Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The time is July 16, and the weather is gloomy like eggplants beaten by frost.

Hoffa, who got up early, yawned, walked around the path surrounded by green trees, towards the ash-gray castle in the distance.

For some reason, going to work is always associated with sleepiness. Although he has not yet sat in the office, Hoffa yawns forever just looking at the old castle in the distance.

You can see some tinkers like Edward Scissorhands trimming shears on the plants and mending them into various shapes. There are also some old wizards with wrinkled faces like avocados. With a walking stick, the tortoise walks fast on the trail, with medical equipment of all kinds of strange things stuck in his body.

St. Mungo's Hospital was founded by Mungo Bohan in Britain in the late 16th century or early 17th century. It is the most important magic circle, and perhaps the only large-scale comprehensive magic injury hospital. The symbol of the hospital is the intersection of a bone and a wand.

Say hello to the nurse all the way, Hoffa came to her office on the first floor.

After entering St. Mungo's Hospital, Hoffa saw all kinds of patients with all kinds of strange things magic injuries. Some patients had an arm growing out of their heads, and some were running around dragging the tail of a lizard. There is even Deity whose entire upper body is wrapped in ice. (His lips open and close, and others don’t know what he’s talking about.)

Visitors from various consultation wards and floors are busy shuttled through the crowd, and healers in dark green robes are walking hurriedly .

In the reception area, there is a table marked "Information Desk".

He sat down behind the table, and soon a man with a few dense plants on his head sat down opposite Hoffa with a sad face.

Hoffa was taken aback by the color of the head, and asked: "Excuse me, can I help you?"

"Give me a proof that I was given a green head by someone else Curse."

The man desperately said: "Hair has turned into leaves."

"Hmm..."

Hoffa drew it out quickly Write a few words on a list.

"Reverse Spell Damage Ward, on the fifth floor, find Doctor Bode. Fill in the name here."

"How much?"

The green-headed man has a sad face To ask.

"Thirty Yin Kexi, if you are hospitalized. 10 Yin Kexi is not hospitalized."

Hoffa replied, "By the way, what's the matter with you? Did it?"

"My wife cheated, I went to catch the adulterer, but I never beat the adulterer..."

The man briefly said something that made people sad The story of tears, handed Hoffa thirty silver kexi, turned around, took the slip, and walked to the elevator.

Looking at the other person's bleak back, Hoffa suddenly felt that there would be no harm if there is no contrast. Thinking about it this way, it seems that his life is pretty good.

Yes, this is Hoffa's job.

His job at St. Mungo's is very simple, that is, arranging beds for various patients and assigning them to various areas. If you encounter an emergency, you must also schedule the location of the hospital bed and help the patient contact the doctor to prevent confusion and unfortunate incidents.

Location is important, but it is also very busy. Especially in this war-torn era, scheduling beds is an extremely busy job.

He didn't want to do this job, but this is the only job that can be done without wand.

Hoffa originally promised Aglaia to come to the hospital for an internship purpose is very simple, he wanted to get a new system reward, the spell fragment or the great theology of the system reward.

But when he really came to this hospital, he realized that he took it for granted.

System did give him a reminder when he arrived at St. Mungo's, but the size of the hospital was beyond his imagination.

There is a sixth layer on the whole hospital, as well as three basements, which add up to a ninth layer. Except for the shop and tea room on the top floor, which is semi-open, all other places are basically free from entry.

Not to mention the dispensing and experimental areas at the bottom of the hospital. It's not that an intern can go in casually.

This made him feel depressed. After coming to St. Mungo's for a month, the exploration degree reached 30%, and the remaining exploration degree did not make any progress. This won't be rewarded until the year of the monkey.

When he discovered the problem, it was too late, and Aglaia had already gone home.

She didn't tell herself what her family did in St. Mungo's, so Hoffa didn't have a good way to resign from this position.

But tonight’s Aglaia’s birthday, this is a good opportunity.

He intends to quit his job tonight, and quickly use the rest of the summer vacation to find a smaller wizard Secret Realm. It’s best to be about the size of the nine and three-quarters station. The wizard Secret Realm can be rewarded in just a few steps.

