The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 53 Is there anything else, young man?
Noisy, chaotic, and disorderly.

It's messy here, like a vegetable market, crowded with people, people bumping into people.

Perfect for putting a bomb here.

Strange and out of place thoughts popped up in Du Wei's mind.

The first floor of St. Mungo's Hospital is extremely crowded. It is full of patients of various skin colors and medical conditions.

From Du Wei's superficial point of view, the symptoms of these patients are grotesque.

It's too much to say, these wizards are too arbitrary, they can always give Du Wei some new surprises.

Spells, potions, magical beasts, everything can hurt wizards.

In front of him, there was a wizard whose head was swollen into a pig's head, and blue light was still coming out.

There is a wizard with an arm full of parasitic pustules.

There are also patients who are probably cursed by magic, and their arms and thighs have changed positions.

These patients made strange noises, not moans of pain, but sounds from their lesions.Du Wei entered the hospital, and there was a hapless man standing in front of him. For some reason, a head grew out of his chest, cursing at him.

On his right, a man slumped on the ground, hiccups.

As he hiccupped, colorful bubbles emerged from his mouth. If Du Wei read it right, these bubbles would turn into letters, and finally formed a word on his head.

"surprise".

Such outrageous patients are rare in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.Several therapists in green robes hurried past here, unable to even speak, exhausted.

No one came to pay attention to Du Wei, and Du Wei did not mess around.

There is no surveillance at St Mungo's Hospital, but every painting here can be an eyeliner.Even if the bottom is chaotic, these eyeliners can still catch the key points, but they are staring here.

Du Wei can be sure that after he came in, he was stared at by the people in the portrait.

If he dares to do anything out of the ordinary, the people in these portraits will definitely deliver the news as soon as possible.

The portraits at St Mungo's Hospital have always had incredible access.

For example, a former director of St. Mungo's Hospital, Ms. Dalys Derwent, she is not only the director of St. Mungo's Hospital, she is also a headmaster of Hogwarts Portraits at Mungo Hospital, and in the headmaster's room at Hogwarts.

Let's make it clearer.

In other words, Ms. Derwent in this portrait can call Dumbledore at any time.

Du Wei can beat the striker, he can try to attack the Auror, but no matter what, he will not be Dumbledore's opponent.

Best not to get your hands on Lucius Malfoy here.

Du Wei thought.

He glanced up at Ms. Derwent hanging in the consultation room, turned upstairs, sideways dodged several therapists and patients, and walked up the creaking stairs, so narrow that he had to stop several times to make way. .

This is worthy of being the largest hospital in the entire English magic world, and it may be the only one that is free and works well.

St Mungo's Hospital for Witchcraft and Wizardry does not require treatment.

All costs are funded by private donations and the Ministry of Magic.

Therefore, the therapists (doctors) here are all busy and their feet are not touching the ground. No one gave Du Wei a second look when he suddenly appeared here. They didn't care what Du Wei was doing here. Du Wei was ignored the whole time, only the portrait chatted with him.

Du Wei and they were also happy to chat.

St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry, first floor, artifact accident department, waiting room.

On the second floor, the Biological Injury Section.

On the third floor, the Department of Bizarre Infection.

Fourth floor, Pharmacy and Plant Poisoning Section.

On the fifth floor, the Spell Injury Section.

Sixth floor, tea room and shop.

Du Wei came to the sixth floor. In the store, he bought some Bibiduo flavored beans and chocolates. It is worth mentioning that these chocolates look strange. They were shaped into two wizards by bad taste, and they kept fighting in the box.

The chocolate flew around, and finally fell on the duel platform under their feet, and finally gathered on them.

Who can eat chocolate that looks like a human being?

Dewey can.

Oh, so I can, that's fine.

He went back to the fifth floor and found the Janus Sitch ward, a locked intensive care unit.This is Lockhart's ward. In it, there are not only Lockhart, but also Neville's parents. There are a lot of them. They are all patients who need to be hospitalized and are tortured by magic spells.

Outside the fifth floor, there were not many portraits, and most of them were empty, as if they were visiting.

The door was locked, Du Wei was in no hurry, he took out a book and a work certificate from his suitcase, and after a while, a therapist in a hurry came over, she looked like Is a kind mother, Du Wei is very fond of her.

He is fond of non-aggressive female characters as well as male characters.

"Hello."

He said politely: "I am a staff member of Mr. Lockhart's publishing house."

