.

He will become a regular soon...

Yes, this Augustus Pye is Therese Pye's biological brother.

Silbercrat stepped forward and shook Dumbledore's hand warmly.

Dumbledore is here.

Naturally, these two little transparent ones, Blake and Professor Kettleburn, were automatically ignored.

Of course, not everyone didn't notice Blake.

Augustus when Blake walked in.

Just looking at Blake the whole time.

While Dumbledore and the others were chatting.

Augustus also said to Blake: "Are you...the Blake Greene who was in the newspaper...who invented the life-extending potion?"

Blake nodded, "Yes, I invented the life-extending potion."

There was no need for him to hide it.

Because Grindelwald had already published his photo in the Daily Prophet.

"Nice to meet you." Augustus reached out and shook Blake's hand.

He was impressed with Blake.

On the one hand, it's because the newspapers are full of news about him.

On the other hand, it was because his sister always told him about this young man's miraculous deeds.

After visiting the patients, several patients who even the dean was helpless were sent directly out of the hospital.

This new thing has never happened before at St. Mungo's since its founding!

As he worked at St. Mungo's, he certainly knew that his sister was not lying.

Therefore, he seemed to be annoyed by his sister's nagging.

But I still want to see this magical boy in person.

Unexpectedly, we met unexpectedly today!

At this time, Sibocrat over there also heard what Augustus said.

His eyes immediately fell on Blake.

Of course he read the newspapers.

However, because Dumbledore was seen first, and the light in the ward was a little dim.

So, he hadn't seen Blake until now.

Sibocrat as the old healer is the same as Dean Bohan.

I am very curious about Blake's magical healing skills.

I have long wanted to see it with my own eyes.

After all, Blake's operation was very impressive.

But from another perspective, it can be regarded as playing at St. Mungo’s...

"You're Blake! I've wanted to see you for a long time!"

Sibokrat walked over quickly, held Blake's hand enthusiastically and shook it vigorously.

Old Bohan watched this scene with a smile.

Only as a healer would he know about a new type of miraculous healing technique.

For old therapists like them, how much history is there?

Then…………

Professor Kettleburn is the only one left...

However, he came here today to eat melon and watch the fun.

I don't think it's bad at all.

Dean Bohan said: "Okay, Sibokrat, Blake is here today because of a new therapy.

"I heard what the patient said!" Sibocrat looked at Blake with bright eyes. "I am very excited!"

A magical spell that can heal cursed wounds and regenerate severed limbs!

If someone else said there is such a spell.

Then he must think this is bragging.

But, since it was Blake who brought it up.

Moreover, since Dean Bohan brought Blake here.

This proves that this spell must have been tested by Dean Bohan.

"Sibokrat, do you still recognize him?"

Dean Bohan pulled over Professor Kettleburn who was watching the play.

"Of course I recognize him! Merlin, his injuries were so terrible at that time! He was almost transformed into a human... huh?

Sibocrat wiped his eyes, and then glanced at Professor Kettleburn again.

Professor Kettleburn rolled up his sleeves cooperatively.

Showing off her white and tender arms...

"This...this...is this the effect of that curse?!"

Sibocrat looked at Professor Kettleburn's newbie with surprise.

"Is it permanent or time-limited?"

"Of course it's permanent! My arms and legs have grown back!"

Professor Kettleburn answered.

"Permanent? That would be great!"

Sibocrat looked at Kettleburn's hands and legs with surprise.

If he was still a little doubtful about this curse just now.

So now, he completely believes it!

Blake watched the scene with a smile.

Just stand aside and you will get the treasure chest without even saying a word.

This feeling is so good!

He could already imagine it.

In the future, his magical spells and products will be promoted.

Just lying on the bed, you can have a happy life with a treasure chest!

"Um...Does that mean my injury...can be cured?"

At this time, a weak voice came from behind everyone.

Only then did Blake notice a dying and emaciated Master lying on the hospital bed.

He looked weak now.

Moreover, Blake discovered that half of his nose was missing.

It seems to have been bitten off by something...

Blake felt that Dean Bohan chose this training partner very well.

As opposed to mentally constructing an arm.

Building a nose is much simpler!

"Yes...Mr. Boss, we have discovered a new type of treatment. It can cure your nose."

"It also means that I won't have to live with half of my nose in the future?" Mr. Bosi said excitedly.

"Of course!"

Although Dean Bohan has not yet practiced it, he is still very confident.

This is Blake’s confidence paved by his previous achievements!

It is also his confidence in his own therapeutic skills!

In fact, the more he understood the curse of rebirth after severed limbs, the more he believed in the magic of this curse!

"Um...excuse me..."

Tris knocked carefully on the door.

In fact, the door to the ward was not closed.

However, she felt that it would be presumptuous to quietly come in and stand aside.

So, I decided to say hello.

Augustus frowned, "Tris, what are you doing here?"

Tris's position is currently at the reception desk.

It's not a good idea to go AWOL in front of the dean.

"It's okay, Augustus, I called Miss Pye."

Dean Bohan waved his hand, "You are all talents cultivated by St. Mungo's."

“It is also necessary to observe and learn on site.”

Since Dean Bohan said so.

Augustus had nothing to say.

After all, he didn't really want to blame his sister.

I just wanted to prevent her from being criticized by Dean Bohan.

Tris made a face at Augustus.

Then he smiled and nodded towards Blake, expressing his gratitude.

The dean would suddenly ask her to come and observe and study.

She doesn't think it's the dean who appreciates her.

