a certain scientific harry potter

"And Broderick, you have a beautiful calendar, each month is a different hippogriff, it will definitely put you in a good mood, right?" After that, she went to herself He hung the calendar on the wall opposite to the old wizard's hospital bed, "By the way... the Longbottoms have a pot of bluebells as a gift, and someone gave you a pot of crabgrass as well. I have to think about it." where to put it..."

She hugged the potted flower and began to look for a suitable place in the house to put it. After hearing her words, Neville's eyes suddenly widened.

"Harry... this potted flower, could it be..." He looked at the flower pot in Hermione's hand, his lips began to tremble involuntarily.

"Harry asked us to buy it. When we came this time, we didn't know that uncle and aunt were here, so we didn't prepare anything. But Harry just told me that it would be best to send a pot of bluebells." Hermione smiled and explained to Neville, while stuffing the flower pot into his hands, "Here, a present for your parents."

"Thank you...thank you!" Neville thanked excitedly, and placed the flowerpot on the bedside of his parents with red eyes.

And Alice Longbottom, who had just laid down, saw the potted flower, and suddenly showed a smile of extreme joy on her face, and even kept gesturing back and forth at Neville with her hands.

"Mom, this is... great! Mom laughed, Harry, how did you know that mom would like this?!" Neville asked excitedly, looking at Harry.

"It's a surprising coincidence, I just think that your mother liked bluebells so much before, and she should be very happy to see them now." Harry smiled and gave a vague explanation, "It seems that I I think her condition is good. Neville, although your parents are like this at the moment, as a relative, you must give a positive response to what they have been doing repeatedly. This may be more conducive to their recovery. .”

Harry's explanation was pure nonsense. After all, no matter how good he was at logical reasoning, it was impossible for him to get to the matter of the bluebell with just a candy wrapper.

The reason why he was so sure was because when Alice Longbottom came to deliver the candy wrappers just now, Harry had secretly used Legilimency to detect the other party's thoughts at that time.

In the case of the Longbottoms who went crazy due to extreme pain, it should be classified as an organic mental disorder in medicine, which is simply a type of mental illness.

Mental illness is generally difficult to treat. One of the important reasons is that although doctors can control the patient's physical condition, they cannot clarify the patient's thoughts, so they cannot actively respond to some of their strong needs. Feedback, thereby stimulating their brains.

However, if things happen in the magic world, Legilimency can solve this problem very well.

So after Harry found out that Alice Longbottom had been giving Neville candy wrappers, and she herself liked bluebells very much, he decided to try it with a pot of bluebells, and now it seems that the effect is really good.

Even the head therapist, Merriam Straw, approves of Harry's approach.

"I think Mr. Granger's proposal is very good. For example, Gildero on our side has been signing autographs recently. I think his spirit is much better."

Smiling, Mrs. Straw was holding the flower pot in her arms, ready to put it on the bedside of the old wizard...

"Wait...please wait a moment!" But at this moment, Neville suddenly stopped her, "You...the potted plant in your arms..."

"It's the crab claw orchid, what's the problem?" the therapist asked puzzled.

"It's not crab claw orchid, it doesn't taste right..." Perhaps because of nervousness, Neville stammered a bit, but he finally shouted out with certainty, "It's unmistakable, it's... the devil's net!!"

"Mrs Straw, let go!"

The moment Neville finished speaking, Harry suddenly let out a roar that shocked the healer, and at the same time a levitation spell came out of his hand, and after the healer let go of his hands, he lifted the flower pot in the air.

"Bright as day!"

At the same time, Hermione also lit up her wand, shining a bright beam of light on the gently swinging light green vines.

All of a sudden, those vines began to writhe in pain like a spasm, and finally shrunk into a dark green sphere, revealing a few spiky green branches that had just broken through the ground.

"There are still, poisonous tentacles..."

Hearing Neville muttering to himself, for a while, everyone dared not approach that dangerous potted plant.

Chapter 670 The Fourth Kills, Decides to Transfer

The sudden change made everyone in the ward extremely nervous, staring at the potted plant floating in midair, not daring to move their eyes away.

If the previous devil's net could suffocate people if it was not handled properly, then if it was bitten by poisonous tentacles, it would be 100% fatal.

"Mrs. Straw, who gave you this pot of flowers?" Harry asked the therapist seriously.

"It's a wizard I don't know. He said it was a gift for Broderick... I thought it was a crab claw orchid, but I didn't expect it to be a devil's net..."

The therapist, Meliam Straw, was absolutely terrified at the moment. She only now knew what kind of killer weapon she had brought in!

All the patients in this ward have no ability to resist. Whether it is the devil's net or the poisonous tentacles, they are absolutely fatal dangers to them!

And once a homicide happened here, she, the therapist in charge, would definitely be involved...

