Chapter 1190 Percy's Trip

"I'm not a cripple."

As Percy walked silently in the mist, such a sentence kept flashing through his mind. Although his footsteps seemed very heavy, after all, he had been lying on the bed for so long before this, but he still persisted.

There is no doubt that Percy Weasley is an extremely strong man.

Otherwise, he would not have been so stubborn in his pursuit of position and power in the Ministry of Magic back then, even at the expense of cutting off contact with his family.

Even though he has experienced so much now, and his mentality and personality have changed a lot, some of the most basic things will never change.

On the other hand, in fact, everyone has to admit that Percy is a person with great talent and ability. When he was in Hogwarts, he was a study fanatic like Hermione. In the .Ls exam, like his brother Bill, he got all the excellent certificates of twelve courses.

Just now, perhaps few people can guess how he came to London from his Burrow in Devonshire.

In fact, since Diagon Alley had already been blocked by Sirius and his men, all the Floo network lines connecting to Diagon Alley were naturally closed accordingly.

Percy, who couldn't reach London directly with the help of Floo powder, and was temporarily unable to cast spells himself, chose the Muggle way in the end.

And it wasn't until Hermione and the others wandered around London, and even encountered a crisis, that he had just stepped into the endless fog from the suburbs of London.

However, even Percy was long overdue. But his intelligence no less than Hermione's, and his advantage of understanding Fred and George better than Hermione and others, made him soon, like Maca, put the target of his search on the broken cauldron first. The pub and St. Mungo's Hospital, two sites often used as shelters in times of war.

Percy believed that no matter how unreliable the pair of Fred and George were, they would definitely become cautious because of the safety of their wives.

And it just so happened that the location where he entered downtown London was closer to St. Mungo's.

Therefore, rather than going to the Leaky Cauldron, which was more convenient for Maca, the first place he went to check was naturally the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sickness.

But obviously, and because there are many people from Haierbo in this foggy London, it is really difficult for Percy to walk this way.

In order not to let those suspicious guys trouble me,

Through observation, Percy soon discovered that the other party rarely paid attention to ordinary Muggles. For this reason, he simply changed into a Muggle costume, very low-key, and avoided all the enemies he encountered on the way without any danger.

It must be said that his excellent grades in "Muggle Studies" are not fake, and it can be said that he pretends to be a Muggle along the way. Coupled with the fact that he really can't cast spells at the moment, he can even be regarded as a real Muggle.

When Percy finally walked through the glass window on a pair of slightly weak legs and entered the waiting hall of St. Mungo's, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hello! Sir, please come here for an inspection—you should know that there are many scary dark wizards wandering in the city today, we must ensure that everyone who seeks refuge here is not dangerous of."

"Oh, of course..."

Percy nodded weakly, then stopped beside the entrance very cooperatively, and handed over his temporarily useless wand.

"Please stand still."

The security inspector swept the front and back of him with a thin golden wand, and after confirming the wand's information, he nodded at Percy.

"Come in, please! Mr. Percy Weasley——I think you are not in good condition, so you should be here for treatment?" The security inspector handed back the wand and said casually, "There are a lot of people waiting for the doctor today. You go to get a number plate first, and then you may have to wait for a while."

"Oh, no!" Percy shook immediately, "I'm here to find someone—excuse me, have Fred Weasley and George Weasley been here? Well...they should have brought With wives, there are four people."

"Weasley..."

The security inspector rummaged through the entry and exit list, and quickly said:

"Ah, yes! Mr. Fred Weasley and George Weasley, and Mrs. Ashley Weasley and Mary Weasley, they are all here! Specifically , I think you can go to the consultation office over there and ask.”

"Thank you, thank you."

Percy immediately thanked him, then turned around and walked quickly towards the information desk. Perhaps it was because he realized that he had found someone so smoothly, his steps were a little too fast, and he staggered and almost fell down.

"Oh, be careful! Although it's not a big deal if you fall down, after all, this is a hospital!"

Just when Percy was about to sit down on the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed him.

