"Now you go out too." Abraxas ordered his son, Lucius, after Luna and the others had used Phantom Transference.
Lucius looked at Allen apologetically. He knew his father's temper, stubborn and stubborn. Lucius didn't know what his father would do to Allen if he left. Harris only hoped that Abraxas would be considerate of this seriously ill old man for the sake of their relationship.
From Allen's face, he couldn't see any expression. Lucius left the room and gently closed the door.
"Abraxas? Mr. Malfoy. "Allen came forward to greet him.
"I'm sorry to see you under such circumstances, Allen? Mr. Harris. " Abraxas folded his hands and laid them on his legs. He looked at Allen's appearance suspiciously, as if he was recalling something. But then he shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, as if he had given up on the ridiculous conjecture in his mind. He continued, "I've heard about you from Draco a long time ago. This child admires you very much."
"Draco is my father's godson, and I have a good relationship with him." Before coming here, Allen had checked some information about Abraxas in the Ministry of Magic. Malfoy's personal information was similar to that of the other wizards who knew about his conspiracies. No one trusted him, but at least they had some respect for him.
Abraxas stared at Allen, his expression suddenly became more dignified. The unreasonable commanding attitude just now was gone, and his eyes were no longer that of a seriously ill old man. Instead, they revealed the aura and shrewdness of years of experience. "You and Lucius have put on a good show. That person is kept in the dark. You're letting Lucius dance on the tip of a knife."
"He didn't use Brain Seal at home?" Allen went to his bedside, sat in the chair in front of him, and asked Abraxas. Under the Unbreakable Oath, he was sure that Lucius would not tell anyone about this.
"Lucius's Brain Seal is very good. I taught him personally, but my other teachings failed. He didn't let me become the person he was supposed to be, and this made me a very disappointed father." Abraxas's pockmarked hand unconsciously tapped the railing of the bed. "Allen? Mr. Harris, please forgive my arrogance. I don't have your strength, but you, I, and the greatest light wizard, Abusi? Dumbledore, we are the same kind of people. We all wear hypocritical masks and have our own beliefs. Draco's safety should be the content of your deal. As for me, every day I live in this world, I have to protect the Malfoy family and my children. Although I said something stupid like 'a family that puts the family's interests first will always defeat those that put the foolish wishes of their children first', and my son may bring shame to the family, can the Malfoy family provide Harris with something to ensure that my son, Lucius, can live on? "
"My relationship with Draco aside, my mother and Aunt Narcissa are also distant relatives. I have never planned to let Lucius die. He only needs to pay attention to that person." Knowing that the other party had detected the abnormality with his talent and experience in scheming, Allen heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he took out an apple from the pile of gifts he had given him, broke it in half, and let the apple peel peel off automatically before taking a bite. "In fact, I will try my best to make sure that he feels better in front of that person."
Abraxas looked a little disappointed. He took the other half of the apple from Allen with his pockmarked hand and put a small piece into his mouth with some difficulty. In the end, he could only sip the juice for a while before spitting it out. "When I could still eat it, I liked to eat it without peeling it. Draco takes after me, not his father."
"The one-eyed, hunchback healer, Gunhilda of Gersmo, invented the draconic pox treatment three or four hundred years ago. Unfortunately, if you can hold on for a few more years, my company will be able to develop a new treatment …" Allen moved the trash can closer to Abraxas so that the latter could reach it more easily.
After that, the two fell into silence. Although Allen was a master potion maker and could cure many injuries and remove all kinds of curses, he could not do anything about this kind of disease in a short period of time. He could not spend a lot of time on developing new drugs, and even now, there was no need to keep the Philosopher's Stone a secret. However, the elixir made from the Philosopher's Stone would not be of much help to this kind of disease that did not affect one's lifespan.
Allen thought for a while and then extended his hand to Abraxas. Abraxas then noticed that there was a scroll of parchment in Allen's hand. "This is the map of the ruins where the real Hand of Vikner is. This is the reason why I came to Lucius today. I think the Malfoy family's history should have some understanding of it. You decide whether to tell him or not."
Abraxas did not open the parchment. "That man has lost his sanity compared to when he was studying in Hogwarts. You giving me this means that you really defeated him? Why do you still want Lucius to use this thing to please and strengthen that man's strength? "
"Dragon-slaying Warriors will eventually become evil dragons. So, as the new Warriors, we need the evil dragons to live a little longer." Allen leaned back in the chair. "I should have many more fights with the mysterious man. I will try my best to ensure that before the final battle, I will give Lucius and the reputation of the Malfoy. Malfoy's identity and reputation. Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind, and you obviously have outstanding talent and experience in this area … "
Coming out of Abraxas' ward, Allen sensed the location of his companions and came to the sixth floor of St. Mungo Hospital. This floor was a tearoom and shop for visitors to rest or buy gifts for patients. As soon as he came out of the stairs, Allen saw his companions. Hermione was sitting in a chair, holding a steaming teacup in one hand. Luna was leaning against the counter with a jar of hazelnut jam in one hand. She dipped her finger in it, rolled it up, and then stuffed it into her mouth. There was also a paper bag by her leg, in which the jar of hazelnut jam was neatly stacked and almost as full as the mouth of the bag.
