"Hermione, it's time for lunch. I just went down to pick up some mashed potatoes and sausage, and give—"

In fact, the food in San Mungo is quite sufficient so far. But after all, the curse cannot change the real food, so it is bound to eat less. Coupled with the arrival of the International Sorcerer's Federation support team, the daily food consumption naturally increases a lot.

Therefore, in order to avoid food shortages coming prematurely, the hospital decided to implement planned rations as soon as possible.

Ron took out one of the sacks of food he had just picked up, handed it to Hermione, and said casually:

"... From this meal, three quarters of the ration's support team members were allocated to a meal set for the injured patient, while asylum seekers like us and medical staff in the hospital were Half."

"There are only half of the medical staff?" Ginny said, frowning. "They worked so hard to treat the patients, how could it be ... who set this?"

But Ron just shrugged:

"It's the dean's rules, and I've heard that he is only half himself."

"Oh, this—"

As Ginny showed an unforgettable expression, Ron continued:

"That's the way it is ... And, in fact, everyone except the patients needs their own meals to eat. But when I went there, I found out that they had already prepared for us in advance--"

"... Ron."

He had just finished speaking, and Hermione had opened the lunch box and called him.

When Ron heard it, he turned his head and looked at it.

"what happened?"

"This is half the amount?"

"Isn't it possible to see it?" Fred stepped aside, looking at the large half-box of mashed potatoes and two grilled sausages.

"It looks like a full meal," George added.

The two said so, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but stare at each other.

No doubt, this is definitely because Maca, Harry, and Neville are fighting outside ... No, it should be mainly because they have a very close relationship with Maca to get such "privileged".

"Ron, go back halfway," Ginny couldn't help shaking her head again and again. "If Maca they are here, give them a full meal ... even more will be fine, but we definitely shouldn't be treated like this . "

"Ah, huh!" Ron nodded, and then nodded. "Okay, I'll go--"

He said, trying to put down his pocket and take out half of it, but at this moment, Hermione, who had been silent from now on, said suddenly:

"No, I think this relationship, we have to accept it."

"Hermione?"

Ginny was obviously very puzzled. However, she also knew that Hermione would never make any selfish decisions, so she planned to listen to the other party's explanation first.

Sure enough, Hermione quickly continued:

"I know you may be confused, but we do have to accept them ... because only then, Mr. Bonser, the dean of Saint Mungo, can be more at ease."

"You mean ..." Ron pondered. "To tie Maca?"

"Well ... I don't think I can say that completely," Hermione said. "I know Dean Bonser. He should still be a respectable therapist in general. But he is now Dean of San Mungo, he is responsible for all the asylum seekers and staff here. "

"Remember? That Haierbo has been to San Mungo more than once-Mr. Bornsee must have looked at her terrible strength. So he must also understand that if the next Haierbo It ’s impossible to rely on the support team of the federation without Maca. "

With that said, Hermione paused slightly before continuing:

"I think Mr. Bonser actually prefers to give Maca himself a favor, but Maca obviously doesn't need much benefit. Therefore, he chose to choose us next."

Hearing here, Ginny finally nodded slightly.

"So ..." she thought for a while, "if we refused, he wouldn't be sure?"

Bornsee was originally a very good therapist. He was able to become the director of the San Mungo Magic Hospital because of his high expectations.

If it's okay on a weekday, although it is hard to manage the hospital every day, he can barely be competent. But now, disasters have turned San Mungo into a temporary refuge, and his burden has been increasing.

Honestly, he has been exhausted by the disasters.

Because of this, Bornser is careful about what he does now. Not only he often personally regains the position of the therapist to personally inspect and treat the injured. He also makes arrangements for Saint Mungo's affairs as carefully as possible.

Including this new rule on food distribution, he also worked out ahead of time to plan ahead.

Obviously, he was afraid that because of his negligence, everyone in Saint Mungo would be in danger-he was really unable to bear such a serious sin!

