Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Hermione, it’s time for lunch. I just got down and got some mashed potatoes and sausage, give-“

In fact, St. Mungo’s reserve of food is still quite adequate so far. After all, the magic curse can’t change the real food, so it will inevitably eat less and less. Coupled with the arrival of the International Wizard Federation support team, the daily consumption of food is naturally much more.

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

Ron took one of the bags that he had just picked and took it out and handed it to Hermione, while he said:

“…starting from this meal, thinking that the meal prepared by the injured patient is the standard, the support team team member of the federation is allocated three-quarters of the amount, while the asylum seekers like us and the medical staff in the hospital are It is one-half.”

“There are only half of the medical staff?” Ginny tried this and couldn’t help but frown. “They are so hard to treat the patients, how can it… Who is this?”

But Ron is just shrugged:

“It’s the rule of the head, and I heard that he is only half of himself.”

“Oh, this -“

As Ginny reveals an unresolved expression, Ron continues:

“In short, this is the case… and, in fact, except for the patients, everyone else has to collect it for everyone. But when I went, I found out that we have already prepared them in advance-“

“…Ron.”

He just finished, and he heard Hermione, who had already opened the lunch box, called him.

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

“what happened?”

“Is this one-half the amount?”

“How can it be impossible to see?” Fred De, who was on the side, licked the big half of the box of mashed potatoes and two grilled sausages.

“How to look like a full meal.” George added a sentence.

The two said so, everyone at the scene could not help but look at each other in dismay.

There is no doubt that this is absolutely because Marx, Harry and Neville are all fighting outside… No, it should be mainly because they have a very close relationship with Marx that they will get such “privilege”.

“Ron, go back halfway back,” Ginny couldn’t help but shook his head. “If Marx is here, give them a full meal… even more, no problem, but we certainly shouldn’t be treated like this.”

“Ah, um!” Ron hearing this, and then nodded, “Okay, I will go -“

He said, he was trying to put his pocket out of the inside, but at this moment, Hermione, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly said:

“No, I think about this person, we have to accept it.”

“Hermione?”

Ginny is obviously very puzzled. But she also knows that Hermione has never made any selfish decisions, so she still intends to listen to the other’s explanation.

Sure enough, I heard that Hermione would continue to do so soon:

“I know that you may be confused, but we do have to accept them… because only then, Mr. Bonser of St. Mungo’s can be more assured.”

“You mean to say…” Ron wondered. “In order to hold Marx?”

“Well… I don’t think I can say that,” Hermione said. “I’ve learned about Born Head, who, in general, should be a respectable healer. But he’s St. now. Mungo’s head, he is responsible for all the asylum seekers and staff here.”

“Remember? Herpo has been to St. Mungo’s more than once. – For Herpo’s terrifying strength, Mr. Boense must have seen it. So he must understand that if the next Herpo comes back If Marx is not there, the support team of the Federation cannot be resisted.”

Having said that, Hermione paused a bit and then continued:

“I think Mr. Boense actually wants to give Marx a personal opinion directly, but Marx obviously doesn’t need any benefit. Therefore, he will choose to choose us second.”

Hearing here, Ginny finally satisfactorily nodded.

“So…” she thought for a moment. “If we refuse, then he will not be able to stand down in his heart?”

Born was originally a very good healer, he can be the head of St. Mungo’s magic hospital, because of the high expectations.

If it is okay in normal, it is hard to manage the hospital every day, but he is still barely competent. But nowadays, the disaster of a field has made St. Mungo’s a temporary refuge, and his burden has grown.

To be honest, these catastrophes have made him feel exhausted.

Therefore, Boensen is cautious about what he is doing now. Not only does he often try his best to regain the healer’s position and personally examine and heal the wounds. He also arranges the affairs of St. Mungo’s as carefully as possible.

The new regulations, including the distribution of food, were also studied in advance for the sake of the rainy day.