This must be Blake's request!

So Tris is very grateful to Blake for his understanding.

"Okay... Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Dean Bohan took out his wand and rolled up his sleeves.

In fact, he couldn't wait any longer.

However, it is out of the benevolence of the doctor.

Before taking action, he checked with Dr. Bosch again.

"I have to emphasize again, Mr. Boss, this treatment method is still in the practical stage. Although it is harmless if it fails, there may be some accidents... Are you sure you really want to try this treatment? ?"

Mr. Boss said: "If you want me to live with half a nose for the rest of my life, I would rather you send me to see Merlin!"

Now that Mr. Bose has no opinion.

Dean Bohan had no worries.

He first looked at the photo of Mr. Bosch before he was injured, and then closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

Then, he opened his eyes suddenly.

He raised his wand and pointed it decisively at Mr. Bosch's broken nose!

"Abitane Tasdi!"

"Whoosh!"

A bright blue light flashed.

The dim ward was illuminated.

When Blake saw the blue light, he knew that Dean Bohan's spell had succeeded.

If this spell is unsuccessful and has no effect, there will be no blue light.

Sure enough, I saw Mr. Bosch lying on the bed, and the wound on his mutilated nose had changed!

I saw that the ferocious wound was wrapped in a faint blue light...

Immediately afterwards, granulations visibly grew on the wound!

Those little granules are growing rapidly, followed by reorganization...

After a while, Mr. Boss's face, which was originally damaged, had completely recovered!

Blake raised his hands, clapped, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Dean Bohan, you succeeded!"

"Congratulations to you too, Mr. Boss!"

Bohan

The dean looked at his "work" with satisfaction and his heart was full of joy.

Sibocrat, on the other hand, looked at Blake with wild eyes.

His face was full of eagerness to learn.

He just barely said the words "teach me".

Tris cleverly handed a mirror to Mr. Bosch on the hospital bed.

Mr. Boss, who did not understand the new treatment, was initially confused.

He just felt numbness and itching in the wound.

Immediately afterwards, these people looked happy...

He didn't know that his nose had been healed in an instant.

Until the attentive Tris handed over a mirror...

"Oh...I...my nose..."

Mr. Bosch touched his normal nose again.

I cried with excitement.

"Great! From now on... I will never touch a fire dragon again!"

Augustus quietly explained to Blake: "He secretly hatched a fire dragon, and then the dragon bit off his nose..."

Mr. Boss would have to face a large fine to avoid being thrown into Azkaban.

However, since his nose has recovered, he doesn't feel any sadness about being fined...

For a time, everyone in the small ward had different expressions.

However, one thing is the same.

That’s who was in the room….

Except for Mr. Bosch who didn't know that the new treatment was invented by Blake.

Everyone else contributed at least one box to Blake!

Blake breathed out a sigh of relief.

One word.

"Cool!"

"Blake, can you teach me this spell?"

Sibokrat finally spoke.

Dean Bohan smiled and said: "Blake has taught me this spell and agreed with me to promote it.

"Is this true?!" Sibocrat looked at Blake in shock.

"Blake...your selflessness is really touching!"

This kind of precious knowledge is hidden by others, but Blake actually announced it directly.

Blake smiled and said: "This kind of magic spell that is beneficial to everyone can only have the effect it should have if it is announced."

It really doesn't matter if this curse is announced.

After all, facts have proven that not everyone can learn this curse.

After hearing Blake's words, everyone in the ward was in awe.

In this era, such selfless people are really rare...

Then, Blake received a wave of treasure chests!

"Blake, I plan to ask you to serve as our honorary counselor at St. Mungo's!" Dean Bohan said excitedly.

"Um...that's not good, I haven't graduated yet..."

Blake doesn't want to go to work...

Anyway, it is impossible to work part-time in this life.

The only way to survive is by being a hottie and showing off...

"No...you don't need to come to work, you just need to take a job in our 1.5, and then each employee's salary will be the same as mine!"

"By the way, I will also hang your contribution in the most conspicuous place in the hall!"

Blake felt a little panicked by this kind of battle and couldn't help but look at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled and said: "Just accept it, you deserve it, think about how many people your magic will benefit. 11

"Uh...okay then."

Since Dumbledore has no objection.

Blake had no reason to refuse.

Tris looked at Blake with adoration.

"you are amazing!"

“Um…it’s nothing.

Blake touched his wand, feeling slightly guilty.

If not for the help of the wish-fulfilling wand.

He wants to create such a curse.

It can't be so fast....

At least it would take three months of sleepless nights to study what it would look like.

Dumbledore looked at Dean Bohan, "Actually, I think Blake's previous Merlin Order of Merlin Level 2 was a bit low...

Dean Bohan looked at Dumbledore's meaningful eyes and suddenly understood.

"Wrap it around me, Albus!"

...

"Dad, are you going to England?"

"Yes, honey, you stay at home. You have to listen to your mother, you know?"

Mr. Delacour stroked Gabrielle's hair lovingly.

He has to go to England to negotiate with the Woley family.

Gabrielle frowned at Mr. Delacour.

"Dad, can I go with you?"

Mr. Delacour's heart melted.

This is my precious daughter who is reluctant to travel far away by herself!

"Don't worry, baby, I'll be back soon...

"No, what I want to say is that Blake is in the UK. If I go to the UK, I can visit him..."

Mr. Delacour's heart froze when he heard this...

Where is my thoughtful little cotton-padded jacket? Why is it gone?

Blake! I'm not done with you!.