Chapter 324: visit

After a few words of comfort, Professor McGonagall let them go.
"By the way, your Quidditch gadget, pay more attention to safety." She finally reminded in good faith.
There is no danger, and she is a fan, maybe even a few decades younger will join it, so she closed her eyes.
Students also need other activities to relieve their stress.
There are principles, old-fashioned, but not rigid and rigid.
A good teacher should have these conditions.
The group walked out of Professor McGonagall's office in a somewhat dismal manner, and returned to the lounge.
It's like a row of frosted eggplants.
Angelina took the initiative to walk over and asked with concern: "George, are you okay? We have also participated in this indoor Quidditch event. How do you punish you? This is not the style of Professor McGonagall. I will look for it now. she was."
As his girlfriend, Angelina cares about him naturally.
George just recollected his Quidditch utensils innocently. At first glance, it really seemed to be confiscated and turned in.
Just looking at Angelina going to talk to McGonagall, he quickly took her hand.
"It has nothing to do with this, it's just that we want to take a break now." His eyes were red, and he began to choke.
Just like him.
She patted George's shoulder gently.
As the leader of a big sister, she now feels that she can only comfort her boyfriend first.
He should talk to himself later.
In the next few days, they were also somewhat absent-minded in class, and some teachers seemed to have heard about it, and treated the Weasley family's distraction.
One exception, Mad-Eye Moody.
Instead, his requirements are stricter.
"You need to work harder. This time, it's your father's luck, but next time, maybe you need to protect him. I think you should know something too." He said to Ron.
Ron nodded heavily, practicing more and more seriously.
This is the first time he has experienced the heavy responsibility, the danger is really very close to them.
They live like years and look forward to leaving school soon to visit their fathers and elders.
After waiting for a long time, and spending a lot of time, the first Hogsmead week came.
Professor McGonagall signed for them, allowing them to leave school together to visit their common father and elders.
St. Mungo’s Hospital is in the heart of London, some distance from Hogwarts.
Before that, they went to buy some fruits in Hogsmeade Village, and the two girls bought a few bunches of flowers, calla lilies and lilies to wish the patients a speedy recovery.
In order to save time, they did not take the Muggle's transportation, but chose the flyway powder, which is the usual way of travel for most wizards.
Some glittering powder was sprinkled into the fireplace at the site, and a green flame rose, and they entered it in an orderly manner.
After a whirl of tears and dizziness, there wasn't even time to taste.
The journey is over.
The Feilufen site they arrived at was a Muggle supermarket toilet. Two girls came out of the women's toilet, while the other boys came out of the men's toilet.
It seems that this place is very intimate, and prepared a place for them to vomit.
After meeting at the meeting, the group continued towards St. Mungo Hospital.
Along the graffiti-filled long street, people are coming and going, but when they continue to walk to the middle, the figure begins to become scarce.
In front of them is an old-fashioned red brick department store called Taotao Co., Ltd., which looks decayed and deserted. There are only a few broken dummies in the window, crooked wigs, different postures, wearing at least ten years ago clothing. On the dusty doors are hanging big signs of "out of business decoration".
There was only a particularly ugly female dummy with false eyelashes falling off, wearing a green nylon skirt.
Several people walked straight in through the glass.
The quiet surroundings started to clamor again.
They seem to have arrived in a crowded waiting room. Rows of male and female wizards are sitting on the wobbling wooden chairs. These are the most normal patients. Of course, they may also be their families.
Most of them are patients with strange symptoms, such as patients with green boils on their faces. This is understandable. The most surprising thing is that a pig tail grows behind someone.
Well, not surprising, Hagrid did this when he taught Dudley.
The weather is not cold, and there are at least a dozen quilts wrapped around, still curled up in the corner and shaking.
Various oddities that rarely appear in the Muggle world are staged here.
"Hello, may I ask, which ward is Mr. Arthur Weasley? We are his juniors, come and visit him." Hermione stopped a hurrying man in a white dress with an embroidered chest Cross badge composed of magic wand and bones.
The man shook his head.
Then he pointed to his right hand not far away, where a blonde witch sat there, hanging a tattered iron sign, which read-Information Office.
There is also a huge sign.
Hermione paused here for a while, squinting at the sign.
"I'm bothered." Hermione turned around and said quickly that she already remembered it.
Just when they were about to ask the past, she heard Mrs. Weasley's shouts, and she was waving to them in the corner, and came quickly, and then took them in line behind a long dragon.
"Don't worry, your father is fine." She patted Ron's head lovingly.
"Harry~EbookFREE.me~ Hermione? You are also here? Arthur will be very happy."
Along the way, Mrs. Weasley chatted with them homely.
They followed her through the double doors and walked through a narrow corridor with portraits of famous therapists on both sides. Crystal bubbles filled with candles floated on the ceiling and looked like huge soap bubbles. There were wizards wearing green robes in and out of each door. There was a yellow smell coming from one door, and the faint wailing was heard from time to time. They began to climb the stairs.
"Let's, let's do it!" A hurried male therapist in dark green robes hurried downstairs, holding a pot of blue, foamy strange liquid, as if it would spill on people at any time Body.
Hermione's luck was a bit bad. She was hit hard and her body lost her balance. Fortunately, her hand quickly grabbed the side rails to avoid falling, but when she recovered her balance and looked up again, she was in sight Did not see their figure.
She could only go all the way up. From the memory just now, when she was on the first floor, she remembered the structure of St. Mungo's Magic Hospital in front of a sign that had been established.