Obviously, he was afraid that because of his own negligence, everyone in St. Mungo’s would be in danger – like this great sin, he really can’t afford it!

“Well…so, we’re afraid we have to accept this ‘goodwill’, even if it’s just to make Boense’s head more reassuring.”

Hermione also followed nodded:

“Really, if not… If it wasn’t for Luna, let me understand, sometimes it’s important to honestly accept the gifts from others. I may not think about it today.”

As she spoke, she picked up the fork and dig a little mashed potato into the mouth, and tasted it carefully – only the faint salty taste spread across the tongue, somehow, actually more A heavy weight.

“But…” Hermione paused, suddenly added, “It’s not an easy task to think of accepting gifts silently like this!”

The reason for this, although she has already thought very thoroughly, but this is all a special treatment equivalent to the injury.

In the case of other asylum seekers, and even busy medical staff who can only use half a meal, they can enjoy double the food without doing anything… This is undoubtedly a burden.

“Eat!” Hermione looked at Luna on the bed. “After we have had enough, we will help St. Mungo’s healer to take care of the patient, as I did last time… I think this should make Boense Mr. is more at ease.”

“Ok!”

“Just do it!”

Fred and George said, he took the lunch box from Ron’s pocket and ate it with his wife.

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

“Come on… I am going to open the door.”

Ron signaled everyone to continue, and he ran to the lunch box to open the door and saw that it was just the Boense Head that they just talked about.

Hey, think about it, maybe he will choose to come here to see if it is not very surprising.

“head? Please, please come in-“

“Everyone is eating? Sorry, this time, I may be bothered!”

The double-skinned Boernsey is wearing the same green uniform robes as the other healers, and the penis and sleeves are stained with permanent stains from special potions. But in addition to those spots that could not be cleaned up, his robe still looked very clean.

When I walked in from the outside, there was a kind smile on his face, and the mental head looked very good. It was only the exhaustion hidden in his eyes, but the thickness could not be concealed.

Needless to say, he must have taken the potion for refreshment, and he may not have slept in these two days.

“No, how can I bother it!” Seeing him open his mouth, he was so polite. Percy, who was standing by the window, immediately started talking. “Mr. Boense, if something happens, even though… In fact, we are planning to eat. Going outside to help out later!”

“Oh, how can this be done… No, don’t bother you!” Bohner suddenly waved his hands. “There are enough people in the hospital. After all, the wounds that have been evacuated so far are mainly traumatic. It’s not complicated. Everyone has stepped up their work these two days, and most of the wounded have healed!”

While talking, he pretended to inadvertently smashed the lunch boxes in the hands of everyone. Seeing that everyone was eating a full lunch, the smile on his face obviously became more than the beginning.

“Right, I heard that someone was injured outside, and Mr. McLorne personally sent him up…is Miss Lovegood, isn’t it?” Borns said this time. “Of course, with Mr. McLorne, the patient The treatment is definitely no problem, so I just came to visit her this time!”

This statement by Boense is actually an excuse, because he mainly looks to see if Hermione and the others have accepted the “personality” that he personally arranged.

But when I heard him say this, everyone’s emotions suddenly became a little low–especially Hermione, compared to other little friends who only knew Luna’s serious injury, she knew that she was naturally more heavy. .

And when everyone couldn’t help but stop each other and everyone, the sight of Boense, who fell to his bed, gradually turned from relaxed to confused, and then from confusion to stunned.

Soon, I saw him half-opening his mouth, and for a moment he frowned slightly:

“Miss Lovegood, this is-“

Boense was really shocked, because he gradually discovered that Luna on the bed seemed to be unharmed, but it was obvious that even the breathing had stopped.

Even so, she was still lying in the hospital bed, and no one had moved her.

Is it dead? Still not dead… For a time, Boense’s senior healer was a bit uncertain, after all, he knew Marx’s superb treatment level.

“Reassured,” Hermione whispered softly. “Luna just can’t wake up temporarily…this is what Marx said.”