"... with a long cane?"

"Yes, and the gentleman looks very young, but he is very mature ..."

哦 "Oh, that's Maca! It must be Maca!"

In this old church, R.A.'s friends were sitting on a bench to rest, while Hermione and Harry and others gathered at the front steps to talk with Victor.

And when Victor Jr. talked about the gentleman who told him a lot, everyone soon realized that it was probably Maca.

Hermione paused, and then asked again:

"Sir, what else did he tell you? Have you ever talked to you about those dark creatures?"

Since leading so many people to London, she naturally wants to know more. Not to mention that she was skeptical of the cause of the disaster. Just listening to Maca's views on those monsters, maybe the trip could be smoother.

It is a pity that although Maca had explained a lot of things to Victor Jr., it was just to popularize the common sense of magic.

After all, even if Maca wants to find someone to analyze those monsters, it is impossible to discuss with a Muggle?

As for Flenna after that, although the little intern secretary of the Ministry of Magic was very enthusiastic, she was also willing to confuse Little Victor.

Ye Ke is at her level, but it is far from enough to understand what the terrible monsters created by Haierbo are.

"I don't think he ever said that," Victor Jr. shook his head at Hermione. "Honestly, even if he did, I probably don't understand ... By the way, are you an army of wizards? To deal with those horrible monsters? "

Since he just saw everyone fighting with such a large group of monsters, he was surprised by the power of R.A.'s friends.

He is not without seeing other wizards fighting monsters, but even those so-called "Aurors" are definitely not as good as these young wizards.

Especially the sense of uniformity, isn't it just like Muggle's army?

It was just that Hermione could only look at Harry and others after hearing it.

"Although we call ourselves 'RA (ReserveArmy)', it's not really a 'Reserve Army' ..." she explained slightly, "Most of us are students of the same magic school, even if some have already After graduation, they are just ordinary wizards ... "

噢 "Oh, is that so?" Victor Jr. was surprised, "student? How could that be ..."

正 He was talking, and suddenly recalled some of the words he had just learned, and then continued:

"Uh, I mean, I only met some of the" cops among wizards "not long ago ... it seems like" Auror "? But ... I don't think they're as powerful as you yet?"

Seeing Victor Jr. say so, Hermione couldn't help but feel a little proud, but she said modestly:

"No, this can't be said ... On the strength of individuals alone, probably no one of us can match Auror. But we have a very good and very powerful professor who organized training for us and taught us Valuable knowledge, that ’s why we— ”

"Hermione," Harry listened, couldn't help interrupting, "I have to say, you don't have to put all your efforts on Maca-he won't want it. Oh, Sir ... yes, the professor you met before was our professor, his name was 'maka mclain'. "

Victor Jr. knew:

这么 "So, the young gentleman is really a very powerful wizard ... Well, no wonder Miss Freina is so respectful to him, she obviously looks as old as you ..."

"Who is Miss Freina?" Harry curiously, "Mr. You seem to have mentioned it just now, saying that she also told you a lot about the magic world?"

"Yes, she is a very kind girl, and she saved me once!" Xiao Victor said with emotion, "Well, if I had offended the doctor in your magic hospital somehow, I guess I should return now Wait for her to wake up in the hospital! "

Hearing the word "magic hospital", Hermione suddenly hesitated, then reached out as if to think of something.

等等 "Wait, are you saying 'St. Mungo's Magic Hospital'?" She asked quickly.

When Victor Jr. saw Hermione's question, he thought about it for a moment, and then said a little:

嗯 "Well, I seem to have seen the word" St. Mungo "on the wall ... Yes, it should be right, what's wrong with this lady? Is there a problem there?"

"Oh no, it's nothing! I was just thinking ..." Hermione thought about it again, and suddenly turned to Harry, "I want to go to St. Mungo and the broken cauldron bar first-this is probably London There are two places in the city that are most likely to become temporary shelters. Before searching and rescuing, we need to confirm. "

"Miss, you're right!" Victor Jr. found, at least he understood the sentence, "I don't know which bar, but the hospital was a refuge before I left, and it has been accepted. There have been many asylum seekers. "

Although St. Mungo received only wizards, he was a Muggle, but he was a special case.

