Although there is no ticking of the clock, the time does pass little by little. For every minute and every second that slipped away quietly, Maca knew it.

He was worried, too.

Either way, he had to focus on what he was doing in front of him, and trust his insurance in St. Mungo's.

In Willy's room, the crimson grew thicker and thicker.

Feeding a dot of light into the potion bottle again, Maca looked at it by the way, and found that a certain amount had finally accumulated in the bottle.

So far, this seems to have gone well, or at least that's something to be happy about.

"In that case, let's go ahead!" Maca thought to herself.

But from the beginning to the present, he has never stopped at all, so why is there any "continuation" now? After all, he was just worried about the situation on St. Mungo's side!

But the good thing is that in fact, the state of St. Mungo's side at the moment is even better than he imagined.

……

Another three hours passed.

It was close to noon, but everyone didn't have much of the heart to prepare for dinner, but they were able to calm down for a while.

The old man, old Victor, had been nagging around them for a long time since three hours earlier, insisting that they go and help his son de-petrify.

Although everyone was annoyed by him. However, due to the fact that there is a lot of involvement behind it at this time, whether it is St. Mungo's therapist, . None of the members dared to take Mandela's herbal medicine without permission.

At the moment, the stubborn old man probably said that he was tired, so everyone had a moment of leisure time.

"I said it a long time ago, wouldn't it be good to just give him a full-body bondage spell? Why do we have to put up with him so much? ”

Sirius was undoubtedly the most annoyed man, in fact, he had tried to cast a spell on more than one occasion to silence himself.

However, several girls, led by Hermione, unanimously disagreed with his rude and rude behavior. After a long time, Sirius was so troubled by old Victor's quarrel that he simply returned to the Kingsley's hospital room.

However, Kingsley, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but shake his head gently after listening to his complaints.

"Actually, Miss Granger is right," he advised, "and it would be fine if it were usual, but these are extraordinary times, and we can't be too savage." If you think about it, there are still a lot of injuries in the hall – what do you think those people would think if they saw that we were only using violence to solve problems? ”

"What can they think!"

Sirius is just straightforward, but not stupid. Even if Kingsley was just up to the point, he could still understand what Kingsley meant.

Yes, after replying nonchalantly, he could only shut his mouth and say no more.

He knew that because Helbo had just made a big fuss in London, he had almost escaped under Maca's block.

In this case, after Maca's efforts, the bad influence of the Muggle world can be said to be greatly reduced. But in the British wizarding world, there is also a need to control the direction of public opinion.

St. Mungory's wizarding injuries, in particular, will be a major source of information about this great event in London once they have healed and left.

Whether it's for the sake of St. Mungo's reputation for the Magical Injury Hospital, or for the image of Maca and Hogwarts, the big guys need to be careful with what they say and do.

"Hmm...... Unless, those people must be 'sick and dead' in St. Mungo......"

"What are you thinking?"

Sirius's unprovoked remarks startled Kingsley in his hospital bed.

Sirius, who was thinking about something with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Kingsley, who looked suspicious, and then he waved his hand and said:

"No, I'm wondering what I'd do next if I were that Helbo."

When Kingsley heard this, he couldn't help but think about Sirius's words.

"Hmm...... Throwing dirty water on us? He pondered left and right, and after a moment said, "Is this necessary for a wizard like Helmper?" ”

Sirius shrugged his shoulders.

"Why is it not necessary?" He said, "Even if that guy's magic strength is really amazing, even Maca can only contain it now...... But when you think about it the other way around, it means that as long as Maca is there, it will be difficult for him to do what he wants. ”

"So, why didn't he start from other angles and tie up Maca first?"

Compared with Helbo, who has no foundation in this era, Maca, which has laid the foundation in advance, undoubtedly has many advantages.

Even if the strength of modern wizards is not enough in Helbo's eyes, once everything accumulates, there will be qualitative changes.

Since Helpo's birth to the present, several deliberate commotions have been suppressed by Maca again and again.

Among them, such as the Ministry of Magic, such as the International Federation of Wizards, and even the Muggle army, they have indirectly contributed, and their power is not to be ignored, although it is small.

