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George stopped outside the door and waited for the Ron family to go in first. Harry shrank back, standing next to George.

Mrs. Weasley glanced back apologetically and led Ron into the hospital room.

After a long time, Ron and the others walked out of the hospital room.

It can be seen that at this time, they have really put their minds at ease.

They smiled and nodded at everyone, "Dad is in good spirits. ”

George, Harry, Tonks, and the Mad-Eye Man, greeted by Mrs. Weasley, enter the hospital room.

The ward was small and dark, except for a narrow window high up in the wall opposite the door. The light is mainly provided by a crystal bubble gathered in the center of the ceiling.

There were only three patients. Mr. Weasley's bed was at the back of the room, next to the small window.

Arthur was leaning on a couple of pillows, smiling at everyone.

On his bed, there is also a copy of the Daily Prophet, and it can be seen that he is in good spirits.

Seeing them, Arthur laughed happily.

"Hello!"

He smiled and said, "Thank you for coming to see me, I have to say, it's really troublesome." The kids came from school, and Bill came from out of town, and I was a little embarrassed. ”

"Don't say these unseemly things, you're fine. ”

George greeted and comforted, "How are you feeling, Arthur?" ”

"I feel good. Mr. Weasley said happily, holding out his uninjured arm and hugging Harry, "If they can remove the bandages, I can all go home." ”

"Any questions?" asked George.

"Because every time I tear it down, I don't stop bleeding. ”

Mr. Weasley said lightly, reaching for his wand resting on the bedside table, and with a flick of it, there were six more chairs beside the bed.

"It was as if there was a special ingredient in the snake's venom that prevented the wound from healing, but they believed they could find an antidote. They said they had seen much worse cases than I did, and I was just taking one blood tonic every hour. But that one ....."

He lowered his voice and turned his head towards the bed opposite, where a man with a green face lay with his eyes fixed on the ceiling, "Bitten by a werewolf, poor man, it can't be cured." ”

"Werewolf?" Tonks asked worriedly, "Is he safe in the public ward, doesn't he have to be isolated in solitary condition?"

"The full moon is two weeks away," Mr. Weasley reminded her calmly, "the therapist spoke to him this morning, trying to convince him that he could live an almost normal life. I told him I knew a werewolf..... Of course, no name was mentioned. I said that he was doing well and doing well. ”

George nodded, "Now wolf poison potions are available everywhere, and the price is not expensive. Being bitten by a werewolf is a bit troublesome, but it's not uncontrollable. ”

"Not really. Mr. Weasley agreed, "Lupin is doing much better now than he used to be, thanks to your wolf poison potion. ”

"Do you want me to help you look at your wounds? I've fought with the man, and I should be able to heal the snake venom. George continued.

"Thank you very much. ”

Mr. Weasley immediately moved a little forward, and Mrs. Weasley gave up her place closer to the bedside to George.

George walked over to Mr. Weasley and looked at his mummy-like arm.

With a flick of the wand, the bandage on Arthur's arm began to undo automatically, until the elbow area stopped again.

George didn't untie the bandages too much, so as not to cause excessive bleeding.

Under the bandage, Arthur's arm was slightly bruised, and there was a deep bone wound on his arm. As the bandage was untied, blood began to pour out.

George used his wand to put a little on Arthur's arm, and the blood was pressed back into the veins as if it were bound by invisible magic.

He carefully observed the changes in Arthur's wound, which had a hint of blue.

The residual poison continued to destroy the wound. The healing magic worked at work at the wound, the muscles of the wound twitching slightly and trying to close, but the venom repeated destructively.

"Will it work?"

Harry poked his head and asked quietly.

"It's not a big problem. ”

George said calmly, words in his mouth, and a thin black line at the tip of his wand burrowed into the wound.

It's like encountering a natural enemy, and those blue-purple residual poisons are like snow meeting the early sun, quickly melting and fading.

Mr. Weasley let out a long yawn and felt like he was being soaked in hot water, and he said lazily, "It's so comfortable, I feel like I'm almost all right." ”

He withdrew his arm and examined his wound. The arms had regained their original complexion, the toxins had subsided, and the twitching muscles were slowly healing.

He said happily, "That's it?"

He felt his arm again, felt the arm bound by the bandage, and he took a breath, "Can I remove the bandage?"

"Of course not. ”

George decisively refused his request, "I used magic to remove the snake venom from your body, but those injuries still need to be recovered." You're seriously injured this time and need to recuperate. ”

"Obedient, Arthur, listen to George. ”

Mrs. Weasley was now back into a capable housewife, and she said in a coaxing tone, "You need a good rest these days. In addition to recuperating in peace and quiet, don't think about other worries. ”

"Okay, Mom. ”

Mr. Weasley smiled.

He said lightly, "I said it earlier, I'm fine." ”

He moved his injured arm and signaled his injury, "With George's help, even the poison has been cured, or I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days." ”

George smiled, "Okay, you're really fine now, just rest in the hospital for a few days, follow the therapist's treatment, and you will be discharged soon." ”

He grabbed a chair from the side of the bed and sat down, "Now it's the key question, tell me how you got hurt." ”

Everyone held their breath.

The Mad-Eye leaned forward from his chair, a hand in his wand pocket, as if ready to fight.

Mrs. Weasley clenched her fists in her hands as she whispered, "You didn't tell us until now, and now that George is here, you should tell who attacked you." ”

They had already questioned Arthur and asked him to tell him who had attacked him. But Arthur always seemed very hesitant, saying only that it was a big snake, but she always felt that there was something else hidden.

Mr. Weasley hesitated, and he raised his hand for a moment, then lowered it again, and stopped talking.