Katie put the statue back to the bedside table thankfully, then knelt on the ground, crossed her hands and fists, put them on her mouth, lowered her head and thanked the statue repeatedly. The rest of her life made her so excited that she couldn't help herself, and she choked out again.

After finally calming down, Katie wiped the tears from her face. After recovering, she distributed her worries to other patients on the floor: "Can I tell other wizards about your curse, and ask them to seek your help, get rid of the control of the pain of illness, and get back to health?" The girl had just recovered, and had a kindness and even some of the Virgin asked for the wizards who had seen suffering from illness since she was hospitalized.

But the statue was just erected on the cabinet, and Ravenclaw's voice did not sound in Katie's heart for a long time.

This made Katie anxious. The grandfather of Bell's family was a devout believer. Under the influence of her, she naturally used those prayers to pray: "Thank you, Ravenclaw, it was your love that gave me rebirth! You filled my desperate heart with the spirit of joy! Thank you for appearing in my journey of life, giving me strength and making me strong! Although I have experienced suffering, I have come to the place of gratitude and praise with peace and peace with your power and praise. I will praise you loudly and praise your gifts. Please let the Holy Spirit work again, so that more wizards who come to you will be free from the control of disease and pain, and enjoy your salvation!"

"Stop talking! … uh… cough cough… I mean, in the sense of your sincere prayer.” Ravenclaw coughed a few times, and then returned to a stern and solemn tone. "Those who want to get my help can pray to my statue every day under the moonlight--not to recite those prayers. I will select three most devout wizards every full night of the month and ask them a puzzle. If their wisdom can satisfy me, the slightest slander will be relieved, and the answer will be wrong. I will not pay attention to it."

Katie felt that the originally vague female voice was clearer at this time, but she realized that Ravenclaw didn't seem to like these prayers of the Muggle religions - this made the Gryffindor female seeker more convinced. This wise goddess could tell who was more pious without those exaggerated praises.

Even though the moonlight no longer shines on the wood carvings, the indescribable stimulation completely subsided, Katie just continued to kneel in front of the statue and pray and thank her. She planned to take the opportunity to inform other patients about Ravenclaw's guidance to her the next day after the therapist came to check and proved that she was healed.

And at this time, in space outside Katie's window.

"I want me to say that the prayers she said are much more divine than you." Alan's voice sounded in his heart when Luna was hiding under the window outside the ward. He was holding a silver mirror in his hand that was originally used for divination fables to take back his pocket.

In order to shine on the wood carvings, Alan adjusted the angle of the silver mirror from time to time and gathered the bright moonlight on the wooden statues in the ward. Both he and Luna used the magical body spell, so even the wizards who occasionally passed by could not see them.

"It's too greasy..." Luna looked a little nauseous, she stood up straight, "Go back."

Back in the tower, Allen and Luna returned to the sofa, but it seemed that no one was interested in enjoying the refreshments they had prepared before.

"The illusion you created is good, better than the hallucination effect of the ecstasy agent... You use the spirit of joy to fill my desperate heart..." Alan repeated the muggle prayer that Katie used just now with a wicked smile, and then was kicked by the witch lying beside him.

"When you have too many believers, you must listen to these every day... Don't hit me, I was wrong..." Allen pressed the other party's kicking legs and quickly said the matter on purpose with a serious look on his face. "But can your divine power really treat all kinds of diseases of those people?"

"I can't, so there is a riddle." Luna took another pillow and overlapped the one under her head and leaned forward. "The curse where Katie is located is related to curse, and we can solve it easily, but I will not have any more solutions to the dragon acne like the ones that Malfoy had with his grandfather than the healers. The divine nature of the dragon mother Tiamat does not have any priests related to healing. Although there are still some things that the healers cannot do, I can use divine power to solve it directly and roughly to help him heal, but our purpose is to collect it instead of wasting it, right?"

"This is a good idea. If their situation is easy to solve, we can ask a simple riddle; if it is difficult and complicated, his condition will definitely not allow him to pray longer than others, so he is not the most pious... Even if he has the will to be the most pious in front of ordinary people... Although I'm sorry, I just need to ask a puzzle that will not have an accurate answer..." Allen's fingers bounced on the other party's leg. "Treatment is not your major, and there is no big problem in the short term, but you still have to expand more other businesses..."

"Alan," Luna, who was originally lying, suddenly sat up, her light silver eyes fixed on Alan, "Recently, we have studied the Deathly Hallows, and now the behavior of collecting faith will stimulate the Death God. When you go to the Mysterious Things Department to study, the body should not enter the black curtain arch, and let the clone enter if necessary."

Alan Zheng pointed his head and asked back, "Do you think the god of death will come out and cause trouble for us?"

"Its original body will not leave the underworld, which is unsafe to him. Unlike the biggest 'BOSS' in general novels, it is also different from the gods who have other priests. Faith is optional to it. It does not need to control the whole world or destroy the whole world. It just needs to stay in its recliner to continuously use the souls of ordinary people to grow." Luna fell backwards and lay on the sofa, "And for its priests, we are the 'villains', and we are the cancers that should not exist in the world."

"It sounds like we are indeed the ones who are in trouble." Allen shrugged, "Tomorrow we have to tell our family about the matter and plan, otherwise the people of the Ministry of Magic will hinder the miracle of St. Mungo Hospital and the follow-up plans."

Early in the morning, Harris Manor, Fleur and Albert walked out of their room. Fleur was holding Albert's arm, and the two eyebrows were filled with happiness.

In the courtyard, Helena helped Emily push the swing as an exercise, but her eyes looked through the window at the eldest uncle and aunt in the room.

"Emily, what are you looking at? What's wrong with Albert and the others?" Emily looked at Helena's gaze, her legs swaying gently in the air.

Helena's hands paused: "Aunt, you may have a new niece or a new nephew."

"What?"

"After I came here in the morning, I heard the movements in their room and put my head into the wall to see it." Helena said expressionlessly, "I stayed for more than ten minutes and they didn't notice me."

When Albert Fleur, who was peeked by her niece, came to the living room, Hermione was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. Her serious movements of her sitting upright made Furong think she had seen Owen.

Furong let go of Albert's arm and sat next to Hermione, said hello and asked, "Are you here today? Don't you have to go to class?"

Hermione put down the newspaper and raised her chin in the yard and Emily, "Alan brought everyone up early in the morning and told us that there were important things today. Didn't Helena be half in your room just now? I thought you were chatting."
Chapter completed!