Chapter 1482: It’s wrong
Aberforth ultimately failed to get what he wanted.
But under Sirius's hint, after entering Albert's suitcase and seeing the unlucky appearance of the little **** who forced him to hide, the original depressed mood was instantly wiped away, and he immediately turned off the light again. To toss their thoughts.
That night, the tortured students finally had a chance and were escorted to Hogwarts for treatment by Madam Pomfrey.
If even Madam Pomfrey cannot treat their injuries, they have no choice but to go to the healers at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies.
But the entire Order of the Phoenix didn't want that to happen, because they couldn't be sure whether those healers were reliable, and there might be Death Eaters waiting for them to come to their door.
In fact, the Death Eaters did lay a trap for the Order of the Phoenix to take the bait.
After all, the injuries of the few little **** they tortured were all serious and they definitely needed formal treatment. Unless the Order of the Phoenix planned to abandon them, they would definitely send them to their doorstep.
According to Snape's original words: If they really get rid of those little brats, they will no longer be the Order of the Phoenix.
Of course, Madam Pomfrey, as the number one suspect, is also under strict surveillance by the Death Eaters. Fortunately, the Order of the Phoenix is quite experienced in dealing with this kind of thing.
When Alecto led a group of dark wizards into the school hospital, Madam Pomfrey was flipping through the latest issue of Wizarding Weekly.
Facing the menacing dark wizard, the head nurse showed no fear. She glared at the uninvited guests and said in a low, depressed and angry voice: "Get out and don't disturb other patients' rest."
Alecto paid no attention to the anger on Madam Pomfrey's face, stretched out his right hand holding the wand, pushed her aside, and directly ordered the dark wizards under his command to carefully inspect the school hospital.
“If you are satisfied, go out.”
Madam Pomfrey also raised her wand, as if she was ready to violently drive away the person.
“I will always keep an eye on you.”
Alecto raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Madam Pomfrey, and then turned around and left the school hospital under the glare of the head nurse.
After Alecto left, several dark wizards brought tables and chairs to help monitor the school hospital.
As for letting the dark wizard stay in the school hospital directly, Alecto wanted to do that, but Madam Pomfrey threatened to resign, forcing the Death Eaters to leave the school hospital.
There is nothing we can do about it.
Hogwarts needs an excellent therapist. Otherwise, if those little **** get injured and sick, who will help them treat them?
Murdering students is not allowed in Hogwarts, because it is the Dark Lord's private ranch and is the main method he uses to control wizards in the British wizarding world. Once a student dies in Hogwarts, things will become worse. Very troublesome.
Even Voldemort would not want to fight against the entire British wizarding world.
He needs to control things within a certain range rather than letting things get out of hand.
The dark wizard who was playing cards outside did not know that this Madam Pomfrey was not actually the original one, but was pretended to be by a member of the Order of the Phoenix after taking the compound potion. The real Madam Pomfrey was being tortured at the moment. Students treat.
As for the issue of time, there is nothing we can do about it.
Since the rescue of the brutally tortured students, Hogwarts has been under Snape's close surveillance. It is never easy to return to Hogwarts under their noses and get the help of Madam Pomfrey. thing.
This is all Albert's fault. The originally simple wizard was led astray by him.
Sometimes if you are not careful, you may fall directly into the pit. “Bobby, how are they doing?”
Professor McGonagall was standing beside the hospital bed, looking at the busy Madam Pomfrey.
“If possible, I would recommend that you send them to St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Maladies for more formal treatment.”
Madam Pomfrey was busy cleaning the whip marks on the unconscious students before applying potion to the wounds.
After simply treating the wounds on their bodies, Madam Pomfrey will continue to pour various potions into their mouths in order to eliminate the remaining dark magic on their bodies and relieve the physical pain.
"I'm afraid not. St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Maladies is under the surveillance of Death Eaters. As long as we go there, we will be exposed immediately." Kingsley directly rejected this proposal. He actually tried it. After discovering that it was a trap, he directly I gave up the idea of sending them to the magic hospital.
"I'm not sure I can cure them either." Madam Pomfrey's face looked gloomy from beginning to end.
“Is the injury serious?” Lu Ping asked worriedly.
"No, I'm more worried that they won't be able to bear the torture and will break down. Those dark wizards seem to have used excessive amounts of Veritaserum on them. If they use too much of it, it will have some bad effects on them." Madam Pomfrey When I went to the hall to dine before, I naturally heard the miserable howls of these people in the dungeon.
“I really don’t understand what’s going on in their heads?”
While treating them, she complained naggingly, "Why do you want to provoke those Death Eaters? Why do you have to put yourself in this state?"
“We have reminded them more than once to protect themselves.”
After everyone fell silent, Sirius took over the words, "But they just don't want to listen, they just like to go out and commit suicide. In Anderson's words, they bring it upon themselves."
“We have a problem now,” Madam Pomfrey said suddenly.
"what is the problem?"
"The potion Anderson left me to ease the Cruciatus Curse is not enough." Madam Pomfrey asked Professor McGonagall and Lupin to help feed them the potion.
“Are any of you good at brewing potions?”
Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.
“Albert should be very good at brewing potions. If I had known better, I should have insisted on letting that guy come over.”
“It’s useless, Anderson hates people who like to seek death.”
Sirius took out the communication bookmark and tried to contact Albert, but as he expected, he couldn't be contacted at all, so he could only leave him a message on the communication bookmark.
“Bobby…”
"It's a bit difficult to brew analgesics. If I were to make it, the effect might not be that obvious, or even unnecessary." Madam Pomfrey had also brewed it, but the effect was not very good.
"what to do?"
"That's all we can do. At most, they will feel pain when they wake up." Madam Pomfrey had no choice. The remaining phantom pain after being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse was not easy to eliminate.
She had always felt that if Albert would take the time to improve his analgesics, the Ministry of Magic would give him a Merlin Badge.
Of course, it may be that he already has a Merlin badge and does not attach much importance to this honor.
(End of this chapter)