Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Chapter 191 Neville's Efforts

In the ward of Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, Neville sat in an armchair next to the bed, his head and face covered in sweat, his wand pointing at a haggard woman lying on the bed: Neville's mother, Mrs. Longbottom.

Aeris was keeping an eye on Neville's condition. Every half an hour or so, he would pour various recovery potions into Neville's mouth. Old Lady Longbottom and Hermione were waiting anxiously not far away.

Neville was repairing his mother's soul. Aeris knew that this was bound to be difficult, but judging from Neville's condition, Aeris's estimate was a bit conservative. This was more than difficult, it was extremely difficult.

But at this point, there is only so much Aeris can do to help Neville, and he can only rely on himself. After all, when it comes to the soul level, only Neville, who is connected by blood, can touch the souls of his parents and not be rejected by their souls. This wonderful bond cannot be explained in words.

More than four hours passed, and Neville suddenly collapsed in a chair as if relieved, with a happy smile on his face. On the bed, Neville's mother slowly opened her eyes with clear eyes, and she looked at the grinning Neville.

"Neville?" Neville's mother called softly.

"Mom..." Neville responded with a choked voice.

Neville's mother struggled to sit up, and Neville also staggered to stand up from the chair he was sitting on. The mother and son hugged each other and cried bitterly. Old Mrs. Longbottom also walked over and hugged her grandson and daughter-in-law at the same time.

Hermione's eyes were also red, and she threw herself into Aeris' arms, sobbing softly.

"Thank you for your hard work over the years, Mom!" Neville's mother said to old Mrs. Longbottom.

"Silly child, why do you keep talking nonsense?" Old Mrs. Longbottom responded with tears in her eyes.

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After resting for a while, Neville restored his father's soul in the same way. Aeris couldn't help but feel fortunate that Neville completed the restoration of his father, Mr. Longbottom's soul, before Aeris's reserves of recovery potions were used up. If Neville ran out of strength in the middle of the process, all his efforts might have been wasted.

The Neville family expressed their sincere gratitude to Aeris. According to old Mrs. Longbottom, Aeris would be the Longbottom family's eternal friend.

The therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries were all amazed. The Longbottoms' recovery was like a vegetative patient who had been in a coma for nearly sixteen years suddenly waking up in the non-magical world. It could be called a medical miracle in the wizarding world.

A healer who looked like a manager asked Neville very earnestly whether he wanted to work at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries after graduation.

Edwards felt that he should not disturb the family's tender moment. It was time to "leave the family in seclusion". After saying goodbye to Neville and his family, Edwards took Hermione's hand and left slowly.

After leaving St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, Aris held Hermione's hand and strolled on the bustling streets of London, just like an ordinary couple. Aris's tense heart finally relaxed.

Aeris and Hermione walked towards the Greene's house, talking and laughing...

"Eris?" Hermione called softly.

"Hmm?" Aeris responded.

"How did you help Neville? After all, even those senior therapists couldn't do anything..." Hermione asked Aris curiously.

"You don't want to know..." Aeris smiled mysteriously and said softly.

"Oh...please tell me..." Hermione said coquettishly.

"No..." Aeris said with a smile.

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