With the help of the other party, Percy regained his footing, and then hurriedly wanted to thank the other party. But when he turned his head and looked over, he found that the one who supported him was not the security wizard just now, but another big acquaintance.

"Professor Lockhart?"

"Oh! Don't call me by this name anymore - you know, you have graduated from Hogwarts; and I have long since ceased to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts!"

Yes, Percy was surprised to see that this man who was holding his arm was Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, Friend of Thousands of Women.

Until now, even Lockhart has gone through many changes, but his "charismatic" smile is still as bright and unparalleled as it was back then.

Lockhart hooked Percy's arm happily, and happily continued:

"Mr. Weasley, if you want, I would actually like you to call me an 'Ambassador of the Magical Community'... Oh, although this will not be the greatest honor in my life, it is still the Minister of Magic Sk Mr. Lin Jie personally appointed me in my capacity."

"That's right, even though I never talk about it, during this period of time, doing charity work every day has really made me feel better..."

Lockhart's words are still too much to cause a headache. It seems that no matter what he has experienced, his habit of talking to himself has not changed much.

However, Percy was also an extremely good-looking person in the past, and it was not impossible to understand this guy's desire to attract attention.

"Well...Mr. Lockhart, your career is really admirable. The magic world needs elite wizards like you who can dedicate themselves to others for free to set an example of life and morality for everyone!"

Percy finally waited for the other party's chance to change his breath, and rushed to say:

"By the way, I think I have to go... I have to go and find my two brothers. They didn't come home all day yesterday. I'm really worried."

"Oh, is it?" Lockhart seemed a little worried for him. "It does sound a little bad... If you need it, I can-"

"No, no, I won't bother you!" Percy said hastily, "I think they should be fine, it's just...you know, the fog outside—they should just come here to take refuge!"

"Then be careful yourself, don't fall again!" Lockhart looked at Percy's back in a hurry, shrugged and said to himself, "Well, what a handsome boy!"

Having said that, he picked up the small trolley that had just been thrown aside, pushed a lot of hot towels, teapots and cups, and walked over to the waiting bench with a big smile on his face.

"Anyone need hot towels and hot water? I've got the Daily Prophet and the Quibbler in case the wait gets a little boring... oh, of course! And my latest book—" Wizards on the Muggle Stage, all for free!"

...

I don't know if it's because Lockhart's new book is a little boring, but the information desk in the lobby is very busy.

Those patients who were waiting for a doctor were a little upset, and they all ran over to ask a few questions to relieve their boredom. As a result, there were quite a lot of people queuing here.

After Percy waited for a while, it was his turn to find out where Fred and George were, and then hurried up the stairs on one side of the hall.

After climbing the stairs, he was exhausted, and finally rushed to the curse and injury ward on the fifth floor where Ashley was staying, out of breath.

However, as soon as he entered the ward, six pairs of eyes stared at him blankly, almost full of disbelief.

"Percy, why are you here?"

It was his father Arthur who spoke first. Compared with his wife Mollie who was startled by Percy's arrival, he was quite calm.

"Father..." Percy couldn't help but sighed when he heard the words, "I'm the only one left in the family, I really can't settle down... That feeling of being the only one who can't do anything is really too hard Already!"

After Arthur heard it, he turned his head and glared at his wife, as if complaining that his wife also ran out to find Fred and George's decision.

It had to be said that he would never express any dissatisfaction with his wife on weekdays, but this time he was probably really angry.

But even so, Arthur still didn't say anything in the end, he just walked in front of Percy and hugged this child who could be said to have suffered a lot.

Thinking back, the relationship between the father and son was almost to the point where they had no contact with each other. Now that Percy has repented, Arthur has also developed an inexplicable debt.

Until now, Mrs. Weasley couldn't help but hugged Percy with red eyes, and whispered:

"Oh... my child, I'm sorry! I should have considered your feelings more at that time, and I shouldn't have left you at home alone..."

Percy was hugged by his mother, and suddenly his clever mind seemed to be rusted, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, he glared and said:

"not good!"

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