Chapter 92: Recovery

The weather was overcast and drizzling.

There is a huge ward, and only the futon that has been lifted up still has a little residual warmth.

The corridor outside the window was pitch black, and only a few mottled stone pillars could be seen in front of you, which looked like an old building. Kevin sat on the hospital bed, retracting his gaze from the window and staring blankly at the neatly stacked laundry next to him. These were the gifts he wore on him before he fell unconscious, and for this year's birthday, the old George and his wife carefully selected gifts for him.

"Da, da, da. ”

A nurse stepped on the heel of her shoe to the door of the ward, saw Kevin turning his head slightly sluggishly, and quickly turned to leave. After a while, she appeared at the door again, followed by Christine, whose eyes were bloodshot, and a group of people with strange faces and solemn faces.

The next second she saw Kevin, Christine lined up and ran in front of him in three or two steps.

"Don't be sad, kid. She hugged Kevin into her arms, soothed with a trembling voice, and couldn't help but close her eyes as soon as the words fell, and the corners of her eyes were already a little moist.

However, compared to Christine's overflowing grief and everyone's mournful and sympathetic looks, Kevin's performance seemed out of place. His face was expressionless, and the only thing left in his dull eyes was numbness.

After careful scrutiny, Christine, who was aware of this, subconsciously dodged away, not daring to look at him, but just hugged Kevin tightly in her arms again.

"It's all my fault, Kevin, it's all my fault! If I hadn't ignored Evans's abnormality, my grandparents wouldn't have ......" Christine tried her best to suppress her crying, and by the end she was choked up and couldn't make a sound anymore.

Evans...... Where is he?"

Gently stroking the dry tear stains on Christine's face, Kevin was a little dazed, and he let out a hoarse voice, looking very difficult. Seeing that the other party was silent after hearing this, a smile naturally appeared on his face.

"It's okay, at least you're okay. Kevin reassured.

Christine calmed down a little, and smiled reluctantly: "Well, you'll be okay too, it's safe here, everyone will be fine." ”

"Yes, and we're confident that Evans will come back safe and sound, as long as we track it down. A man in the crowd with a lightning scar on his forehead stepped forward and said, "Hello, Kevin. I'm the Director of Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic, and you can call me Harry. ”

Kevin stiffened his grip with Harry's outstretched hand.

"With all due respect, please elaborate on what happened before you fell unconscious, if you may. Harry patted Kevin lightly on the shoulder, "Try your best, but don't force yourself too much. ”

"I ...... I saw black smoke, green light, people in black robes, and my grandfather fell in front of me, there was a voice behind him, and his body hurt a lot...... It hurts in my heart too. Kevin was stunned and described emotionlessly, as if he was just a spectator and that nothing was happening to him, "And then, I didn't know anything." ”

After Kevin finished speaking, Harry and his colleagues behind him looked at each other, this answer did not satisfy them, Harry then asked, "Did you see what the black-robed man looked like?"

"I couldn't see clearly, it was like a fog. Kevin replied stiffly.

Everyone looked at each other. Harry continued, "What details do you remember? What happened after the coma?

"How can there be memories after being unconscious? He's already said everything he can say, don't ask any more questions!" Seeing Kevin's distressed look, Christine argued, "Don't let the child experience pain again." ”

"I'm sorry, I understand your concern for Kevin. Harry sighed, and suddenly said solemnly, "But in order to recover the robbed Evans, we must collect all the clues we can. As one of us, you should know this. I'm reluctant to do it for now. ”

Harry's words made Christine stunned for a moment, and she looked at Kevin, her face full of unbearable, but she couldn't say anything to try to reply. At this moment, a gentle but firm rebuttal came from outside the door: "It also depends on the situation, Kevin is still just a child, and he is still my student." ”

Christine followed the prestige, and the next second was surprised: "Headmaster McGonagall!"

Everyone looked to the doorway, where an elderly woman with square glasses, black hair curled in a high bun, and a dark green robe walked up to Kevin a few steps.

"My students need a break, you can leave now. She didn't do anything to appease Kevin, just glanced at Kevin, then turned to face Harry and the others, and said with a stern expression.

Sensing McGonagall's unquestioning attitude, Harry responded with a somewhat frustrated expression, and led the group out of the room.

"But don't lose faith, Harry. McGonagall called out, saw the other man turn around, and smiled, "I still believe in your strength as a Seeker. ”

McGonagall's words made him look back, and Harry nodded with the corners of his mouth on his lips, and then faded away to the laughter of his companions.

At this time, there were only four people left in the entire ward, including the nurses.

"Kevin. Looking at Kevin, who had buried his head in his knees, Christine tried to pull out a smile, and when she saw the other party raise her head and look at her blankly, she smiled and trembled, "Do you know what this place is?"

"School of Magic?" Kevin said indifferently, his eyes lowered.

"Well, how do you know? I want to surprise you. Christine forced a double laugh.

"It's a smart kid. McGonagall agreed, paused, and added, "And very attentive." ”

"Yes, Headmaster. Although I've been on business since Ivans enrolled and haven't always been by Kevin's side, every time I see him, he surprises me more. I was particularly impressed by this, he was very sensible and precocious than the average child. Christine looked at Kevin and said softly.

Having said that, maybe we can try to believe him. Seeing Christine looking at her suspiciously, McGonagall explained, "Tell him something in advance, maybe it will help you get out of the situation." ”

"But......" Christine looked at Kevin worriedly.

"I can handle it. For the first time, a little brilliance appeared in Kevin's eyes, and he said decisively.

"Don't worry. Looking at Kevin's calm performance, McGonagall comforted Christine with appreciation in her tone, and then looked at Kevin and asked, "Do you know who you are?"

"My family thinks I'm the Superman in the movie. Indeed, I have the same ability. But as things stand, maybe it's not that simple. With that, Kevin looked at McGonagall, "I need the truth!"

"I can tell you, but at the same time, I need you to restrain your emotions. It's not that you suppress yourself, it's that you learn to live with these feelings. McGonagall said.

Hearing this, Kevin's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he nodded, "If this is necessary." ”