The Magic Circle From The Harry Potter World

"I didn't expect you to have such abilities, Bai Hao!"

"Damn it!" Bai Hao was startled, he quickly turned around, "Professor Dumbledore, when did you come?!"

Dumbledore looked embarrassed, did he have such a low sense of existence?

"I just arrived, not long before you finished checking Frank!" said Dumbledore, "Thank you very much for helping Frank and Alice find a way to cure them

"I am very aware of the curse of Crucifixion. Without you, they might be like this for the rest of their lives."

"Speaking of which, it's not that the current wizarding world is too backward. Like Neville's parents, there are many mental hospitals in the Muggle world." Bai Hao said nonchalantly, "All I actually did was restore the Neville The consciousness of Wei's parents, others... I just borrowed the experience of my predecessors.

Dumbledore looked at Frank and Alice on the hospital bed: "Then according to Muggle experience, what are the chances of them recovering completely?"

"Based on the experience of Muggles, half and half." Bai Hao said, "But if you are a wizard, the probability can be increased by 10%."

"why?"

Bai Hao rolled his eyes at Dumbledore: "Because wizards have potions that are hard to explain by science, and the magical effects of potions make their chances of recovery a little higher than those in the Muggle world...

While Bai Hao was chatting with Dumbledore in the ward, Shengjingo Hospital suddenly received a large number of patients who were injured by magic.

In the waiting hall on the first floor, therapists in green uniforms were running up and down 24 hours a day.

The hall was full of all kinds of wounded, the original green stone tile floor was stained red, and it was covered with dragged bloodstains.

Hibercrate Smethyke, Head Therapist at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds.

He was examining a patient who had just been sent over. The patient had scars all over his body, and several bones on his body were broken.

"What's going on, why are there so many Muggle patients suddenly sent here?" Hippocrates asked the assistant beside him while giving first aid to the patient.

"I don't know either, these Muggle wounded were sent here suddenly!" The assistant squatted beside him with a look of anxiety.

Since half an hour ago, more than a dozen Muggle patients have been sent to St. Mungo's Hospital, all of whom were seriously injured.

And such patients are still being sent in one after another.

The profession of therapists has very high professional requirements, and the number is scarce in the first place. If it continues like this, their manpower will not be enough.

"Has there been any reply from the Ministry of Magic about what's going on?" Hippocrates asked.

"No, they seem to be a bit overwhelmed now, and two of the wounded who were just sent here are Aurors from the Ministry of Magic!"

"Doctor Hibercrate, this man is dying!"

Before Hippocrates understood the matter clearly, he heard a therapist not far away shouting.

The wounded in front of her kept vomiting blood and couldn't stop it.

"Here we come!" Hippocrates hurried over.

The surge of wounded made him temporarily put down other things and concentrate on treating the wounded.

And on the other side...

"Damn it! What's going on?!" Bai Wu, who just went down to the first floor, looked at the chaos in front of him in shock, "I was normal when I came here two hours ago, why did it become a field hospital in an instant? up?"

He had just finished dealing with Neville's parents, and was thinking about going back to Hogwarts with Dumbledore, but he didn't expect to see the entire waiting room on the first floor in a mess.

"It is likely that some serious accidents have occurred." Dumbledore frowned seriously, and I went to ask. "

Dumbledore glanced at it and saw Hibercrate who was stopping the bleeding of a Muggle.

The green uniform on his body was all stained red with blood, but he couldn't care about that anymore.

"Mr. Hibercrate, what happened?"

"Professor Dumbledore?! Why are you here?" Hippocrates looked up, and after realizing that it was Dumbledore, he continued to treat the wounded in front of him.

"I'll come and see Longbottom and the others." Dumbledore said, "What happened, why are so many Muggles injured all of a sudden?"

Hippocrates poured a bottle of potion into the patient while saying: "I don't know, there is no news from the Ministry of Magic yet!"

And at this moment, two disgraced Aurors suddenly rushed into the hospital.

Several people around them were wailing in pain, and a man who had lost half of his leg was lying on the ground and passed out.

One of the Aurors yelled at the top of his voice, "Come on, he's dying!"

A therapist ran over when he heard the sound and took the patient in their hands.

"Williamson, what happened?"

