Narcissa had become the busiest person in the house. After confirming with Morgan-le-Feiil that she would be giving birth at home, she quickly consulted Daisy about the things she needed to take note of. With her own experience, she directed Kreacher to start decorating the room, ensuring the light and temperature in the room. She quickly cleaned the room, prepared a few clean sheets that still smelled of the sun, a large clean towel, and clean trousers for the mother.
The items used by newborns, such as blankets, clothes, diapers, and so on, as well as the potions that could be used for disinfection and cleansing, clean washbasins, and the magic potions that Daisy had prepared, were all placed in order on the table that she had temporarily moved over …
Like many pure-blood wizard families, in ancient times, the mistress of the house would generally receive the services of the family's senior healer at home, instead of going to the treatment center that mainly relied on bloodletting and magic potions. Therefore, apart from Kreacher, Lynch, and Tom Liddell who were not related by blood, Morgan-le-Feiil did not intend to avoid her relatives. The Harris basically surrounded Morgan-le-Feiil to encourage her. Narcissa was the only one who, under the influence of the Malfoy Family and considering Luna's physical condition, purposely left an empty space around the bed and made a single sofa for Luna to stay comfortably in the room. This was to ensure that the goddess could use her divine power to help her mother-in-law when necessary.
Except for a few people such as Albert, Josephine, and Hermione who were unable to come in time due to work at the Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts classes, the Harris had all rushed back.
According to Daisy's instructions, Penello had captured Meriam Straw, the healer of the St. Mungo Magic Hospital, and a stern-looking nurse.
The moment Meriam Straw entered the room, apart from greeting her former colleague Morgan-le-Feiil with a gentle smile, she immediately began to exchange information with Daisy. The nurse, who was originally carrying medicine and treatment tools, saw the professional equipment in the room and immediately put down the box to familiarize herself with the position of the tools and medicine so that she would not be in a hurry later.
The healer, who looked like a mother, was a little too gullible. She had previously taken care of a few long-term patients who had recovered, so she was very famous. Meriam herself had become a loyal follower of the goddess Ravenclaw. When she came in and saw Luna lying on the sofa, she did not recognize her as the goddess she believed in. She was just a little dissatisfied with the little witch's bulging belly, which made her glare at the principal of the Hogwarts from time to time while talking to Daisy.
However, before the healers finished talking, Morgan-le-Feiil's expression suddenly became a little ferocious. Owen, who had always been concerned about his wife, immediately sensed it. He felt his wife's grip on his hand getting tighter and tighter, so he turned around and shouted, "Morgan-le-Feiil is about to give birth. Ms. Straw, Daisy, can you come over and take a look?"
"This time, I'm pregnant with two babies … The contractions are a little strong …" Morgan-le-Feiil's forehead was covered in cold sweat. The pain from her belly was getting stronger and stronger. She had lost her composure and could only hold on tightly to the bedsheet. The nurse helped her spread open her breasts and at the same time, gave her instructions to take deep breaths.
Harris and the others scattered a little and looked at their mother worriedly. Lunn began to use her wand to gently increase the air flow in the room to prevent her mother from suffocating due to the crowd.
Morgan-le-Feiil grabbed the bedsheet and said to the healer beside her, "Meriam, this time it's serious."
"You'll be fine, Morgana." Straw saw that her former colleague was still calm. She bent down and reached out to lift the robe covering her lower body. She used her wand to check her condition. "It's opened by ten centimeters. The position of the fetuses is correct. You'll be born without a hitch."
"Good luck, Mom!"
"This is the beauty of life …"
"I hope you can still say that later, Hibiscus Chinensis."
"Daisy … Also, everyone, please keep quiet …" The nurse was familiar with Daisy. She warned Daisy and the other family members with a dissatisfied tone. Then, she continued to help Morgan-le-Feiil find a way to breathe. "Huff … Huff … Huff …"
This made the Harris and the others, who did not dare to speak, move up and down with the healer's palms. Penello's neck also moved back and forth according to the healer's gestures.
"Hehehe …" Despite the pain in her body, Morgan-le-Feiil, who had always been a dignified wife, could not help but laugh when she saw her family members in such a state.
Then, with a bang, the mother's mana went out of control. It suddenly rained in the room, drenching the wizards in the room. Water dripped from their hair. However, the experienced healers had predicted this situation. Daisy quickly cast her wand and made it float above her mother's head. The tip of the wand turned into a force field umbrella.
"Daisy, your spellcasting skills are much better than when you were in the hospital!" Meriam Straw said with joy and regret. "It seems that you made the right decision to leave the hospital."
"If I knew that the Ministry of Magic was so troublesome, I wouldn't have left." Daisy also missed the days when she was a healer. During her internship, she had been taken care of by the gentle Straw. She wanted to say something, but suddenly, Straw waved his finger.
Daisy's wandless command increased the protective range of the floating wand umbrella to resist another gust of wind caused by the loss of mana.
"Sorry, I couldn't control it." Morgan-le-Feiil said apologetically. She tilted her head and said to her daughter, "Daisy, my water seems to have broken."
"It's okay. I'll make you more comfortable first." Straw commanded Morgan-le-Feiil to float and put a clean waterproof mat under her. "Speaking of which, Morgan-Le-Feiil, you've made a lot more noise than before. Have you become stronger? Or does it mean that the talents of the two girls in your belly are not ordinary? "
Diagon Alley. In the sky above Gringotte, large and small fire dragons spread their wings and circled around the towering white building, weaving a huge net to firmly encircle Gringotte. The shadow shrouded the Gringotte as if to prevent any more fire dragons from escaping.
Outside Gringotte, there were immigrant wizards everywhere who were obviously not native to Britain. They raised banners around the Gringotte and shouted slogans to punish the Gringotte. These protesters came from all over the floating city and gathered outside Gringotte to express their opposition to the Gringotte's protection of the Unknowns and the Death Eaters.
However, the Aura had already surrounded Gringotte, which made it impossible for the sprites to come out. The protesting wizards also couldn't break in to express their protest.
The head of the new Aura office, Albert, was standing in front of the bronze gate of the towering white building in Gringotte with his father's aide, John Bartha.
Albert, who was usually calm, was obviously a little impetuous at this time. He looked impatiently at the lobby inside and rubbed his hands anxiously as he watched the Aura and the attackers complete the encirclement.
As Owen's aide, John Bartha stroked his carefully trimmed short curly hair. "Albert? These sprites shouldn't be strong enough to make you make such an expression … "
"Uh, sorry John, it's not about the sprites … It's okay, it's nothing." Albert responded. As the leader of the operation and the role model of the Aura, he couldn't tell others that his mother was about to give birth.
"Oh, that's good …" Mr. Bartha responded, then narrowed his eyes and thought quickly. Soon, based on his understanding of the Harris family, he made some speculations, so he asked thoughtfully, "Albert, do you want to go home first? Now that we have the advantage of legitimate words and force, these sprites can't do anything. I'll be fine here. "
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