Even if the husband and wife have eliminated many obstacles, it is not easy to transfer two patients who have been hospitalized for more than ten years from St. Mungo.

For example, in addition to the signature of the hospital leader, Guanghui also needs to communicate with the patient's family and the patient's attending therapist, and obtain the other party's permission.

The family is easier to deal with. After all, with Dumbledore's as a guarantee, Mrs. Longbottom naturally agreed to go to the Western Balkans to try a new treatment plan.

However, it takes some effort to convince the attending therapist. After all, the attending therapist has lived with these patients for more than ten years, so he naturally has feelings, so he hopes to see something that is beneficial to the patient.

"Okay, I'll show our healing magic." Knowing that the other party was kind, the light pulled out his long wand as a ship-mounted weapon, and then cast the magic.

As the spell was chanted, balls of holy light rose from the wand, and then turned into golden raindrops and fell on the patients in the room.

Unlike St. George's previous holy light, the glorious holy light also carries a kind of soft vitality besides the divine power, and does not have too strong iron blood or killing.

The patients in the ward quickly relaxed after feeling this power, and the attending female therapist waved his wand and examined several patients and showed a shocked expression.

"It's simply amazing." After finishing the last patient's examination, the therapist turned to look at Hugo and the others. "I feel their bodies have been recovered and their souls are getting better."

"Yes, this is a kind of magic that can derivate the effects of healing to the soul." Guanghui nodded and then suddenly changed his mind.

"Does your hospital allow magic plants to be placed on the patient's bedside? I remember that in order to avoid accidents caused by magic conflicts, magic plants are not allowed to be placed in the wards."

As he said that, Guanghui pointed his finger at the plants placed on a bedside table. The ward was obviously the patient's home for a long time. There were many more private items around the bed than Mr. Weasley's, so there were naturally many things.

The pot of plants pointed at by the glory is one of this kind, with vines that look like tentacles. Perhaps because of the glory casting spells just now, the vines were waving excitedly there.

"Oh, this is a Christmas gift that someone mailed to Mr. Bode, a beautiful pot of crab claws." The female therapist looked at it and said. "We are a long-term treatment ward, so the layout is more warm and helpful to the patient's recovery."

"I can assure you that this is definitely not a Crab Claw." Guanghui tightened the wand in his hand with a vigilant look, and then said, "Crab Claw is much greener than this one, and more importantly, it will never move around with my magic."

After saying that, Guanghui raised his wand and gradually approached the plant, and then made the wand head shine like a light bulb. Under the light, the tentacles on the plant quickly began to retract, trying to avoid the light.

"It's certain that this is a young demon net. It won't bother people yet, but I still hate Guang." After saying that, Guanghui looked at the therapist in front of him and said, "I personally think that this kind of demon net that can be knotted in just one or two weeks is a bit too dangerous to put on the bedside."

"No, I can guarantee like you that St. Mungo will never have the habit of bringing such dangerous things into the ward, because this thing really kills people." After seeing the glorious experiment just now, the therapist became nervous.

Soon, the therapist used a special communication technique to issue an alarm, and then several therapists and St. Mungo's security personnel immediately walked in.

The next work is naturally the time for the Magic Hospital to investigate the attempted terrorist attack, so in addition to Guanghui staying here as a witness to assist in the investigation, the Granger brothers and sisters quickly left here and went downstairs to meet with Weasleyf.

Mr. Weasley, who had roughly finished the inspection, looked at Hugo and Hermione and asked curiously after returning. "Didn't you go upstairs to have tea? Why are you back so soon?"

"We just encountered an attempted murder case above." Hugo stepped forward to check Mr. Weasley's wounds and explained what had just happened.

"Bode - he is from the Department of Mystery Affairs, no one knows what their usual job is." Just as Hugo was helping him check his wounds, Mr. Weasley also talked about the news they brought.

"I had a little friendship with him. I remember that he was a taciturn person. I didn't see anyone close to him in the Ministry of Magic. I am considered a standard silent man."

"But a few days ago, I read a newspaper that he was injured on duty and was sent to St. Mungo Hospital for treatment. Now it seems that there should be some things worth paying attention to behind the injury on duty--"

"Okay, okay, don't be excited. We just need to tell Dumbledore about this." Looking at Mr. Weasley, who became more and more excited, Mrs. Weasley gently patted his uninjured arm, and then turned to look at Hugo.

"By the way, look at the wound on his arm, how is it now? I just checked it, at least from my point of view, it seems to have improved."

"It should be said that the entire injury has been completely reversed." Hugo said with a smile, "Most of the toxicity in Mr. Weasley's blood has been removed, so it should be cured in another day or two."

This is one of the biggest differences between the wizard world and the ordinary human world. As long as the medicine or spell is right, many diseases that ordinary people have to struggle with for a long time may be cured in an instant.

The drug Hugo has found is not only very symptomatic, but the soft holy light contained in it can also gradually improve Mr. Weasley's body, so this is why he thinks Mr. Weasley can be discharged from the hospital within a day or two.

The therapist who came in later also confirmed Hugo's idea. After a brief examination, he said that if there was no accident, Mr. Weasley would be discharged tomorrow.

"In this way, you can bring some of my luggage back first." Mr. Weasley, who knew that he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, suddenly became energetic and then ordered what happened next.

"Okay, I'll take those things away for you now." Mrs. Weasley nodded, and then suddenly thought of something and asked. "By the way, do you need me to pick you up when you are discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

"I don't have to bother you anymore. I think I can still go back at such a distance." Mr. Weasley smiled and shook his head. "After all, you have been busy these days. Now I'm fine, you can just take a break."
Chapter completed!