Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Meanwhile, Hogwarts School Hospital.

Unlike other areas of the castle, the architectural style here is closer to a medieval church.

In fact, in the first few centuries of Hogwarts, there was no dedicated hospital in the school.

It wasn't until about the middle of the fifteenth century that Hogwarts had campus medical care with the help of certain church wizards.

The Hogwarts hospital has an exquisite fan-shaped dome, using the traditional European branch and rib structure, and the ceiling is equipped with a chandelier.

Due to frequent campus accidents and conflicts in the past one or two years, with the cooperation of several professors, this place has undergone some expansion and renovation, from the original eight beds to forty beds in one breath, according to Elena. , in extreme cases at least half a grade of students can be accommodated, and in contrast, the space of the school infirmary has also been expanded fivefold.

In addition, referring to the newly established Salzburg Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, at the end of each bed hangs a clipboard with a form for patient medication information.

The medicine cabinets on both sides of the room are clearly divided into two areas, one side is filled with magic potions and crystal bottles, and the labels of the places made by potion professors are pasted on the top.

On the other side, there are new things added by Professor Apocalis-various synthetic medicines from the non-magic world, as well as dozens of medical devices.

Madam Pomfrey's office was merged with the expanded school infirmary.

The window next to her desk was facing the outer corridor, just enough to see the pendulum of the clock tower in the distance.

Of course, the reason why Madam Pomfrey moved her office here is mainly for the convenience of receiving "guests" at any time.

For example...

Madam Pomfrey raised her head and looked helplessly at the old wizard at the door.

"Um...Professor Apocalis, may I ask you something? If there's anything I can help—"

"I'll just go around if it's okay... just go around."

"But--"

Madam Pomfrey frowned in confusion, and gave a quirky cough.

"This is the third time you have passed by the door. Don't worry, I am the safest and most confidential place in Hogwarts..."

"Just like St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Hogwarts School Hospital will not reveal any patient information, and those 'little secrets' will not fly out of this room."

The head nurse at Hogwarts blinked quickly and whispered with some pride.

"And, I'm not boasting..."

"For decades, I have encountered incurable diseases, strange conditions, definitely much more than St Mungo's Hospital."

"If you have something unspeakable, you can say it freely, after all, I'm a top-"

Madam Pomfrey glanced at the old wizard who was standing at the door and hesitated to speak, and the word "healer" that had not been uttered suddenly got stuck.

Oh, right!

She suddenly thought of the worry in the other party's heart and the reason for the hesitation.

Dumbledore had previously told her the true identity of this Professor Apocalis:

The only great alchemist who laid the foundation of modern healers hundreds of years ago and refined the Philosopher's Stone, Paracelsus.

Obviously, as a legend in the field of therapists, this old man may be able to assist her in her treatment, but if she encounters difficulties...

"Or do we just treat it as...academic discussion?"

Madam Pomfrey pondered for a few seconds, then smiled and looked at the "Master Healer" before adding another sentence after thinking about it.

"Professor Apocalis, you must have a lot of friends, right? Hogwarts students occasionally help their 'friends' with some small questions."

"friend?"

Grindelwald was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.

The old Demon King hesitated for a while, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Well, actually—I must be lost. What I'm missing now is a reliable guide."

"Lost? Your reason is really..."

Madam Pomfrey thought that the other party was covering up at first. After all, she had heard a dozen times more outrageous statements from the students.

However, after carefully observing the embarrassed expression of the old man for a few seconds, Madam Pomfrey's expression instantly became strange.

"Wait... you're not kidding? You're one of the keepers of Hogwarts?!"

"Uh--"

Grindelwald gave a dry laugh and spread out his hands helplessly.

"Today's situation is a bit special, Hogwarts Castle is too naughty."

"It was okay in the past. After all, there are students and professors everywhere. No matter how bad it is, there is still Albus who can help."

"But today..."

"Because of the parent-teacher conference, all the professors and students are in the lounge, and the principal is not there?"

Madam Pomfrey followed without hesitation, glanced at the old wizard who nodded with a wry smile, and frowned in confusion.

"Well, why don't you ask the elf for help? Or ghosts, portraits or something..."

"Because, well, I may have annoyed Miss Kaslana for a while—"

Grindelwald scratched his cheek and added quickly before Madam Pomfrey could speak.

"The problem is mainly me. It's normal for that kid to be angry... But I didn't expect that she would remove all the elves and portraits in one go..."

Since his separation from Elena, the thousand-year-old magic castle has quickly become "unfriendly".

The "wizard elves" originally distributed around Hogwarts Castle have all disappeared, and the reliable characters in the portraits do not know where they have gone.

In addition, the movable stairs and magic armor of the castle also started to move erratically.

The most outrageous thing was that he hadn't even seen a ghost after all this time -- oh, except for that Mr. Peeves.

The annoying elf seems to have received some sort of "rave" order, popping up from the shadows from time to time to oppose him, sabotaging his wayfinding attempts more than once.

"...Naughty? Uh- okay."

Madam Pomfrey raised her brows and glanced at the fleeting white shadow in the corner of the corridor behind the old wizard.

"It seems that Peeves should have caused you a lot of trouble?"

She had also heard about the "Millennium War" between Peeves and the Castle Keeper.

As if some kind of fate, every castle keeper will be listed as a key trick by Peeves.

This period of time has been somewhat restrained. I heard that it seems that I have reached some strange non-aggression pact with that Miss Kaslana.

If it was really due to the little witch's revenge, then Peeves' initiative would be easy to explain.

As for getting lost...

Considering that the other party is an old man of several hundred years old, it is not incomprehensible that the sense of direction is not good, especially in the case of interference.

Although before this, she has not met a second wizard with such a poor sense of direction - if it is a witch, maybe that Miss Kaslana is even more powerful?

"Understood, when I finish sorting out the treatment recommendations here, I will serve as a temporary guide for you for a while."

Madam Pomfrey nodded slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pointed to the document on the desk.

Grindelwald looked curiously at Madam Pomfrey's desk, and saw a thick stack of parchment on it.

"Treatment advice? I thought most of the students were straight here—"

"Didn't I say it? A lot of them are asking for friends."

Madam Pomfrey sighed and tapped her fingers worriedly on the stack of parchment.

"For example, what if an accident happens while you're in a relationship. Or what if you want to start all over again after a breakup?"

"There are still many strange problems, the sequelae of the abuse of potions, the accident of organ deformation, the penetration and retention of various foreign objects during 'fights'..."

"Many students are clumsy, but they act daringly. If they don't tell them too much, who knows what magic they will unleash on themselves when they have no control. I am just a little help and provide some useful solutions and conditioning. way."

"Well……"

Grindelwald's expression became subtle.

Although he didn't have much experience, he wasn't completely clueless either.

Obviously, in Hogwarts, there are also the same youthful troubles as other wizarding schools.

"Actually I heard, um, Durmstrang's way of handling it seems to be—"

Kick, Kick, Kick—

Before Grindelwald's voice could fall, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the other side of the corridor.

The two turned their heads subconsciously, only to see Filch limping and running towards this side.

"No, Madam Pomfrey, Gryffindor and Ravenclaw are fighting!"

"And it's not a student, those parents are fighting!"

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