Everything that happened in the secret room seemed to have been revealed, and the news was tightly sealed under the strong suppression of the professors.

On the other side, the petrified little wizards, Malfoy, Colin, Hannah Abbott, oh, and of course, the cat, were all restored by Shati.

However, the treatment of the most seriously injured Ron and Harry was not so simple, as their injuries were too severe for the head nurse of the school hospital, Lady Bobby Pomfrey, to deal with such injuries.

Overnight, the two of them were transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries in London.

And, of course, Gilderoy Lockhart, the wand who was also transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

Hermione, on the other hand, was less injured than Ron Harry, and after Madam Pomfrey had boiled a large pot of some kind of tonic, she looked much better after drinking it.

However, she couldn't have lost too much blood, and she couldn't have been replenished with a bottle of potion.

Due to her injuries, Professor McGonagall forcibly locked Hermione in the hospital for an entire week, and even on Halloween in late October, she did not allow Hermione to get out of bed.

Melda, on the other hand, spent a week with Hermione.

Every day after class, he came to visit Hermione in the school hospital, sometimes to bring her some food, and sometimes to tell her about the three days of his 'disappearance'.

As time passed, Hermione's injuries gradually recovered.

As soon as she was almost recovered, she approached Professor McGonagall and asked her to allow her and Melda to visit Ron and Harley at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

At first, the professor didn't agree to anything, but despite Hermione's pleading, and the fact that both her and Melda's wands were damaged and had to buy new ones, Professor McGonagall finally reluctantly agreed.

On the first Saturday of November, Hermione and Melda traveled to Diagonal Harbor via the Floo network through Professor McGonagall's office.

This was Merda's suggestion, and he always felt that he had to bring something to the hospital...

What to bring?

You can't always feel guilty......

...

Now Melda's dorm room was quieter, and without Harry and Ron, there was a lot less laughter.

Neville was not good at words, and Seamus knew about Harry Ron's injury, which filled the entire dormitory with an air of oppression.

The loneliness and guilt that come like a tide in the middle of the night and when the moon is high are the most murderous.

...

The hustle and bustle of Diagon Alley did not disperse the dark clouds above Melda and Hermione.

When there are more people, the feeling of powerlessness increases exponentially.

In the end, Melda just bought something at the 'Bouncing Fun Magic Joke Shop'.

Then I went to London through the Leaky Cauldron.

St. Mungo's Hospital for the Physically Injured and Injured is located in London's Immersion Department Store. Hermione took Melda on the subway for more than an hour to find the remote location.

From the outside, it was an old-fashioned red-brick department store, and Muggles could only see a "closed for renovation" sign on the door.

As soon as the wizard explained the reason to an ugly doll in front of the window, it would nod slightly and wave its connected fingers to let you in.

After Hermione and Melda explained their intentions. A mechanical sound came from inside a nearby glass window.

As soon as the light turned from red to green, Melda grabbed Hermione's hand and ran through the window.

It's a lot like the wall you have to pass through to get into the nine-and-three-quarters platform.

Walking into St. Mungo's Hospital, you will be greeted by all kinds of strange patients, most of whom are suffering from the after-effects of the wrong use of spells, or have been poisoned by the bite of some magical animal.

In short, if you can walk here, it must be difficult to cure with ordinary spells or potions.

"Hello, may I ask what floor are the two young Hogwarts wizards who were admitted to the hospital a week ago?"

The reception area on the ground floor is very easy to find as it is crowded with visitors from various consultation room numbers and floors. A therapist in a dark green robe who has been shuttling back and forth.

Melda and Hermione were focused on it almost as soon as they entered.

The two had a tacit understanding and lined up behind the crowd.

"The little wizard of Hogwarts? Well... Fifth Floor Spell Injury Section, Ward 27. The doctor who answered did not raise her head, she quickly flipped through the file in her hand and accurately reported the address.

"Okay, thanks."

Melda replied politely.

Then he pulled Hermione and walked towards the fourth floor.

Artifact Accident Section on the first floor.

Second Floor Biological Injury Section.

Department of Strange Bacterial Infections on the third floor.

Fourth Floor Potions and Plant Poison Section.

Fifth Floor Spell Damage Section.

The elevator slowly ascended, and the door slowly opened as the overhead pointer rested behind the fifth-floor Spell Damage Section.

Originally, Melda was worried that she would not be able to find the ward there.

But as soon as he walked down the stairs, he knew he was there.

As soon as Melda stepped out of the elevator, she saw Ron's mother, Mrs. Molly Weasley, sitting on a chair by the wall, sobbing outside a hospital room on the right.

The small, chubby woman trembled heart-wrenchingly, her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and she thought she hadn't rested for a long time.

"Madame!"

Melda walked slowly with Hermione, a little unsure of what to do with Ron's mother, because his injuries could have been undone.

Melda has only been in the world of stealing stars for three days, only three days.

But things are completely out of his control. In just three days, everything was irretrievable.

Mrs. Weasley didn't seem to hear Melda's cheers, and Mr. Arthur, who was beside him, patted his wife on the back and nodded at Melda and Hermione, and pushed the door open.

Melda and Hermione nodded in response, and walked in softly.

"Hey! Melda, Hermione! ”

Ron's weak voice came, and a smile squeezed into his pale face, which was poignant to look at.

"Are you alright? Ron. Hermione hurriedly walked over to Ron's bed and asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm feeling great."

Melda, who was on the side, slowly closed the door, and then walked over this time.

"This is my grandfather." Ron said to Melda.

"I know, I know! Mr. Septimus. Melda nodded toward the side of Ron's bed.

"Little Ron told me about you." Mr. Septimus looked much older. His face was covered with age spots, his beard and hair were gray, and even his eyes were cloudy.

"I've heard of your reputation in Europe." Melda said sincerely.

"Really?" The old man didn't seem to care about these fame and fortune, and just said lightly.

"Oh! I bought a lot of things. Saying that, Melda was a little hidden, lowered her head and put her hand into her pocket, and took out a small cloth bag from it.

It was a bag with an infinite extension spell.

Melda then slowly pulled out the snacks and soon filled the entire hospital bed.

"Wow!" Ron exclaimed.

"I won't be able to finish next semester."

"Save it and eat it slowly, by the way, what about Harley?" Melda's voice changed to ask Harley.

And as soon as Melda's words fell, there was obviously a layer of worry in Ron's eyes, and the joy that had just risen disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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