Walking into Mr. Weasley's ward, Ryan saw him leaning on the bed and flipping through one of the English versions of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" that he had given him before. At that time, Ryan felt that this set of books was absolutely perfect for popular science in the Muggle world.
It is the most suitable for Mr. Weasley, and it seems to be true now. He was so absorbed in reading that he didn't even notice Ryan and the others coming in.
"Arthur, how is the situation?" Sirius asked.
"Very good, and Therapist Smethyck said that the antidote I used this morning was very effective. They checked just now at noon and said that the snake venom in my body has disappeared, and I can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon." Mr. Weasley put down the book and said.
"Ryan, Hermione, it's really troublesome for you two to come over to see me during the Christmas holiday."
"It's okay. You and your children have helped us a lot before, so it's time for us to come and take a look." After speaking, Ryan took out the newly made bracelet and handed it over: "This is my new product, defense.
The force is several times higher than before. With this, we don’t have to escape death like last time. The people on duty can take turns to take care of them first, and I’ll make a few more in a while.”
"Thank you." Mr. Weasley, who heard that this was for duty rotation, stretched out his hand and took the bracelet. "Thanks to you this time, I was able to escape from the snake's mouth successfully."
Before he finished speaking, a person walked in from outside. Mr. Weasley immediately shut up. After all, these things about the Order of the Phoenix were not suitable for outsiders to know.
"I'm sorry you guys, please give way. After I check the wound, you can leave the hospital." A middle-aged male therapist walked over from outside. From the badge, he could tell that this was Mr. Weasley.
Therapist Smethyk.
Mr. Weasley's examination still took some time. In order to avoid the boredom of waiting, Sirius took Ryan and the others upstairs. Sirius said that there was a tea room on the top floor. It happened to be three o'clock in the afternoon, which was also the time for afternoon tea.
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"Is there a tea room here?" Ryan followed Sirius through door after door in the corridor with some confusion, and the moans of patients could be heard from inside, "This is obviously a ward!"
"I seem to have made a mistake." Sirius said after seeing the sign at the corner. "This is the fifth floor. We have climbed one less floor. St. Mungo's has six floors."
Hermione and Ryan looked at each other helplessly and were about to find the stairs when suddenly a door at the other end of the corridor opened, and a middle-aged man rushed out with something vague in his mouth. Ryan stepped forward to block Hermione.
Min was in front of him, and then he was pinned to the wall with a grappling technique.
"What's going on?" Sirius was also a little confused, but soon a mother-like middle-aged therapist with a gold and silver wreath on his head hurried over, with an anxious look on his face.
"Oh, Mr. Bode, why did you rush out suddenly?" After saying that, she looked at Sirius and said, "You are Sirius, right? Thank you so much for catching him, otherwise it would be troublesome if he ran somewhere else."
"Ah, ah, this is what I should do." Sirius suddenly seemed gentle. Then he and Ryan grabbed the patient and followed the therapist forward.
"Can you please go this way? He lives in a closed ward. He must have slipped out while I was getting medicine. That door is usually locked?? He is not dangerous! He just can't control himself occasionally.
"She lowered her voice and said. "Of course, thank you for helping me. It's not easy to pull him back in the corridor when magic is not allowed."
The therapist walked to the door of the ward and opened the door with an unlocking spell, and then pressed the patient on a chair. "This is our long-stay ward, and the patients have all been permanently harmed by the spell. Of course, relying on intensive treatment
With a little luck, the condition can improve. For example, Mr. Bode has made great progress recently and his speaking ability has recovered well. Although we can't understand what he said, he is the most likely to recover in this ward. "
Soon, Sirius was chatting enthusiastically with the therapist, and did not mention going upstairs to drink tea. Bored Hermione and Ryan could only look around the ward. It was obviously the patient's long-term home and hospital bed.
There were many more personal items around than Mr. Weasley's. Ryan focused his attention on an ugly plant with long tentacles placed on the patient's bedside table.
"What is this thing? Do wizards like such ugly plants as decorations?" Ryan gently poked the arm of Hermione who was dazed next to her with his finger and pointed out the potted plant to her.
"Maybe the crab claw plant, but the crab claw plant should be greener than this one." Hermione, who was bored, got closer to the flowerpot and looked at it. "It may also be a devil's net. The book says that devil's net sometimes disguises itself as other plants.
It doesn’t look like that, but it’s easy to verify.”
As she spoke, Hermione took out a strong flashlight from her space bag and shined it on the plant. The tentacles on the plant quickly began to retract, trying to avoid the light.
"I'm sure, this is a young Devil's Web. It won't pester people yet, but it still hates light." After saying that, Hermione shouted to Sirius, who was chatting animatedly with the therapist, "Sirius, wizard
Do you like to put devil's nets on your bedside as decoration?"
After hearing this, Sirius turned around and said, "Who did you listen to? Put the devil's net on the bedside. Isn't he afraid that one day the devil's net will strangle him in his sleep?"
"Yes, but there is a devil's net here!" Hermione said, pointing out the devil's net beside the bed to Sirius.
"Isn't this a crab claw?" the female therapist asked. "I saw that someone sent it as a Christmas gift, so I put it on his bedside table."
"We just tried it with strong light. The crab claw plant will not avoid the light." Ryan replied.
Sirius immediately stood up seriously, and then used his wand to conjure a flame close to the plant on the bedside. Sure enough, the tentacles of the plant on the bedside table avoided the flames when they saw it.
"Ms. Straw, I think you need to inform other people in the hospital now. Devil's net should not appear on a patient's bedside table under any circumstances." Sirius, with a serious look on his face, opened his mouth slightly with wide eyes.
said the female therapist.
Soon a group of therapists came to the ward, and then there was nothing that Ryan and the others should get involved in. However, Sirius volunteered to stay as a witness, and Ryan and Hermione could only go downstairs to find Mr. Weasley alone.
"Mr. Weasley, who had been discharged after the examination, looked at Ryan and Hermione and asked curiously. "Didn't you go upstairs to drink tea? Why is Sirius missing?"
"He has some matters of his own." Ryan explained what just happened while helping Mr. Weasley pack his things. "So Sirius stayed upstairs temporarily for his own love, and he asked us to go back first."
"This is a good thing." Mr. Weasley said. "Sirius is getting older. I think he should quiet down and find someone to get married and live his life."
"It's cured! It's completely cured!" Mr. Weasley loudly announced the news to everyone as soon as he returned to No. 12 Grimmauld Place. At the same time, the news that Sirius seemed to be in love spread throughout the place.
building.
"Oh, the young master is finally in love. I will definitely bring the young master into a real Black in the future." Kreacher was the one who had the strongest reaction after hearing the news. It seems that even after he reconciled with Sirius, he still had a crush on the young master.
Sirius was not satisfied, so now he placed his hope on the next generation of the Black family.
After it was completely dark, Sirius came back from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he was blocked by Mrs. Weasley and asked about today's events.
"Okay, what you said is indeed correct. I am indeed in love. Because I think the therapist Meriam is really a good woman, and the two of us are very suitable." Sirius said generously.