Chapter 115 Werewolf

Chris and Diana stayed at home for only one day, and went back to the Ministry of Magic the next morning. They still had a lot of things to do.

Especially Chris, who had been away on business for half a year, and the documents in the Ministry were almost piled up.

Kyle, who was alone at home, decided to visit Hagrid.

St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries is located in front of an old-fashioned department store in London.

Like the Leaky Cauldron, there is also a Muggle-repelling spell here. They can only see the sign "Closed for Renovation" hanging on the door and cannot enter.

Kyle found an ugly doll in front of the window and said, "I want to visit the patient."

The doll nodded slightly, waved its connected fingers, and motioned Kyle to go in.

Much like the partition wall that you have to pass through to enter Platform 9, you need to pass through the glass window to enter St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

This is Kyle's first time at St. Mungo's. As the most famous hospital in the wizarding world, there are always all kinds of strange patients here.

Not long after entering, Kyle saw an old wizard with a leg on his head, hopping to the information desk in the waiting room and starting to line up.

However, his appearance was a bit exaggerated, and those who lined up in front of him were stunned and said that he could go first.

"No, no, you go first."

The old wizard was quite polite: "I just feel my head is a little heavy, please have a kind person to help me hold my head.

But no one dared to help, not because they were afraid of being blackmailed, but mainly because the leg on his head was not honest, kicking left and right, and no one could get close to him.

Finally, a fat blond witch came out of the inquiry office and took him somewhere else.

Before leaving, his leg was still swinging left and right, as if he wanted to kick the witch.

This time, Kyle was going to the biological injury department on the second floor, where he met a curly-haired therapist and asked about Hagrid's location from the other party.

"You mean the big guy? He is in Janus Tikai's ward, just opposite the sample room... Forget it, I'll take you there."

The therapist took Kyle to a brown-red door.

"This is it." Then he pushed the door open and said, "Rubeau Hagrid, someone is here to see you. "

"Mumble..." A vague murmur came from the door.

Kyle walked in.

This is a fairly spacious room with six beds, but only three people are there.

In addition to Hagrid, there are two other wizards here, one of whom is sleeping, and Kyle actually knows the other one.

"Professor Kettleburn... why are you here too?"

"Huh?" A bald wizard with a white beard looked at Kyle and said puzzledly: "You are... a little wizard at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, professor." Kyle replied: "I am now in the second year.

"No wonder..." Professor Kettleburn said suddenly.

Second-year students cannot take the Care of Magical Creatures class, so he naturally has not seen Kyle.

"Um... why are you here?" Kyle looked at his only remaining arm and half a leg.

Fortunately, they are all here. If something is missing, this professor may have to retire early.

"Nothing, just got hit by a unicorn." The old professor fiddled with the thick bandages on his body and waved his hand, saying, "It's just a scratch, it's okay, you're going to see Hagrid, go now."

Kyle smacked his lips, the horn on the forehead of the unicorn is not a decoration, it can even pierce the scales of a fire dragon.

Being hit by that thing... probably only Professor Kettleburn would be so calm.

But for him, it's really not a big deal.

Hagrid is on the right side of Professor Kettleburn, he occupies three beds by himself.

After seeing Kyle, Hagrid's eyes were a little confused.

"You are... Kyle, why are you here, don't you have to go to class?"

"It's summer vacation now, Hagrid." Kyle put a box of packaged candy on the table next to him and asked, "How do you feel?"

Of course, he didn't forget to give Professor Kettleburn one.

"Is it summer vacation now?"

Hagrid rubbed his head and said, "I feel terrible. I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

"Mr. Scamander came two days ago. He said that I need at least a month of treatment before I can recover these memories."

"I don't want to live here. I still want to pick up Harry for school."

Hagrid tugged at the hospital gown on his body, which was a size smaller after being pieced together.

In order to pick up Harry Potter this year, he prepared for a whole year. What if Dumbledore didn't let him go because of this?

Hagrid couldn't accept it.

"It doesn't matter." Kyle comforted him, "It's just summer vacation now. The owl will send the admission letter in a month and a half. There is still enough time."

"I hope so." Hagrid tugged at his clothes again.

"Be more confident, Hagrid. The headmaster will definitely let you pick up Potter." Kyle handed him a chocolate frog and said, "Eat some chocolate. It should make you feel better."

"Thank you, Kyle." Hagrid sobbed softly and said, "I didn't expect that someone other than Dumbledore would come to see me."

"Wait... your name is Kyle?"

At this time, Professor Kettleburn next to him suddenly looked over and said, "Isn't that the unicorn cub that you found?"

"That's right." Kyle said calmly: "But Oren only returned the cub after seeing the people from the Ministry of Magic arriving. He just happened to throw it into my hands."

"The Ministry of Magic... ha, I didn't expect those losers to be reliable sometimes."

Professor Kettleburn made no secret of his views on the Ministry of Magic. He looked at Kyle with interest and said, "You are in your second year this year, right. Are you interested in taking the Care of Magical Creatures course next year?"

"This is the class I'm most looking forward to, Professor."

The people in the next ward were arguing about something, the sound was very loud, and the shouts were heard here, but the sleeping man snored so loudly that Kyle couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

After saying goodbye to Hagrid and Professor Kettleburn, Kyle came to the corridor.

Here, the quarrel was clearer, and it was also accompanied by the sound of things being broken. It seemed that the patients inside did not want to cooperate and were struggling desperately.

Kyle didn't pay much attention. After closing the door, he prepared to walk towards the stairs.

"Bang!"

But just when he turned his head, an arm suddenly penetrated the door of the next ward and stood in front of Kyle.

The arms are covered with gray hair, and the nails at the front are hook-shaped, black and long.

Before Kyle could react what was going on, a tall figure smashed the door open and ran out from the next room.

The opponent's hind legs were on the ground, and his long mouth opened and closed.

…

This look...werewolf?

Kyle couldn't believe his eyes. It was daytime now, why were there werewolves!