"Thanks to you, President of the International Federation of Wizards, the greatest wizard ever in the wizarding world, and the youngest headmaster in the history of the wizarding world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lockhart smiled with his trademark smile, "I can name a long list of your titles, and if you're interested, I can write a preface to your autobiography." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't have any plans to write an autobiography for myself. George smiled, rejecting Lockhart's offer.

"That's a shame,"

Lockhart had a disappointed look on his face and a tone of regret, "I can't rely on my own strength to make a name for myself, and it seems that the road to help you write the preface has also been blocked." ”

"Or are you thinking about it?"

"You should have read my books, I'm certainly not as good as you when it comes to magic," he enthusiastically suggested, "but when it comes to writing, I'm still recognized by readers." I can write several best-selling autobiographies at your request, and these autobiographies will go down in history. ”

George shrugged his shoulders and said humorously, "Thank you for your kindness, but I may live for thousands of years, so I'm not in a hurry to write an autobiography." ”

"Thousands of years. ”

Lockhart seemed to be frightened by this number, and he took a deep breath, "That's right, a powerful wizard like you has a long lifespan, so he is not in a hurry to become famous for a while. ”

He had an envious look on his face, "I'm not that ambitious, I just want to publish an autobiography of my own deeds, maybe the name of which can be called, "I Can Heal." ”

"That's right. ”

He greeted everyone warmly, "You don't know what I'm doing, do you?"

Hermione nodded, "Professor, you left school at the end of your second year, saying you were going to find your true self. And then how did you get to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries? Are you sick?"

"No, no, no,"

Lockhart shook his head repeatedly, "I'm not sick, I've found my true self." Now, I'm a therapist at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, and this is my workplace. ”

"You became St. Mungo's healer?" Ron exclaimed incredulously, he never guessed that Lockhart had become St. Mungo's healer.

He looked at Lockhart with suspicion, and then remembered that Lockhart's green robe was not the healer's uniform.

Harry had a suspicious look on their faces, Lockhart couldn't be fooled at Hogwarts, and then St. Mungo's came?

Lockhart saw the suspicion in Harry's eyes, and he coughed, "I'm a serious healer, and a very professional, very powerful healer. ”

"Come with me. He made an inviting gesture.

Lockhart walked to the door next to him, and pointed his wand at the key hole in the ward.

He turned around and explained, "This is the long-stay ward of St. Mungo's Hospital, and it's all permanent spell damage. Of course, with intensive treatment and a little luck, you can get better. When we were in and out, we had to close the door so that the patient wouldn't accidentally run out. ”

He said "Alajo Cave Open" towards the key hole.

The door opened, and he led the way inside.

This long-stay ward is like a patient's home, surrounded by the patient's personal belongings.

A gray-faced, sad-faced wizard lay on the bed opposite, staring at the ceiling and muttering to himself, as if unaware of his surroundings. Two beds apart was a hairy woman with a terrible face, she was permanently disfigured.

The two beds at the other end of the room are surrounded by curtains to give patients and visitors some privacy.

"Yours, Agnes!"

Lockhart greeted the hairy woman happily.

"You seem to be in good spirits, and your son sent an owl to come and see you at night, isn't it?"

Agnes barked loudly.

"Hey, Mrs. Longbottom, how are you feeling today?"

Lockhart said lightly.

The curtain on the other side of the ward had been opened, and behind the curtain, a woman in pajamas walked in.

The woman was a little thin, her eyes were very large, her hair was gray, messy and dry, and it was only when she laughed that she looked less intimidating.

"Hello, Therapist Lockhart. ”

The woman smiled at Lockhart.

Lockhart smiled brightly, revealing his white and shiny teeth, "Come and get to know the current Headmaster of Hogwarts, the greatest wizard in the wizarding world, Mr. George Soros." ”

He turned around and introduced George, "This is Mrs. Longbottom, Neville's mother. ”

He pointed to Harry and the others, and introduced to Mrs. Longbottom, "These are Neville's classmates, and they are all good Gryffindor boys. It's Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny. ”

"Good afternoon, Mr. Soros. ”

Neville's mother bowed slightly to George.

"Hello, Mrs. Longbottom. George responded.

"And Neville's classmates. Mrs. Longbottom greeted everyone, "Thank you, thank you for your usual help to Neville. ”

Mrs. Longbottom smiled, "Thank you for taking care of Neville on a regular basis. ”

Her tone was guilty, "Neville has had a lot of hard time with this kid, and his dad and I have been in treatment at St. Mungo's for a long time. We've been crazy for years, and we've been unable to take care of him. ”

She said gratefully, "Thank you so much, Neville has told me a lot about you, and you have helped him a lot. ”

Harry and Hermione hurriedly waved their hands, "We're classmates, this is what we should do, Neville has helped us a lot. ”

Neville's mother smiled, her tone a little excited, "You're all good boys, Neville is very lucky to have you friends. ”

She turned her head and looked at Lockhart with grateful eyes, "Thanks to Lockhart Therapist, we can slowly get better and do our part." ”

She smiled and said wistfully, "We missed a lot of thoughts, but we still have a chance to make up for it." I think we'll be able to get out of the hospital soon, and when the time comes, I hope we'll be able to make up for what we've owed Neville over the years. ”

Lockhart smiled brightly, his white teeth shining, "Alice, this is what I should do, I will never let my admirers down." ”

Lockhart smiled at Harry, proving that he was a true healer.

Harry immediately said enthusiastically, "Therapist Lockhart, can you give me an autograph of yours?"

For the first time, he noticed that Lockhart's smile was so pleasing to the eye.