Without them, Maca alone would have dealt with Helbo's destructive aggression and would have ended up in a mess for all of Europe.

After listening to Sirius's analysis, Kingsley couldn't help but take a good look at him, and seemed very surprised that he could say these words.

"If you're always willing to use your brains like that......"

"No, no," Sirius immediately shook his head, "it's not like Lupin isn't here!" If he's here, I'll have my turn to use my brain......"

If I have to say, none of the four Hogwarts troublemakers were stupid.

Even Peter Pettigrew had a very flexible brain, otherwise Sirius would not have been able to trap Sirius in Azkaban and enjoy nearly ten years in prison.

Of course, it was precisely because of that time that he suffered a big loss, so now if necessary, he is willing to use his brain to figure out something.

"Hmm...... If you say that, there is indeed some possibility. If the common people don't trust Maca and us, even if it's just a small number of people, it will make the entire British wizarding community unstable. ”

Kingsley pondered, suddenly patted the bed board, nodded and said:

"Originally, Scrimgeour had intended to minimize the impact of this as much as possible in the Muggle world...... But for now, it seems that it would be better to make the whole thing public, as well as to show the strength and confidence of the Ministry of Magic. ”

"Does that also include Helbo's business?" Sirius asked.

Previously, the Ministry of Magic had not officially announced anything about the return of the ancient wizard Helbo.

At present, although many people have heard some gossip, but the information is also incomplete, and at present, there is probably not a single civilian in the wizarding world who knows what Helbo is.

It's just that the name "Despicable Helbo", which is printed with the Chocolate Frog Card, is really weighty, and if the Ministry of Magic makes the information public in an official capacity, the impact will not be small!

"There's so much to do here...... Kingsley thought for a while, but finally sighed, "Don't talk about you and me, even Scrimgeour probably doesn't know what to do." ”

The facts of the London disaster and Helmault's message are fundamentally the same thing. If half of the disclosure is kept and half is kept, once the rest needs to be made public in the future, it will really arouse public suspicion.

Not long after, Kingsley simply leaned on the pillow behind him and said helplessly:

"I said, we're talking about this in the ward, isn't it a bit ...... By the way, what are you running up to do when you're not guarding the kids down there at this time? You can't just come to talk to me about it, do you? ”

"Huh?" Sirius spread his hands and said, "Didn't I say that earlier?" I came up to hide from that annoying old man...... Also, I suggest you stop calling them 'kids', I think they're better than you and me!" ”

"It's not just the magic power, the most important thing is here—"

As he said this, Sirius stretched out his finger and poked his chest, a little meaningful.

……

At the same time, outside the temporary ward behind the lobby on the first floor.

All right!

Now it's more like a "spider's nest" than a ward.

As Hermione and the others carefully arranged what they were going to do next, they were surrounded by spiders, and Suo's voice was especially clear in the quiet hallway.

Someone like Ron, whose legs go limp at the sight of a spider, has long since gone back outside to take care of the odd errands that soothe the wounded.

"Harry, you're going to stay at the door...... Again, put on the Sorting Hat as before. If something happens, you can act on it......"

"Ginny, take three groups of people to rest in the corridor at the side door of the hall, and under normal circumstances, no one will enter or leave there."

"All the rest of the people, one area per group, everyone patrols in shifts."

Hermione stared at the notes she had just written, assigning the actions to everyone step by step, and everything seemed to be in order.

But in the end, she suddenly cast a hesitant gaze behind everyone.

Then, Neville ...... Why don't you go back to the ward and spend time with your grandma! We're on our side—"

"No, no." Neville immediately shook his head and said, "I believe that what Grandma wants me to do now is not to sit next to her and make a sad face, but to work with everyone to protect everyone in St. Mungo." ”

"Oh......" Hermione nodded hesitantly, then smiled and said, "Since you said so, then stay by the side door with Ginny!" You are doing a great job now, and with you, our confidence is even stronger! ”

Neville heard Hermione's compliment, and finally couldn't help but show a shy smile that seemed to be familiar - it was only then that everyone realized that Neville had changed so much.

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