All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 142 Back to London, at St. Mungo’s Hospital

The story ends like this: Mr. Bilbo Baggins, the hobbit, returned to Bag End with a sack of gold, silver and jewels. He also took Gollum, who had just recovered from a serious illness, and kept him at home.Thorin Oakenshield went to the monastery in another world to learn the way of roaring and overcome his inner dragon disease.The remaining dwarves of the expedition lived a stable life on the Lonely Mountain.Ironfoot Dyne returned to the Iron Hills, and there have been frequent caravans and miners coming and going between the two places.The people of Changhu Town gathered at the ruins of River Valley City, intending to rebuild the ruins.The elf prince Legolas returned to the woodland with the jewels. He heard that his father became depressed after the Battle of the Five Armies and gradually stopped managing the kingdom.

All was quiet, and the bodies of all the fallen were buried or disposed of. At the intersection of the Running River and the Redwater River, the remains of the dragon Smaug were identified by travelers. The news spread to the Lonely Mountain. The local residents could finally live in peace without fear of the beast's return. Later, a group of people built a tavern on the bank of the river confluence, called Longmian Hotel. There are tourists visiting every year, and the business is booming.

One autumn morning in a certain year, Baggins' door was knocked again. It was Gandalf who brought the dwarves to visit Bilbo, who lived alone. Everyone could get together again, sigh for that expedition, and miss their wizard at the same time. friend.Everyone knows that mortals have a short lifespan, and maybe they won't see that good wizard who resembles Gandalf in the future.

The dwarves' flutes, harps and drums sounded again, and they sang brisk and hearty songs, spreading the story of Dumbledore.

In the last few days of the summer vacation, the owl Kaiya sent the school start notice and the OWLs test report card.As expected, Lind received ten excellent grades, one pass grade, and one poor grade (the worst grade).Generally speaking, he is still a model student with a bright future.

Linde returned to London to help out in Malika's bakery. He was not considered a child laborer at his age, so he didn't have to worry about being troubled by the judicial system.

Malika insisted on giving him a salary. She told Linde that if you work hard, you should be paid. Linde said that she has adapted well to this world, at least her concepts are not much different from those of modern people.

Lying in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, Dumbledore's greatest pleasure every day was counting money and then spending it.

The headline of the "Daily Prophet" published the story of Dumbledore's discovery of the sunken treasure of the Spanish fleet, with a photo of the old wizard standing on the deck of the North Sea Ghost. In addition, the second page of the newspaper also published an advertisement for tenders for the expansion of Hogwarts Castle.

St. Mungo's Hospital is in London, tucked away in an old red-brick department store. When Linde went to visit the old wizard on the weekend, the ward was crowded with businessmen who came after hearing the news.

There are managers of magic construction companies from Europe, alchemists from the Americas, merchants of rare treasures from North Africa, tapestry wholesalers from South Asia, and traders of magical creatures from Southeast Asia. Experts from all the fields needed to build a magical castle from scratch are gathered in this small hospital room.

When Dumbledore first entered the hospital, he lived in a general ward, but because of too many visitors, he was invited into a single room by the nurses.

"Professor." Linde opened the door. The curtains in the ward were wide open, the sunlight was bright and dazzling, and the sound of noisy conversation rushed in, comparable to the busyness of the stock exchange.

He saw men and women of various skin colors and costumes gathered around the old principal to inquire about his welfare. They looked like filial sons and virtuous grandsons, which made people laugh. The old man wore sunglasses, and his bedside was filled with attractive gold coins. He had a stack of business contracts in his hand and signed them quickly, looking like a West Coast rapper.

"De Lin! I'm so happy to see you. Please wait a moment. I am signing a contract with Mr. Bernini. His ancestor, Gian Lorenzo Bernini, is a famous architect."

An Italian man in retro clothes made a very dignified courtesy to Linde.

Seeing the principal's busy schedule, Lin De couldn't help shaking his head, "Go ahead."

He was wandering in the corridors of the hospital. Most of the patients received in the magic hospital were strange and strange. Some of them were ordinary limb injuries. The disability of missing arms and legs is lifelong bad news for Muggles, but here it is the simplest and most relaxing injury. sick.It's more about the intricacies of magic and magic items out of control, and the damage done by magical creatures.

If anyone wants to see a Western view, just go to the waiting room in the lobby. There are strange patients every day. When Linde entered the door, he saw a blonde beauty with a squirrel tail on her neck, and the squirrel tail kept slapping her; he saw an old witch who had used the wrong spell, and her left arm became as strong as the Hulk. He also accidentally overturned the hospital bed where the injured person was lying; a wizard accidentally ate some magical creature, which made a train whistle sound when he opened his mouth, causing the receptionist who was describing his illness to be frightened by the sudden noise. past.

Most of the family members sitting in the waiting area looked sad, and some heartless guys would laugh at the funny illness.

Dumbledore's ward is on the first floor. This floor is the Object Accident Department, which usually treats trauma patients caused by accidents such as crucible explosions, broom malfunctions, and Bludger collisions. Linde asked the receptionist and learned that there was a tea room and shop on the sixth floor, so he happily went upstairs.

The fifth floor is the Spell Injury Department. When Linde passed by here, he saw the boy crying secretly in the corridor through the double doors that were opened.After looking a little longer, he realized that the boy was still an acquaintance, Neville Longbottom.

"Hey." Linde walked up to him and knelt down, "Hello, Neville."

"Hello." Neville said something, and he stared at Linde's face in a daze for a while, "Oh, it's Mr. de Lin. Hello." The boy wiped his tears and squeezed out A shy and cheerful smile, but the tears kept sliding down. He was like a machine that knew how to please others. Smile and tears were two independent programs.

"Are you here to visit the patient too?"

"Yes." Neville didn't want to say more, his face turned purple, and his smile became forced.Linde asked him if he wanted to go upstairs to have some tea together, but Neville hurriedly shook his head and refused, looking around, as if he wanted to find a place to hide quickly.

The corridor on the fifth floor echoed with moans and screams of pain, faintly.

Healthy people come to a hospital and feel out of place. It's like entering a strange country. The language used by those around me is pain, their words are desolation. Only they can communicate with each other, others cannot understand.

Linde went to the sixth floor to buy some fruit snacks and came back to share with his little classmates.Neville's grandmother came out of the ward at this moment.This is a tired old witch, the whole figure is like an old wood carving, all the vivid colors are left in the past.

"Are you Neville's classmate? Model student De Lin, I've heard of you. You are the owner of the Order of Merlin at a young age. If Neville can have a little bit of your skills, then I don't have to worry about him." The old Mrs. Longbottom was very kind to others, but very strict with her grandson.

She saw the gift in Linde's hand, and a happy expression appeared on her tired face, "Come in."

The ward was gloomy, the air was heavy, and there were many personal belongings piled around it. As expected, it was a long-stay ward. Neville's parents are here. They were tortured by the Death Eaters with the Cruciatus Curse, causing them to become insane and crazy.

Mrs. Longbottom led Lynd to observe the condition of her son and daughter-in-law. Neville leaned against the door frame of the ward, hugging his shoulders, lowering his head and sobbing silently.