Chapter 542 Skip class
While the former Auror was still confused, Andrew was ready to turn around and leave.
He is not familiar with the other party, just confirm that the problem is not rescued.
It seems that there is no problem at the moment - he had roughly understood the standards for the treatment of the magic world yesterday morning.
It’s better to be able to stand up, think and speak without any spells. Even if there are fewer arms and legs, there are small wounds. You can get a healer with first aid.
By this standard, Mr. Longbottom in front of him can be discharged from the hospital - although it is a bit too sloppy, this is the magical world.
Besides, there is still a treatment waiting for him. Since Longbotton in front of him can do it, the other one can do it too - he hasn't been sleeping for a night, it's time to find a good place to cat for a while.
When he woke up, he was too lazy to pay attention to Fudge. He pulled therapist Ed who was still explaining. After asking, Andrew asked, then said goodbye to his dean and prepared to leave - the second treatment required a large number of dreams to be weaved in advance, and the pressure was all on him.
"Go, the treatment will be delayed until evening. You have to have a good rest. I have to chat with Frank for a while. After all, he is my student," Professor Flivi, who was sitting in the chair, had a relaxed smile on his face. "Remember to ask them to prepare another bed, I will have to rest later - staying up late is not a good thing."
"Frank?"
"Yes, he and Alice are both my students, very excellent, and they become Aurors after graduating from high scores," the dean nodded, "By the way, please help me get some white wine."
"Okay, Dean."
Andrew nodded, pulled therapist Ed and headed to the sixth floor - everything was complete there.
After filling in some food quickly, he got a brand new sheet and quilt and fell asleep happily.
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"How is the situation?"
Foggy stood in the hall of St. Mungo, smiling, as if he wasn't the one who came to visit him yesterday.
"Mr. Taylor has just finished his treatment and is still resting," the office assistant whispered. "Professor Flivie has also gone to rest, but the therapists who were treating the first treatment are still awake."
"Ah, it's time to have a good rest. After all, they have accomplished a great thing and our hero has been saved by them."
Fuji raised his voice, and he looked offended at all, and then his voice softened again, "How is the old lady? Are she in good spirits?"
"The old lady looks very happy. She originally wanted to thank the Minister, but we advised her to rest."
The assistant's voice was raised a little, keeping it to the point where it could be heard by nearby hitters.
"Of course, of course, although it is a happy thing, but the old man's health is important after all," Fuji's face was full of joy from the bottom of his heart. "Where is our hero?"
"Mr. Longbottom is still thinking and listening to the news over the years, and he is in good shape, Minister."
"What are you waiting for? Let's go and see our heroes first. Of course, we are indispensable for the Aurors and the strikers who are on duty. They have been holding on for the whole night."
Fudge nodded, his voice lowered, "Where is the place to provide food and rest?"
"The tent and food were all transferred, but Mr. Taylor and Professor Flitvie both went to bed."
"You are the most reliable," Fudge praised with a smile, "Other little Longbottom?"
"The old lady seems to be planning to wait until Alice Auror wakes up before notifying her grandson. Minister, please see?" "When will you be the next treatment?"
"The therapists said Mr. Taylor was expected to be in the evening," the assistant replied without any hesitation.
"Then let's come together. In the evening, adjust my itinerary and don't arrange anything after tomorrow afternoon. In addition, the subsidies for the Aurors' tasks will be paid in place this time."
"Yes, Minister."
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"Very good, no one called me."
Andrew stretched comfortably and got up from the bed.
No one shouted means nothing unexpected happened - this is also the most important reason why he and Professor Flivie did not return to Hogwarts but stayed here to sleep.
‘But this means that I skipped classes yesterday, skipped classes today, and I guess I have to skip classes tomorrow…’
‘Forget it, just run away. Anyway, the current number of courses is just that, so I will be regarded as a surprise review curse. ’
‘It’s just that the homework is a bit troublesome afterwards, but I can’t copy someone else’s. I have to work overtime this weekend… That’s it. The school’s affairs are not important, so I will complete the treatment work at hand first. ’
He shook his head and began to check the remaining number of dream beads in his hand. Fortunately, Professor Snape didn't know what was going on at the time. Anyway, he had produced a bunch of high-quality products, which was enough at present, so he had to customize a batch of supplements afterwards.
‘Don’t worry, just start preparing to weave dreams after having a meal. I’ll use it tonight…’
He started preparing calmly. When he arrived at the tea room on the sixth floor, he found that a food truck was specially built next to the store, which was not very rich.
Many people who were obviously not therapists were queuing up to eat there. Before Andrew could react, a familiar person came over.
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‘It’s ridiculous. The striker and Auror are on duty at night, so the striker is fine, Auror... Yes, the Longbottoms and his wife have paid for it here over the years. Auror sees the seniors coming. When they couldn’t recover in the past, they naturally don’t have to go to the hospital. This time, they are discharged from the hospital after being discharged from the hospital after recovering from injury…’
‘So, Fauci was not chasing me, but trying every means to win over Aurors... Yes, Crouch has gone to recuperate. Unless he has a brain, he will definitely win over Aurors. This is an elite force. After all, Fudge is a qualified politician and knows who to win over - no wonder the taste of boxed rice can catch up with Hogwarts. ’
After taking a meal from the Ministry of Magic, Andrew slapped his butt and left - it was tomorrow to meet Fudge, and the rest of the time today has to be left to treatment.
The treatment steps basically don’t need to be changed, just the Heart-Drilling Mantra can pull a few more people to fight.
As for the dream, he could only weave it by himself. Professor Flivi is the one who can compete with him in this spell. He was really worried about the other wizards.
Especially these dream beads are high-end products that cannot be supplemented for the time being, so they cannot be left to others to choose qualified products.
‘I’m busy, but it’s good to be able to save people, just like that…’
After finding a secluded room, he began to put on a dream bead, gently pulled out his wand, and felt the fit - start work!
The goal is to weave all the healing dreams before dinner! Then, success was achieved in one go!
(This chapter ends)