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When Zhang Xu woke up, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling as soon as he opened his eyes.

"We strongly condemn this brutal act of brutality against innocent people in many parts of the United Kingdom, which has caused a large number of casualties."

"However, as a family member of the victim, I have a question for your country's Ministry of Magic. As early as a year ago, Zhang Xu brought back the news of the return of the leader of your country's largest violent organization, and in the following year, he repeatedly appealed to your country's Ministry of Magic on this issue in the media, hoping that your country's officials would face up to this problem. ”

"It's a pity that I haven't seen any effective action by your country's officials from the newspaper reports of the past year, only all kinds of whitewashing! Even if Zhang Xu was attacked not far from outside Hogwarts, and even his house was burned, there is still no official effort to strengthen the security of Hogwarts and its surroundings! ”

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At the same time as he opened his eyes, Zhang Xu found that the energetic voice coming from outside the room, if he heard it correctly, it should have belonged to his grandfather.

I still know about my grandfather Zhang Xu, although he is usually happy, but he used to serve as a senior party official in the pharmaceutical factory all the year round, and later after his family controlled the factory, he still served as the leader of the factory for a long time. You must know that in the 70s and 80s in China, a qualified leader of a factory must be able to take policies from the government, be able to grab profits with peers, suppress the thorns in the factory, solve the trivial problems among the workers in the factory, and pull people to find a place in a truck when the workers are bullied outside the factory. So his old man's momentum is still very strong.

It's just that Zhang Xu doesn't look at the painting style of this ceiling like a domestic one, and how could his grandfather be here?

"Are you awake?!" A girl's voice with twelve points of surprise sounded beside Zhang Xu.

Then Zhang Qiu's face appeared above Zhang Xu.

"I'll call a doctor." Zhang Qiu said to Zhang Xu.

"Wait." Zhang Xu hurriedly stopped her softly.

While speaking, Zhang Xu felt that his head still had a little pinprick pain.

"My grandfather is here?" Zhang Xu asked.

"My uncle and my eldest brother have been in the UK for a while, and they wanted to surprise you at ......the station," Zhang said.

No surprises, no surprises, yes to the surprises.

"Wait a minute, wait until my grandfather is done venting before calling them in, or he'll take me out of his anger." Zhang Xu whispered to Zhang Qiu, "Who is outside now?" ”

At this time, Zhang Xu had already found himself lying in St. Mungo's VIP ward, and it was Mr. Arthur Weasley, who had been bitten by a snake, who had been lying here the last time he came.

"Except for the uncle and the eldest brother, Professor Dumbledore came over early in the morning, and then Fudge and Scrimgeour just arrived not long ago."

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Zhang Xu asked suddenly.

"Two days." Zhang Qiu replied.

"I thought when I woke up, your kids would be running all over the ground." Zhang Xu said to Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu, who originally wanted to help Zhang Xu sit up and hold the pillow only for his back, covered the pillow on Zhang Xu's face as soon as his hand "slipped".

Fortunately, the doctor took the pillow away five seconds before entering the ward for a routine examination, otherwise it would have been a big trouble.

After the people in the living room outside knew that Zhang Xu had woken up, they walked in one after another, and then examined Zhang Xu with the doctors.

At this moment, Zhang Xu suddenly thought of Mrs. Loris, who had just been petrified by the basilisk, and everyone was watching it like this at that time.

Fortunately, everyone's onlookers quickly ended, and then they told the patient that the patient would recover soon.

Within half a minute of Zhang Xu's tired face, Dumbledore, Scrimge, and Fudge all left, leaving only the Zhang family in the ward.

After everyone left, Zhang Xu's face regained his spirit, and he asked the family members sitting on the side, "Grandpa, Dad, why are you here?" ”

"I originally came to the UK to talk about the import of a batch of team training equipment."

Zhang Xu's father, Zhang Tiandong, is now in charge of his own football club.

And Zhang Xu's grandfather Zhang Feng said directly: "Come and shop." ”

"How are you feeling right now?" Zhang Feng asked.

"It's just that my head still hurts a little when I want to move." Zhang Xu replied.

Zhang Feng thought for a moment and said, "You hurt your soul." ”

Since ancient times, medicine and medicine have not been separated, and the Zhang family has always been a pharmaceutical heirloom, so Zhang Feng's medical skills are also very good.

Zhang Feng continued: "You stay here for two days first, and then go home when the situation is stable, and I will find a few old brothers to help you take a look when you go back." ”

Zhang Tiandong helped Zhang Xu peel an orange and put it in Zhang Xu's hand, and then said: "You will eat more and sleep more in the past two days, you have this problem, adequate sleep is the key to recovery." ”

"Don't think so much about this matter, your principal said that he would take care of it."

"Your grandfather and I won't be here tomorrow for the next two days, and I'll pick you up when you're discharged from the hospital. Lately, little girls have been coming to visit you, and we old guys are embarrassed to be light bulbs here. ”

"It's just that you have to think about how to explain this incident to your daughter-in-law when you go back."

is worthy of his father, this reminder made Zhang Xu's head feel like it was about to explode, and he could already think about how miserable he would end up when he went back.

At that moment, there was a knock in the ward, and a middle-aged woman with delicate curly blonde hair and a pair of jeweled glasses stood in the doorway.

"Excuse me, can I excuse me?" The person who came said.

After Zhang Feng and Zhang Tiandong saw the visitor, they turned their heads and looked at Zhang Xu with a stunned expression, their eyes full of "Good grandson, you have become bad in England!" And "Son, your taste is so heavy?" ”。 And Zhang Qiu, who was watching this scene from the side, was covering his mouth and snickering.

At this moment, Zhang Xu almost possessed Alsace, and he said to his grandfather and father: "This is Rita Skeeter, a famous British journalist, she should have come to interview me." ”

Then Zhang Xu said to Rita Skeeter: "I'm sorry, Ms. Skeeter, I haven't recovered yet, so I can't be interviewed." ”

Apparently prepared for her rejection, Rita Skeeter left after leaving behind a large roll of written interviews written in parchment.

Zhang Feng picked up the written interview transcript and saw that the nearly one-meter-long parchment was filled with all kinds of questions that Rita Skeeter wanted to ask Zhang Xu.

"This reporter's question is really poignant." Zhang Feng said while looking at it.

"This journalist is known in British wizarding circles for his sharp, tricky questions." Zhang Qiu explained, "In her reports, even the Minister of Magic and the Headmaster of Hogwarts dare to make accusations, but most of them are deliberately creating contradictions and fabricating content to attract attention. ”

"This kind of journalist is a double-edged sword." Zhang Feng said.

"Grandpa, why don't you help me answer her question?" Zhang Xu said, "Anyway, you can't pay taxes for bragging rights, just help me brag hard." ”

"That's good," said Zhang Feng, after putting away the parchment, "I'll touch this English pen when I have free time these two days." ”

Next, Zhang Xugang wanted to ask how the matter of that day was finally resolved, but before the words could be spoken, another guest came.

"Oh! You're awake, Zhang. ”

With a loud and excited voice, it was Mrs. Weasley who walked in with a large basket.

Fortunately, Zhang Xu's grandfather and father were next to him, and this time Mrs. Weasley did not kill Zhang Xu, but just held Zhang Xu's hand and kept thanking him for saving Ginny, Hermione, and Ron.

After saying the words of thanks, Mrs. Weasley took out a large plate full of sandwiches from the basket she brought, and then Zhang Xu realized that Mrs. Weasley's three meals a day for his grandfather, father, and aunt had been contracted by Mrs. Weasley for the past two days.