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Send away the hapless sad man, and another silhouette appears at Hoffa’s desk , He knocked on the desktop.

Hoffa looked up, but it was not a patient who appeared at his desk this time, but a bald short man with a big belly. He was dressed in a suit, not dressed like a wizard, but like a muggle manager. His stubby fingers crossed his chest, like an old penguin.

He stared at Hoffa with gloomy eyes, as if he wanted to pierce the raise upwards of his clothes.

"Good morning, Mr. Bolton."

Hoffa said cautiously.

The man's name is Cregan Bolton, who is the director of the hospital's logistics department, who specializes in potion and herbal rations. The immediate boss who appeared in his nightmare in the early hours of the morning, Hoffa believed that he had a nightmare, and he was at least 50% responsible.

Sure enough, the man drew out a list with stubby fingers.

pa!

Throwing on the table, his face is very bad.

Glanced at the list, Hoffa knew what he was doing.

Krigan Bolton: "You approved Hannah Kent's hospitalization application yesterday?"

Hoffa: "Yes, Mr. Bolton."

"At the price of thirty silver KX?"

Hoffa hesitated for a moment: "No."

"Asshole!"

In front of him The Big Fatty stood up, just like the picture he had in his dream, his lower abdomen trembled and angrily walked to Hoffa.

"Why did I tell you? Thirty silver Kexi a day. This is the standard. If you don’t meet this standard, you are not allowed to stay!"

"She is muggle, where Go get 30 silver Kexi?" Hoffa asked rhetorically.

"Muggle, don't muggle have any pounds?"

Kregan Bolton waved his arms excitedly.

"Or you don’t even understand the most basic currency exchange. Oh my god, it was like this today, it was like this yesterday, and it was like this the day before yesterday. You everyday all want me to come here to be happy... ...?"

Hoffa turned her head, frowning unhappy.

Kregan Bolton is the man who scored his internship. The biggest hobby of this person is not to molest the beautiful nurse, nor is he bragging and farting with his colleagues. His biggest hobby is to stare at himself and hold on. My little braid.

Hoffa still remembers when he first entered the hospital, he looked like a big boss, publicly questioning his image, whether he can be competent for this position to deal with various wizard patients.

(Your eyes are "weird and scary", do you want to find a doctor to treat it first.)

This is what he said on the first day.

It is rumored that a nephew who graduated from Seventh Year wanted this job, but was accidentally rejected by him. This is what makes him particularly unpleasant.

But Hoffa did not confirm the authenticity of this kind of thing, and he felt unnecessary. But during the month of his internship, this annoying guy really made him quite unhappy.

"Look at me!"

The chunky man said.

Hoffa turned her head and spoke extremely fast: "She was cursed with a vicious tentacles by the dark wizard, and she got dragon pox again. When she was sent by the Ministry of Magic abused magic team, she was whole. I'm going to die, why do I have time to ask her for money..."

"First, pay, money, then live, hospital!"

Man gnashing teeth Said word by word. "This is the rules, the hospital rules, Bach!"

Hoffa silently squinted at his rosacea.

Krigan Bolton: "I just checked the account of that ugly woman. Her treatment cost is as high as 17 Galleons, and she can't afford the money at all! She only has 2 all over her body. Pound fifteen pence!"

Hoffa said: "My work regulations say that if muggle is cursed, I should solve the problem quickly and unconditionally. I don't think my behavior violates the code. "

"That's normal!"

Boton almost jumped up.

"I told you the first day you came, now there is a war outside, bastard! Do you know how tight the beds are now, do you know how much Galleon is worth a bed?"

Boton's stubby fingers knocked peng peng on the desktop.

"We are a hospital, not a charity! Don't let me see any muggle hospitalization slips that should not be approved in front of me, understand!?"

Hoffa suppressed the urge to beat the man into a pig's head, barely nodded.

"Damn it, it's all who." Krigan Bolton jumped off his chair and strode to the door: "As stupid as a donkey, I can't tell how to say it... ...."

The voice disappeared from the corner, and several female nurses who went to the morning shift looked at Hoffa sympathetically.