An Auror raised his head, and when he saw Dumbledore, his expression turned from worry to joy: "Professor Dumbledore?! Great, we need your help!"

"A serious magic exposure accident happened in the small town of Beddgelert..."

The small town of Beddgelert, located in the center of the British National Park, is a charming village.

There are many buildings made of rough gray stones in the village, and the bridge covered with ivy is above the trickling river, showing the pastoral scenery.

Bright flowers dot the village, and the surrounding green hillsides recall the glens of Scotland, with the purple glow of heather.

It is a resting place for many hikers climbing Snowdon, and there are various types of mountain bikes winding through the Beddgelert Forest.

Every year, many people come here, shuttle in the most natural environment, and feel everything that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

But in this beautiful place, a disaster is happening here, both for Muggles and wizards.

At this moment, the town of Beddgelert is in a mess, with rubble and rubble scattered all over the place.

An unusually large mass of black, oily substance was raging across the entire town.

Boom!!!

A huge sound came, and suddenly earth and rocks flew up, and the sky was dark!

"Quick! Get those two Muggles out!" Fudge shouted pointing at a shattered house in the distance against the dusty sky.

I saw two children lying beside the collapsed house. They had passed out completely, with several stones on their bodies.

An Auror heard the order and an apparition flew over, and brought the two children back with stones.

Boom!!!

Another loud bang came.

The black oil film material directly tore a house into pieces, and huge stones fell to the surrounding area like raindrops.

"Armor to protect Protegos!"

"Bones in pieces Reducto!"

The surrounding Aurors quickly cast magic to avoid being hurt.

"Minister Fudge, the Muggle Repelling Curse has been fully arranged." An Auror suddenly appeared beside Fudge, "But it really happened too suddenly, the Muggle police and army are coming here, I'm afraid there will be There is a bigger change!"

"Then send two people to..."

Boom!!!

"what!!!!"

Before Fudge could finish speaking, two Aurors in charge of suppression were hit by a black oily substance.

One Auror was blasted to pieces on half of his body, and died directly in battle.

An Auror lay dying not far away with one arm and shoulder missing.

And the huge body of the black oily substance suddenly shrunk into an irregular ball, and it slammed into the ground suddenly [ten large pits with spider web cracks with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly appeared on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fudge felt cold all over his body. He anxiously grabbed the Auror next to him and asked, "Where is Dumbledore? Why hasn't anyone else come yet?!"

"The people who went to Hogwarts just came back to report that Professor Dumbledore is not at school and no one knows where he is!" the Auror said loudly. Gewarz and several professors rushed over.

"Damn it! No one can be found at the critical moment!" Fudge's face was livid, "Hurry up and send people to look for it. All the owls in the Ministry of Magic will be scattered until Dumbledore is found."

"And inform everyone that this must be confined to the small town of Beddgelert silently, and it must not be allowed to go outside!"

"Yes!" The Aurors around Fudge immediately dispersed.

Looking at the dozen or so Aurors who were desperately resisting in the distance, Fudge also took out his wand and stepped forward to join in the suppression of Moran.

At this time, St. Mungo's Hospital......

"What?! Silently?!" Bai Hao was surprised, "You didn't make a mistake, did you?"

Williamson shook his head firmly: "We are sure that it is Moran. I don't know why it suddenly appeared in the small town of Beddgelert."

"In a very short period of time, it destroyed most of the town."

"By the time we rushed over, a dozen Muggles couldn't even find the complete body."

"This is strange!" Bai Hao looked at Dumbledore next to him with a puzzled expression: "Professor, I didn't hear that once a wizard child is born in the whole of England, his name will be recorded in Hogwarts Is it?"

"Why is there a silent one running out now?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "I don't know either, it stands to reason that Hogwarts' record book can't make mistakes."

"You know it's reasonable!" Bai Hao rolled Dumbledore's eyes, "You don't make sense?"

"Hey! Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Felkes, is there anything we can discuss later?" Williamson looked anxious, "You may not be clear, that silent power is completely beyond the norm."

"If you only talk about destructive power, the Momoran that was recorded before is not at the same level as the town of Beddgelert!"

"Now the Ministry of Magic has sent all the people it can send, but there are still heavy casualties!"

"So can you please rush to the town of Beddgelert immediately to support, we really can't stand it!"

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