Chapter 1073 Hugs and Blessings

The clean-up work lasted almost all night. It was not a pleasant memory worth recalling. Fortunately, the chaos caused by the werewolf calmed down in the end, but everyone knew that this was just the beginning.

Harry originally thought that after the war, the Leaky Cauldron and Diagon Alley would be as deserted as last time for a while. However, the actual situation is that everyone is still living normally, except that the sales of Looking Glass have become much better than before.

The Weasley's Wizardry Shop urgently put on the shelves a pin-shaped speculum, which can be worn as a brooch on the chest. The shops selling hunting supplies are doing better, and the wizards are arrogant, as if they are always ready to hunt.

Show those werewolves some strength.

The Daily Prophet still reported that some people were missing and dead. The list was not long, and almost all of them were Muggles. This was not all, because the Muggle Prime Minister was still compiling the list of missing persons.

The attack at Anfield was faked as an accident. Several fans ignored the advice and secretly brought fireworks into the stadium, igniting some flammable substance.

All in all, the panic caused by werewolves and Death Eaters is not at the same level.

Harry expressed sympathy for the werewolf's situation, but he had no solution at the moment. After freshening up, he immediately went to St. Mungo's.

Because of Rita Kister's report, Ron could no longer be admitted to the general ward. He was moved to the noble ward behind St. Mungo's, which was like a luxury nursing home.

In the past, only pure-blood nobles were eligible to enjoy this place, but now it is open to everyone, except those who have nothing to do with the patient.

Harry did not see Draco Malfoy, but the cloth bag he gave to the receptionist yesterday for them to help deliver was taken away by Malfoy's family. He estimated that it was probably one of the old Malfoy's men.

After all, now he is starting to gain power again.

It was a dark, overcast day, and the weather in London was rarely bright. Ron's ward was easy to find. The Ministry of Magic sent two Aurors to patrol the front yard of his ward.

Hermione was not in the ward, only Ron was in a coma and Molly was knitting.

"Oh, Harry, you're here!" Molly put down the needle in her hand and gave him a big hug, which made his ribs hurt.

"How is Ron? What did the doctor say?" Harry asked eagerly.

"The therapists had a consultation this morning. You know that the 'Mysterious Man' is very good at illusions." Molly lowered her voice and said.

"Yes, I know." Harry said, looking at Ron, as if everything in the Forest of Dean was vividly in his mind.

"There was a similar case. He also fell into a coma like Ron, but he woke up after eating a rune snake egg."

"What? Someone else was bitten."

"Her situation is more complicated. Fortunately, her husband is good at potions and has some means to obtain rune snake eggs. Now these snake eggs are used in the treatment of the Cruciatus Curse. Ron has taken the medicine just now, and his complexion

You're feeling much better, and you should wake up soon."

Harry looked at Molly. She looked relaxed and had a smile on her face. She was not as nervous and irritable as when she came yesterday.

"That's great." Harry smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah~, another colleague was injured yesterday. I want to go see him. I'm leaving first, Molly."

"Go on, work is important. When Ron wakes up, I will tell him that you were here." Molly said happily.

Then Harry left the noble ward, found a place where no one was around, and used the Auror Disguise Charm on the glass. His face turned into another person, at least he didn't look like Harry Potter anymore.

"It's not as magical as Polyjuice Potion, but it's not bad." Harry looked at the glass and said, and immediately looked around St. Mungo's for a pale young man with a pointed face and light yellow hair.

Malfoy's appearance was very conspicuous, and the colors of Slytherin House's robes and St. Mungo's Healer's robes were similar, so Harry thought Draco would be easy to find.

But he searched all over St. Mungo's, even the men's bathroom, but still couldn't find Draco.

It's as if he has disappeared.

Harry took out the newspaper again and browsed through the list of missing persons, but he did not find Draco's name. Instead, he discovered that a wizard named Crocker was missing.

"Thor Crocker." Harry read the name. He remembered Neville mentioning this name. This man used to be the Silent Man in the Department of Mysteries, specializing in the issue of time travel.

But because all the time turners were broken, he had to leave the Ministry of Magic and work as a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts.

He was feeling strange when Mr. Arthur Weasley was happily passing by him carrying a potted plant.

"Arthur!"

Harry stopped him.

Arthur Weasley was stunned for a moment.

"Are you Harry?"

"I don't want to be recognized and save myself some trouble," Harry said. "Do you know Saul Crocker?"

"Crocker? Of course I remember him." Mr. Weasley lowered his voice and said, "He was good friends with Roderick Border, and he even watched the Quidditch World Cup with us in 1994."

"Roderick Bode?"

"That's the employee of the Ministry of Magic who was entangled in the Devil's Net. He and Thor are both silent people." Arthur looked around and said in Harry's ear, "He is also an internal agent of the Order of the Phoenix."

"What about Crocker? Him too?" Harry asked.

"Why are you asking him?"

"He's missing! Look!" Harry pointed out Crocker's name to Arthur.

"Maybe he's still conducting his experiments." Arthur said nonchalantly. "That's what people in the Department of Mysteries are like."

Harry didn't know whether he should tell Arthur that Clark had resigned.

He just had a feeling, the same feeling he had when Draco Malfoy often disappeared near the Room of Requirement in sixth year.

Something is going to happen.

"Are you okay?" Arthur asked concerned.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Harry said perfunctorily and walked quickly towards the floo network.

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The air flow stirred up by the helicopter's propeller blew ripples out of the mud on the ground. Joseph watched it slowly land with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations." Father Stein whispered, "You are back so soon."

"You still won't tell me where Alex Brown came from?" Joseph said extremely calmly.

"There are many secrets in human history," Stein whispered. "There is no need to dig up every one of them."

"Are you protecting someone?" Joseph said.

Stein did not answer immediately.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can continue to investigate. That person is in Venice, right?"

"What's the point of having it figured out?" Stein asked.

"It means nothing to humans." Joseph smiled crookedly, "But you owe me a favor."

Under Stein's stunned gaze, Joseph stepped through the mud and walked towards the helicopter.

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After lunch, Pomona was cleaning up the garden on the roof of the building. It was a waste to leave it empty, so she planned to decorate it.

Just when her hands were covered with black mud, an owl flew over. There was a cloth bag under its feet, which contained square things.

She untied the string tied to the owl's talons and took out the book inside. The cover of the book had the word "Saturnia" cast in copper.

"Saturnia, the most perfect water and flowers." Voldemort's voice sounded in her mind.

"What does it mean?"

"A gift for you."

She still hasn't figured it out.

"Books are for reading. When you finish reading them, you will understand." The red-eyed crow stood on the iron frame of the pavilion and was about to fly when a magic spell suddenly hit it.

It blocked it with its wings and flew away with a strange cry at the critical moment.

Severus pulled off the invisibility cloak covering him.

"I told you, your acting skills are not good, senior." Severus looked at the crow with smoking wings and smiled angrily, "He is possessed by this bird, right?"

"If I die, can you make an unrestricted time turner?" Voldemort warned darkly, hissing even in his soul state.

Pomona never thought that one day, someone would actually fight for her.

She has never encountered this kind of situation, so she doesn’t know what to do!!?

"God, what are you going to do!" She screamed up to the sky. This kind of life was driving her crazy! When will it end?

Saturnia is the flower of time in Gnosticism, representing Cronus, the father of Hermes.
Chapter completed!