The next day, Wang Yong and Susan bought a bouquet of flowers and went to visit Porter in the hospital.

They walked in the heart of London, surrounded by bustling, hurried crowds.

Susan took his hand.

"What's going on with Potter, Ron heard Ginny say that he's almost healed, but the scars on his body will probably be difficult to erase in the future. But as soon as Potter asked, Hermione's eyes turned red. ”

"Potter's head went to the side of the curtain...... Wang Yong said calmly.

"You mean the one you've been watching these days?"

"Well, he's brain-dead in a sense, which means the original Potter is dead."

"Terrible."

In a sense, of course, Wang Yong can anticipate this danger of Potter, but he is not his nanny, and the consequences of his own choices must be borne by himself, and no one will always give you a cover, and the consequences of some wrong choices will never be irreparable.

On the other hand, Wang Yong also wrote to Furong about the situation. She was a little coldly calm, saying that Harry had let him go today, or one day, she would have given him an obstacle at a critical moment.

This can be regarded as a small revenge for Fleur.

Indeed, if Potter had been obstructed by the snow at that time, he would have died at that time and would never have lived to this day.

Because he is Fleur, he has the opportunity to live until now, until he dies.

Wang Yong has the ability, and under normal circumstances, he will not forgive the people who have caused him trouble, but will slowly retaliate one by one.

They came to an old-fashioned red-brick department store called Taotao Co., Ltd., which looked dilapidated and deserted, with only a few cracked dummies in the window, wearing crooked wigs and postures, dressed in clothes from at least a decade ago. The dusty doors are hung with large signs that say "closed for renovation".

Wang Yong approached one of the dummies: "We're here to visit Harry Potter." ”

Then I walked through the window and walked in.

St. Mungo's has all sorts of strange patients, psychos who think of themselves as teapots, wizards who have been bitten by magical creatures, wizards who have failed to transform.

They asked the information desk and went to the tea room and shop on the fifth floor (spells that can't be removed, spells that are used incorrectly, etc.).

The third on the right hand side is Harry's hospital room.

Wang Yong walked in, and the ward was very deserted at this time, only Ron and Hermione were here.

Ron sat at the foot of Harry's bed in a hospital gown, looking helplessly and sadly at his old friend.

Hermione, on the other hand, sat a little blankly on the chair at the head of the bed.

Wang Yong and Susan put the carnation on the bedside table, where there was also the consolation of the Third Order of the Order of the Order of Merlin, which had been awarded by the Ministry of Magic.

"Wang Yong, you're here......" Ron glanced up at Wang Yong, barely squeezing out a smile.

"Is Potter feeling better now?"

"No, he's brain dead now." Ron said helplessly.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Hehe...... Hiccup...... Harry on the bed suddenly made a strange noise.

Wang Yong stepped forward and observed.

His round glasses were crooked to the side, his eyes were half-open, and there was a hint of dementia in his emerald green eyes.

The corners of the mouth overflowed with the pumpkin porridge I had just eaten in the morning due to hiccups.

Hermione took the rag and wiped the corner of his mouth, her eyes bloodshot and tired.

She said dryly, "Brain death is not complete, the soul of the original part of Harry's brain is gone, St. Mungo's doctor said that he is now in a state of dementia, but the brain has not been destroyed in the physiological sense, so he can grow again in a few years......"

"Oh." Wang Yong nodded.

Seeing Harry in such a miserable situation, he was a little ...... I guess I can say that I feel a little sad.

So many things are like this, the more you have, the less others you have, and it is impossible for everything to be so perfect.

But seeing Harry like this, he still felt an indescribable mood......

"What will he do in the next ten years?" Wang Yong asked.

"There are nurses in the hospital...... Or you can stay with Sirius and let Kreacher take care of him. Ron said with some difficulty: "The Ministry of Magic has issued some pensions, and Sirius has to go to the Ministry of Magic and Gringotts to go through some formalities, and take out a little bit of his wealth and use it slowly." ”

Hermione opened her mouth and didn't speak.

Someone is willing to accompany Harry for more than ten years to grow up, dream. Even if his parents are reborn, taking care of a teenager who is older than he wants to strangle in his thirties is already a very good result.

Wang Yong looked at the somewhat gray sky outside the window and sighed.

"It's all me, I could have stopped his ......," Hermione muttered to herself.

"No, it's all me, I don't have anything else to say......" Ron said in frustration, "However, even if we try to discourage it, or even if we don't follow, Harry will go alone......"

"It's all me, I could have knocked Sinkenes out with a faint...... I could have ...... I ......," Hermione said in a choked voice.

She hid her face and wept.

"You've done a great job...... Hermione ...... "Susan stepped forward and hugged Hermione into her arms.

Hermione couldn't hold back any longer, and cried in Susan's arms.

During this time, Hermione had been living in endless self-blame and nightmares, like a drowning person who could not breathe.

Harry remembered having no parents for the first time, living in a family of discriminated aunts, living in cupboards, often locked up for ten days and half a month, not seeing the light of day, and the cupboards were crawling with spiders.

It may be humorous when you read it, but in reality it only makes people feel terrible and painful.

Wang Yong, who was born in a similar family, has also come into contact with a few, all of them are psychologically dark, cowardly and humble, even distorted, strange, stubborn, and normal have never been seen.

And it was extremely difficult for Harry to grow up like this.

When he came to Hogwarts, he found himself noticed and recognized, and he truly regarded Hogwarts as his warm family.

Here everyone trusts, recognizes, and worships him, and he is willing to give everything, even his life, for these.

But when Wang Yong took away these newcomers, recognized, worshipped, his mind continued to enter like a dark and stubborn direction.

He wanted to get it again, like a fish thirsting for water.

Acting recklessly for this, of course, even without Wang Yong's appearance, he would have taken risks to the Ministry of Magic...... Because this year is the year of his ununderstood and agitated arrogance in Voldemort's thoughts.

But reality is not a fairy tale, and few people will always be lucky.

After that, Wang Yong and Susan left St. Mungo's heart heavy.

Looking at the gray-white sky, the horizon still reveals a bright light.

"It's time to start the next world...... Wang Yong muttered to himself.