He showed proof of his work - Sirius is really skilled, he can get anything, even if he is hiding in the dark, and at the same time, Mr. Lockhart is a best-selling author, and at least four publishing houses have published him. 's books.

In the English wizarding world, this number is already staggering.

It is not difficult to produce such a document.

Du Wei said to the therapist as a matter of course: "Because of some of Mr. Lockhart's operations, our publishing house has suffered heavy losses. We still have to confirm whether Mr. Lockhart has really suffered irreversible damage. , the contract could not be fulfilled.

Otherwise, we will try to claim.

This is the first thing written into the contract and we cannot change it. "

He said very formulaically, Ms. Straw glanced at the document suspiciously, opened the door with a spell, and walked in with Du Wei, who saw the critically ill patients inside.

But before entering, the lady warned Du Wei, "You have come several times, don't you give up?
But you're still polite..."

Having said that, she glanced at Du Wei's gift and warned again: "So I can call you in to verify, but you are not allowed to intimidate the patient or do anything unfavorable to him.

After our professional certification, he should have really forgotten the past. "

Du Wei actually believed these words. Lockhart, who specializes in a spell, was hit by his own oblivion spell. It was right to forget some things. He was just looking for a reason to come in and stay for a while.

There are eyes everywhere, and there's always a reason to wait here for Malfoy.

Such as seeing a patient, such as treating yourself as a patient.

Among the two options, Du Wei chose the former.

Of course, if the former doesn't work, Du Wei's clothes pockets still have potions in them, which can cause him to develop fire sores when applied on his body.

The door opened, and Du Wei saw Lockhart lying on a table with a smile on his face, practicing his signature.

A couple sat quietly on the bed, not responding to anyone coming from outside.

Another patient was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what to say.

Du Wei met the legend.Lockhart was as handsome as ever, and the name of the juvenile and middle-aged married woman killer was vividly displayed on him. When he saw someone coming in, he showed his white teeth to the person who came.

"Hello, are you here to see me?"

He saw the book in Du Wei's hand and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oh, oh, oh, isn't this the book I wrote? You're my fan, aren't you, you're here to sign me, aren't you?"

He asked twice in a row, looking genuinely happy.

Du Wei could not see the problem from his face.

After a little try, Lockhart seems to have really forgotten what happened. For all this, Du Wei thinks, either Lockhart's acting skills are superb, reaching the level of a movie king, deceiving him.

Either he really forgot something.

Du Wei didn't care about these things. He swept over here gently and saw that the ward was very quiet, with only one portrait.

The portrait was blank, and the people in the portrait also went out to visit.

Du Wei lowered his eyes, took out the book and asked Lockhart to sign it for him. Lockhart was very happy. Du Wei also asked him a few questions, especially when he asked about the professor, Hogwarts and the like. , Lockhart looked dazed.

He seemed to have really forgotten.

"Am I so promising?"

Du Wei's pretended staff glanced at the therapist subconsciously. The therapist shrugged his shoulders and showed an expression like "I said so". She cleaned up the ward and left.

She is extremely busy. There are few people here, and everyone is overloaded. After making sure that the staff member will not do anything bad to Lockhart, she went to other wards to be busy.

"Everywhere needs me."

she complained.

Du Wei and several other patients were left here.

"If you want to leave, just use the magic spell to open the door, remember to close it."

When she left, she said to Du Wei intimately that she was very relieved about Du Wei. For centuries, no one had done anything in St. Mungo's Witch and Magic Hospital, even in the darkest period of Voldemort's reign, St. Mungo's Magic Hospitals are also safe.

Pure blood wizards also need doctors.

Du Wei let out a "hmm" and chatted casually with Lockhart, but when he asked, the topic started to drift. Du Wei guided the topic, he stood up and put the portrait on top, so, When the person in the portrait comes back, what he sees will also be the wall.

"Hello, Mr. Lockhart."

Du Wei said seriously: "That's right, we are planning to publish a book recently, the title of the book is, "The Practical Use and Advanced Thoughts of the Forgotten Curse", I heard that no one understands this spell better than you. , can you explain to me your understanding of the oblivion spell?
If we could, we wouldn't mind making another contract with you to help you publish a new book, and you'd be the brightest star at that time, Mr. Lockhart, like Miranda Gosack, to be The superstar of students' textbooks!

We'll promote you, you know, with your reputation, it's easy to promote again (he forgot his history as a liar), we just need a chance, a chance to make sure you can write a book. "

Du Wei tried his best, and Lockhart heard this, his eyes widened and he said, "Can I really do it?"