But Victor Jr. didn't care about it, and it was difficult to distinguish Muggles from wizards in a chaotic hospital hall. Anyway, he seemed to be "human".

嗯 "Well, speaking ... At least Neville is likely to be in St. Mungo!" Harry said unconsciously.

Uh ...

纳 Since Neville's parents lived on the fifth floor of San Mungo, it is quite possible that Neville and his grandmother came together during this disaster.

Victor Jr. didn't know, but the "Neville" in Harry's mouth came through the window glass almost at the same time when he left the hospital.

"Help! My grandma needs first aid! Therapist-"

Not long ago, Neville was holding his grandma like this and rushed into the hall.

Although he was just thrown in by his grandmother with a curse, but when he woke up, he was still thinking about saving his grandmother, so he rushed out without having time to look around.

Now when he came in again, he found that the San Mungo Hall at this moment was really messy!

People are everywhere. There are sound asylum seekers and unconscious wounded people. Of course, there are even those who are physically injured and covered with blood.

Fortunately, even after only a short time, Saint Mungo, who had already entered the wartime state, was no longer as overwhelmed as when Victor came in carrying Freyna on his back.

虽然 Although chaotic at the moment, it is in order, and there is a trainee therapist standing by the door to distinguish patients.

纳 When Neville was confused by this messy scene, how could be good, a young witch in a light green robe came to him immediately.

"Go forward! Don't stop ... how did you get hurt?"

When the intern therapist saw the old Lady Longbatton in Neville's arms from time to time spitting blood, he immediately dragged Neville to urge him to run to the stairs, while checking the injury.

啊 "Ah, yes ... I don't know, it might be an explosion spell or a smash spell-I heard a very strong explosion."

"I look like it too, that's the Charm Injury Division ... no no no, don't take the stairs, first aid patients go from the elevator! Come here-"

He walked along with the trainee therapist all the way. Grandma's body was as light as a quilt in Neville's hands, which made him feel bad.

I went to the fifth floor and handed over my grandma to a therapist for emergency treatment. Neville seemed to have just felt the weight of a person in his arm. He drew his hands weakly to his side, and slid a little against the wall onto the cold ground, exhaling heavily.

The courage to fight the monster just now has gradually faded, and the firmness of calling out the patron saint is slowly replaced by fatigue, which makes him fall to the side of the corridor with a blank head in his head.

The corridors are very busy, and the injured patients come and go with the help of intern therapists and volunteers. Neville retracted his feet almost unconsciously, lest he affect other patients who needed treatment.

Saint Mungo's Magic Hospital-Neville thought he was used to it, but now he finds out how many people can really get used to this space full of pain and parting?

…… "... Longbottom?"

When he heard someone calling his last name, Neville raised his head reflexively.

"You are ... oh, Harry's ..."

"Godfather."

Xiao Sirius just came out of the ward ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ he noticed the young man sitting in the corridor at a glance. Although he and Neville barely said a few words, they were at least acquaintances.

这么 "So, the one who was just sent in for treatment is really Mrs. Longbottom?"

He said, Sirius glanced into the ward again, as if reconfirming his identity.

He didn't know Neville very much, but he had a lot of friendship with Neville's parents. They were both members of the Order of the Phoenix. They had done a lot of things together. If he hadn't been in Azkaban for so long since then, they would definitely visit their couple at least occasionally over the years.

"Yes, it's my grandma ..." Neville nodded, but quickly pursed his lips, whispered softly, "If I could have the courage earlier, this might not be the case."

Sirius naturally would not know what happened to Neville. So he just reached out and patted Neville's head, and Shen said:

总 "Anyway, stay in San Mungo for the time being! It is much safer here than outside ... Your grandma will be fine, I believe in San Mungo's therapist."

However, the words did not fall, but both felt a slight vibration coming from themselves.

Sirius frowned slightly, followed by, then raised his leg and walked to the stairs-he had to confirm what happened.

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