He looked at the list on the table, silent.

This is why he hates going to work. After the freshness of at first, he has to face all kinds of unpopular bosses. Compared with him, Tom Riddle is cute.

If it's normal, Hoffa might still argue with this penguin.

But tonight he is going to say goodbye to Aglaia and look for other wizard Secret Realm.

At this point of view, he doesn't want to be unhappy with the people in the hospital. After all, the work is introduced by others, and he doesn't want to make it difficult for others to do.

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ding dong ......

The hospital door turns, and a wizard with a bandage on his arm pushes the door Walk towards Hoffa.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to start a new day of reception.

Lunch time came in a blink of an eye, Hoffa rubbed his eyes, dragged his tired body, poured a glass of water and pour it down, ready to go to the next street for lunch, he felt the consumption of a day’s work It's bigger than ten dark wizards.

Hoffa doesn't like the homemade meals in the hospital. He always finds it weird to eat with a group of people with long hands, and he is afraid that when he eats, he sees the penguin boy in Bolton and has an upset stomach.

Entering and exiting St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries is very similar to the partition wall that you need to pass through to enter the 9th and 3rd quarter platform, you only need to go through a glass window. You can come to a dilapidated factory with no one.

Passing through this factory building, you can come to the world of muggle outside.

At this moment, the world of muggle is full of rumblings, and there is not much color to speak of.

Military trucks rumbling and swiftly drove past the streets, raising the choking dust. Soldiers wearing helmets and standard weapons patrolled the streets in stride.

Due to the fall of France, the stammers of King Britain, George VI, and Albert Windsor were played over and over on the speakers on the street.

"At...at such a severe moment...maybe...maybe it is a critical moment for the survival of the country...I tell my people, people... ...Whether at home or abroad...to convey...this news...we are forced to get involved in conflict...we must protect ourselves and our country...we must...will win...

Hoffa bought a newspaper for two pennies and walked to the lunch vendor on the side of the street.

Here, groups of war refugees are lining up to buy food, and they are in ragged clothes. He looks numb and desperate.

If you don’t say that this is London, Hoffa will almost think that he has come to Mumbai. The whole city is very different from the bustling when he just crossed over two years ago.

History is always rising, but it is also spiraling. Now is the low point of civilization.

Lined up to buy a simple pickle sandwich, he was eating simple food while watching Newspaper.

Germany has already beaten France down and is planning a war against Britain. There are countless verbal criticisms in the newspapers and constant wars of abuse.

Life is not easy..... .

Hoffa swallows a sandwich that is not delicious, folds the newspaper, sighed, and the anxiety caused by wand's departure in his heart grows stronger.

He has to hurry up. I resigned to find a new wizard Secret Realm.

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After lunch, I will be in Hoffa When preparing to return to the hospital, suddenly, an old-fashioned carriage stopped outside the ruined factory building at the entrance of the hospital. Several people dressed as Ministry of Magic employees jumped off the carriage and carried the stretcher.

carriage

Hoffa startled, this is not common. Generally, wizards go to St. Mungo's to take floo powder or Disapparation.

Using an ancient tool like carriage, can it be said that the injury has been Can't withstand any out-of-the-ordinary magic delivery?

They saw the hospital overalls on Hoffa's body and immediately waved anxiously, "Hey, sir, help! "

Hoffa walked closer and was shocked. Thanks to his many years of experience in the past two years, he was not shocked by the hapless ghost lying on the stretcher.

This is a muggle soldier with only half of his body left. He is wearing an azure uniform. His body seems to have been cut diagonally by a sharp razor. The thigh and right forearm are gone. There are three crazy scratches on the lower abdomen. I saw the slightly undulating organs inside.

The fracture was still si si with azure smoke, and the charred flesh seemed to be roasted by the soldering iron all the time.

The soldier was lying on the stretcher, The chest cavity only undulates faintly, and its appearance is horrible.

"Quickly, take him to the heeler. "

The member of the Ministry of Magic disaster accident department grabbed Hoffa's collar and said anxiously, "Here is a muggle soldier who was bitten by Dragon!" "