"Why not try? Mr. Lockhart."

He induces Lockhart again.Dewey is not sure what happened to Lockhart by the Forgotten Curse. If Lockhart just forgot his memory of teaching at Hogwarts, Dewey has a bold idea.

After listening to Lockhart's theory on spells, Du Wei nodded in agreement, and he appreciated Lockhart more and more.

This liar, he does have two brushes on the Oblivion Charm.

【Hello, I'm Lockhart】

Du Wei still remembers the sentence behind the forgetting curse.

Du Wei quietly touched the wand behind his waist, and just as he was about to do it, the door that was closed opened.

Someone walked in.

Du Wei let go of his hand without changing his face, and let go of his wand.

A group of people came in, the first to come was Mr. Lucius Malfoy, the talkative, followed by Gregory Goyle's father, and then the therapist and reporter in green robes. .

Lucius Malfoy clearly didn't expect anyone else to exist here.

Lockhart's eyes widened even more, and looking at these people, he stood up excitedly.

"Are you here to get my autograph?"

He said excitedly, but unfortunately, he was ignored by the gorgeous.

Looking at the strangers here, Lucius Malfoy wanted to ask who he was, but what he didn't expect was that before he had time to ask, the young man opposite stood up enthusiastically and excitedly, He took out a book and asked him to sign it.

"Mr Malfoy, it's not easy to meet you, I'm a loyal supporter of you, and I'm very grateful for your entry into the Ministry of Magic and your donation to Hogwarts and St Mungo's Hospital.

Please accept my thanks, sir!

Me and I are friends and wish you were Minister of Magic, there is nothing better than a pureblood being the master of the wizarding world. "

Du Wei grabbed Lucius Malfoy's hand with "passionate", tears welling up in his eyes, and he uttered explosive remarks.

Lucius Malfoy subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but how could Goyle and the reporter behind him let such a good scene go?
What a good scene - just delete the last sentence of this young man with a little spring and autumn brushwork.

The pen and paper in the reporter's hand flew by themselves, recording everything, and the magic camera floated up. He found an extremely suitable lens and captured this touching scene.

Lucius Malfoy reacted immediately and entered a state.

He became gentle and polite.

Swallowing the question about the identity of the person who came, Lucius wrote his name on the book handed over - Lucius Malfoy, he didn't even cast a spell on his name before turning around Go see the Longbottoms.

That's why he's here.

Isn't it the way to get rid of the Death Eater status and raise the price by meeting the fighting heroes specially?

Lucius Malfoy is the best at scribbling, and for them, whoever wins, they help.

Now that Voldemort is nowhere to be seen, he is about to make a fuss about the Longbottoms.

Du Wei stood behind the group of people, smiling very honestly, he watched Malfoy pretend to shake hands with the Longbottoms.

The Longbottoms knew nothing.

Dewey felt a little sick.

He figured that if Longbottom's grandmother was here, she'd be brandishing her wand and smashing the disgusting things in front of her.

After the show, Du Wei watched them leave. He followed behind and shouted excitedly, "Mr. Malfoy, do you want to continue to inspect here?"

Malfoy turned his head. He was already good looking, and now he was even more handsome in disguise.

"No, young man, I'm going back, thank you for your support."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door and left, and the therapists did not ask why Du Wei was here - Malfoy took him as a pre-arranged care, and the therapists obviously thought so, and everyone knew it.

Du Wei smiled and waved until the door closed.

"Passed out."

The door of the hospital bed was closed, and the smile on Du Wei's face quickly disappeared. He took out his wand, and Du Wei stunned the undefended Lockhart with a single blow. During this period, the Longbottoms and the patient in another hospital bed were indifferent.

Du Wei easily stuffed Lockhart into the suitcase, opened the door, opened the door, and walked out as usual, with brisk steps and a relaxed look, as if kidnapping a patient here is a common thing.

He slowly followed the group of people downstairs and watched them walk out of the hospital, taking pictures together.

Du Wei waited quietly, waiting for them to finish taking pictures, and then rushed out happily.

"Hi, Mr. Malfoy!"

He shouted loudly, waving his arms and rushed out. The therapists who were scattered didn't give Du Wei a second look. They hurriedly returned to their posts and started their unfinished work.

Malfoy turned his body sideways and said to Du Wei with half of his face: "Is there anything else? Young man?"

(End of this chapter)