"Well ... So, I'm afraid we have to accept this‘ good intentions ’, even if only to reassure Dean Bornsee.”

Hermione nodded accordingly:

"Seriously, if not ... if Luna made me understand, sometimes it is important to be honest with others' gifts, which I might not have thought of today."

As she spoke, she picked up a fork and dug a little mashed potatoes into her mouth, and tasted it carefully-I just felt that faint salty taste spread slightly between my tongue, somehow, it was too much A touch of heavyness.

"But ..." Hermione paused, then suddenly added, "It is not easy to accept a gift like this silently!"

The reason is that although she has thought it through thoroughly, it is a special treatment equivalent to an injury after all.

In the case of other asylum seekers, including even the busy medical staff, who can only use half a meal, they can do nothing but enjoy double the food ... This is undoubtedly a burden.

"Let's eat it!" Hermione looked at Luna on the bed. "After we're full, we'll go to St. Mungo's therapists to take care of our patients as I did last time ... I think this should make it Mr. Bonser is more at ease. "

"Ok!"

"Just do it!"

Fred and George were talking, and they took the lunch box from Ron's lowered pocket, and ate quickly with his wife.

Unexpectedly, before everyone had finished eating, a knock on the door rang from the door of the ward.

"Come ... I'll open the door."

Ron motioned for everyone to continue, and he ran to the door with the lunch box to open the door, and found that it was exactly what they just said, Dean Bowensee.

Well, thinking about it that way, maybe he would choose to come here to see it. It's not very surprising.

"Dean? Please, come in—"

"Are you all eating? Sorry, coming here at this time may be a bit disturbing!"

The slightly white-faced Bornsee was wearing the same green uniform robes as other therapists, and the hem and sleeves were stained with permanent stains left by special medicine. But aside from those spots that couldn't be removed, his robes still looked very clean.

When he walked in from outside now, he had a kind smile on his face, and his mental head looked very good. It was just the exhaustion hidden in his eyes, but it was too thick to hide.

Needless to say, he must have taken a potion for refreshing use, and he may not have slept at all for the past two days.

"No, how can I be disturbed!" Percy said immediately when he saw him speaking, standing by the window, "Mr. Burnser, if anything happens, in fact ... we are planning to eat When you're full, go outside and help! "

"Oh, how can this work ... No, don't bother you!" Bohnser waved hands again and again. "The staff in the hospital is actually enough. After all, the injuries that have come to the shelter so far are mainly trauma, and they are treated It's not complicated. In the past two days, everyone has intensified their work, and most of the injured have been cured! "

While talking, he also pretended to look at the lunch box in the hands of everyone inadvertently, seeing that everyone was eating the full lunch, and the smile on his face obviously became more than the beginning.

"By the way, I heard that someone was injured outside before, and Mr. McLean personally sent someone up ... is Miss Lovegood, isn't it?" Boonser said just now, "Of course, there is Mike According to Mr. Lane, the patient's treatment is definitely okay, so I'm just visiting her this time! "

In fact, this sentence by Bornser is more of an excuse, because he mainly comes to see if Hermione and others have accepted the "human feelings" arranged by him.

But when he heard him say that, everyone's emotions suddenly became a bit low-especially Hermione ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ than other friends who only knew that Lu Na was seriously injured and did not wake up, The more she naturally feels heavier.

As the crowd could not help but stop moving one by one, Bornsee, who dropped his gaze on the bed, his expression gradually changed from easy to confused, and then from confusion to solitude.

Soon, I saw him half-open, and frowned for a moment:

"Miss Lovegood this is--"

Bornsee was really shocked, because he gradually found that although Luna on the bed looked unscathed, it became apparent that even breathing had stopped.

But even so, she was still lying on the bed, and no one touched her.

Is it dead? Still not dead ... For a while, the senior therapist, Bornser, was a bit unsure, after all, he knew Maca's superb level of treatment.

"Rest assured," Hermione whispered suddenly, "Luna just couldn't wake up for a while ... that's what Maca said."