The Umbrella team stood upright around her, which made Allen feel that the Wolf Mother had trained them a little too much after the last incident.
When the wizards passing by saw Luna like this, their faces flashed with an unnatural look. And Draco? Malfoy's face was flushed red. He stood quite a distance away from Luna and Hermione, looking very embarrassed. After all, almost no one would eat it like this. Instead, they would make it into pastries or meat sauce. This scene really made people's stomachs feel uncomfortable. Alan looked at Luna sucking the hazelnut sauce on her finger little by little. She looked like she was enjoying herself, and she laughed out loud.
"Allen, my mother didn't come. She's preparing lunch. She asked me to invite you to eat at my house. After all, the hospital is not a good place to have a banquet." As soon as Draco saw Allen, he couldn't wait to invite him to Malfoy's main manor in Wilt County.
"Thank your mother for me, but there's no need to trouble yourself. It's more important to spend more time with your grandfather." Allen patted Draco's shoulder, picked up the bag at Luna's feet and put it in his waist bag. He waved to Draco and led Hermione and Luna downstairs.
Along the stairs, they saw different wards. Hermione told him what she had just seen. "Allen, I just saw a patient who couldn't stop laughing. He was sent to the Potions and Plant Toxicology Department on the fourth floor. He kept laughing, but his facial expression was very painful. In Arthur? The Biological Injury Department on the second floor where Mr. Weasley used to live. The one who was severely bitten by some monster, Dai? Llewellin still hasn't been discharged … "
Fatty Otto? Skorzner finally couldn't help but interrupt and explain, "Oh, Miss Granger, you've misunderstood. That's not the patient's name, but the name of the ward. Dai Llewellin (Dai)
Dai Llewellyn (Dai), also known as "Dangerous" Dai Llewellyn (Dai)? Llewellyn (Dangerous)
Llewellyn (Dai), is a very famous Quidditch player on the Capri Crossbow Team. He was willing to take risks in the competition. He was eaten by a Kamala beast while on vacation on the Greek island of Mykonos. The Welsh wizards mourned for a day. In order to commemorate him, people set up the Dangerous Dai Llewellyn Medal to honor the Quidditch Europa League players who were willing to take risks in the competition and create the most exciting scenes. "
Wolf Mother Ramona? Rosier glared at the fatty, but seeing Hermione's inquisitive gaze, he continued to add, "Kenneth Wirth? Whistler wrote a book about Dai Llewellyn (Dai Llewellyn). Llewellyn's biography is titled 'He Flew Like a Madman'. The ward that treats severe bites is named after him in his honor. "
Hermione suddenly understood when she heard the author's name. "Oh! When I was in my second year, I helped Gryffindor find out if the Slytherin team broke the rules by changing the Nimbus 2001 flying brooms. I read Kenneth Wirth's book, Whistles Whistle. Whistp's book was "Quidditch Traces". He was a famous author and a reputable Quidditch expert. Whistp had written a number of works related to Quidditch. He seemed to live in Nottinghamshire. It was said that he spent half his time at home and the other half "wherever the Wigtown Wanderers are playing this week". His hobbies include playing chess, vegetarian cooking, and collecting rare vintage flying brooms. "
"Looks like I won't be able to get the Dangerous Dai Llewellyn Medal. I don't have the chance to put myself in danger when I play …" Allen, who was originally leisurely crossing his arms in front of his chest, suddenly put them down. He slowly recited the information in his heart. "Biological Injury Department (Creature- Induced)
[Injuries (Dangerous) wear?] Llewellyn Ward (Dai)
Severe Bites (Serious Bites)
Bites)。 The homonyms of these words are Kreacher, Dangerous, Sirius, Dead (Creature)
Serious=Kreacher
dangerous，die
What a coincidence. Sirius, that unlucky bastard, has ominous symbols all over his body … His Animagus is a big black dog, which is also an ominous sign of death. Sirius is also the home of the undead. The long tunnels and air shafts of the Egyptian pyramids allow people to see the stars during the day. The part of the sky that people see is exactly where Sirius appears. Those gaps are also the guide for the undead … "
"I told you in the Planet Hall that when the elements of fate start to take effect, there will be countless possible outcomes. These are not impossible to explore. Because of this understanding, you can clearly see the essence of fate." Luna's vague female voice sounded in Allen's heart.
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