Harry Potter’s Morning Light

  Chapter 1073 Hugs and Blessings

  The finishing work was carried out almost overnight. It was not a pleasant and memorable memory. Fortunately, the chaos caused by the werewolves calmed down in the end, but everyone knew that this was just the beginning.

  Harry originally thought that after a big battle, Broken Cauldron Bar and Diagon Alley would be as deserted as last time. However, the actual situation is that everyone is still living normally, except that the sales of sight glasses have become much better than before.

  Weasley’s trick shop urgently put on a pin-shaped speculum, which can be worn on the chest as a brooch. The shops that sell hunting supplies have better business, and the wizards are proud, as if they are always ready to show the werewolves a bit of a good look.

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

  The attack on the Anfield Stadium was faked and caused an accident. Several fans did not listen to advice and secretly brought fireworks into the stadium, igniting some flammable substances.

   In short, the werewolf is not the same magnitude as the panic caused by the Death Eaters.

  Harry expressed sympathy for the werewolf’s situation, but he currently has no solution. After freshening up, he immediately went to Saint Mungo.

  Because of Lita Kist’s report, Ron could not live in the general ward. He was transferred to the noble ward behind St. Mungo, which was like a luxury nursing home.

  It used to be a pure-blooded noble, but now it is open to everyone except those who have nothing to do with the patient.

  Harry did not see Draco Malfoy, but he handed it to the reception desk yesterday, and the cloth bag they had handed over was taken away by Malfoy’s family. He guessed that it might be some of the old Malfoy's men, after all, now he is gaining power again.

  It was a dark, overcast day. 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 is not in the ward, only Ron, who is unconscious, and Molly who is knitting a sweater.

   "Oh, Harry, you are here!" Molly put down the stick in her hand, gave him a big hug, and strangled his ribs sorely.

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

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

   "Yes, I know." Harry looked at Ron and said, everything in the Forest of Dean seemed to be vivid.

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

   "What? Someone else was bitten."

"Her situation is more complicated. Fortunately, her husband is good at potions and has some means to get Rune snake eggs. Now this kind of snake eggs are used in the treatment of the Heart Drilling Charm. Ron has taken the medicine just now, and he looks A lot better, I should wake up soon."

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

   "That's great." Harry said with an awkward smile, "Ah~, another colleague was injured yesterday. I'm going to see him. I'm leaving first, Molly."

   "Go, work is important, I will tell him you came when Ron wakes up." Molly said happily.

  Then Harry left the noble ward. He found a place where there was no one, and used an Auror disguise curse on the glass. His face changed to another person, at least it didn't look like Harry Potter anymore.

  "It's not as magical as the compound decoction, but it's not bad." Harry looked at the glass and said, and immediately looked for a pointed young man with pale face and yellowish hair everywhere in St Mungo.

   Malfoy's appearance is very conspicuous, the color of the Slytherin College robe is similar to that of the Saint Mungo therapist's robe, Harry thought Draco should be easy to find.

  But he searched St Mungo up and down, left and right, even the men's room, but he still didn't find Draco.

  As if he was missing.

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

   "Saul Crocker." Harry said the name. He remembered Neville mentioning it. This man used to be a silent man in the Department of Mysteries, specializing in time travel.

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

  He was surprised that Mr. Arthur Weasley was passing by him happily now carrying a potted plant.

   "Arthur!"

   Harry stopped him.

  Arthur Weasley was taken aback.

   "Are you Harry?"

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

   "Croc? Of course I remember him." Mr. Weasley lowered his voice and said, "He and Roderick Bode are good friends. In 1994, he watched the Quidditch World Cup with us."

   "Rodrik Bode?"

   "It's the Ministry of Magic employee who was entangled to death by the Devil's Net. Both he and Saul are silent." Arthur looked around and said in Harry's ear, "He is also an internal correspondent of the Order of the Phoenix."

   "So what about Crocker? Is he too?" Harry asked.

   "What did you ask him for?"

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

   "Maybe he is still conducting his experiment." Arthur said indifferently, "That's how the people from the Department of Mysteries are."

  Harry didn’t know whether to tell Arthur that Clark had resigned.

  He just has a feeling, the same feeling as when Draco Malfoy often disappeared near the responsive house in sixth grade.

  Something is about to happen.

  "Are you okay?" Arthur asked concerned.

   "Don't worry, I'm fine." Harry said perfunctorily, and walked quickly to Floo.

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  The air flow stirred up by the helicopter's propellers blew the mud on the ground into ripples, and Joseph watched it slowly descend, with a smile on his face.

   "Congratulations." Father Stein whispered, "I will go back so soon."

  "You still don't tell me how did Alex Brown come from?" Joseph said very calmly.

   "There are many secrets in human history." Stein whispered, "There is no need to dig out everything."

   "Are you protecting someone?" Joseph said.

  Stein did not answer immediately.

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

   "Do you figure out what is the point?" Stein asked.

   "It doesn't make much sense to humans." Joseph smiled crookedly, "but you owe me a favor."

  In Stein’s stunned vision, Joseph stepped on the mud and walked towards the helicopter.

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

   Just when her hands were full of black mud, an owl flew over, with a cloth pocket under its feet, which contained square things.

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

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

"What does it mean?"

  "A gift for you."

  She still didn’t figure it out.

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

  It blocked it with its wings, and flew away with a strange cry at the very moment of the shot.

  Severus tore off the cloak of invisibility covering him.

   "I said, your acting skills are not good, senior sister." Severus looked at the crow whose wings were still smoking, and smiled in relief, "He is on this bird, right?"

   "If I die, can you make an unlimited time converter?" Voldemort warned gloomily, even if he was in the state of soul, he made a hissing sound.

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

  She has never encountered such a 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 is driving her crazy! When is the end!

  　Saturnia is the flower of time in Gnostic, representing Cronus, which is the father of Hermes

  (End of this chapter)