"Is that so... Forget it, let's deal with it first."

Harry pondered for a moment, then swung a water ball, wrapping the pot of dangerous plants tightly.

He originally wanted to chase him out to check the situation, but he gave up after thinking about it, because he was not sure whether the other party was still hiding in the hospital. Not good.

"Oh... Poor Broderick, he's already like this, who is so cruel?"

The therapist obviously didn't realize the real elements of this conspiracy, and was sighing full of tears, not understanding why the murderer would murder a poor old man who regarded himself as a teapot.

"He should just be implicated..." Hermione frowned at this moment and said, "After all... if you frame someone else, the risk of being discovered is too high."

"This is murder with a borrowed knife." Luna also nodded indifferently, "The real purpose of the murderer is to kill Bertha Jorkins."

"That's right," Harry agreed with Luna's point of view, "Just to kill one person, all the patients in the entire ward are implicated. This is obviously the style of Death Eaters, and they are still acquaintances~"

In fact, at this point, Harry has basically confirmed the identity of the murderer.

Disguise yourself with compound decoction, and at the same time, you can also disguise the devil's net as a crab claw, and hide poisonous tentacles, etc... This series of carefully arranged high-end operations, at least in Harry's view, should be among the Death Eaters. Only one person can do it.

It is the one who has been fighting openly and secretly with himself!

It doesn't matter who you give that deadly plant to, what's important is that once the devil's net starts to spread and captures the first 'prey', it will quickly spread throughout the room.

At this time, the poisonous tentacles caught in the devil's net will also attack indiscriminately, and finally let everyone in the entire ward die!

In this way, Bertha Jorkins, who he really wanted to silence, would definitely not be able to escape!

hard enough...

Harry is really thankful now that he visited St. Mungo's on a whim today, and of course he is even more thankful that he met Neville here!

The other party was very good at herbalism, and it could even be said that he was only good at herbalism, so Neville's familiarity with herbs and magic plants often surpassed Harry's.

If it were Harry himself, he probably wouldn't care about why a potted plant given to a stranger tasted slightly unusual.

In short, this time it should be regarded as safe and sound, but St. Mungo's place is undoubtedly not safe anymore.

The Longbottom family... Well, I can ask them for a favor.

Taking a sneak peek at the serious-faced grandparents of Longbottom, Harry suddenly came up with an idea.

"Neville, be more energetic!" He smiled and approached Neville, and gave him a consoling blow on the chest, "You have just personally protected your parents, how can you keep crying?"

"I...protected, parents?"

Neville repeated Harry's words suspiciously, he still didn't understand the meaning.

"That's it," Harry nodded with a smile, "If you hadn't seen through this conspiracy in the first place, that dangerous potted plant would have killed all the patients here!"

"Is...is that so?" Neville scratched his head foolishly.

"Let's say that's the case," Mrs. Longbottom nodded slightly. "This Granger seems to speak well. Neville, your herbal medicine is not bad. At least you look like your parents."

"Grandma..." Neville looked at his parents in surprise, and there was obvious joy on his face.

In his memory, this should be the first time his grandma took the initiative to praise him.

Mrs. Longbottom usually commented on Neville as 'good boy', 'very well-behaved' and so on. The rest of the time, she basically lamented how stupid Neville was and how inferior his parents were.

But this time, Neville got his grandma's praise, which plunged him into incomparable excitement, and even made his gratitude to Harry even stronger.

"Granger, it's the Death Eaters who did what happened today, are they really restarting their activities?"

At this time, Mrs. Longbottom turned to Harry again, and there was obvious anger in her eyes... and a hint of murderous intent!

When this old lady was young, she was obviously not an ordinary person.

"It is indeed them, and this is exactly what I want to discuss with you." Harry nodded and said seriously, "Mrs. Longbottom, I have a proposal... I hope you can transfer Neville's parents to my office." to a nursing home."

"The nursing home you opened?" Mrs. Longbottom frowned. "The one in Hogsmeade?"

"That's right, that's the one." Harry said with certainty, "The other party failed to achieve the expected goal today, and there may be another conspiracy in the future. St. Mungo's lack of protection here is not very safe after all. So your The son and daughter-in-law, and Bertha Jorkins, whom I was supposed to be visiting today, would be better off elsewhere."

"In this case, it's not impossible..."

Mrs. Longbottom frowned and thought for a moment. She felt that Harry's proposal was reasonable.

Anyway, permanent spell damage is equivalent to being incurable, and it's just keeping it no matter where it is placed.

And she had heard that in Harry's nursing home, there were many extraordinary people living there...

Or can I live in it myself?

"Then how?" However, at this time, the therapist Straw suddenly denied, "These patients, they can only get the safest treatment in St. Mungo's! You can't completely give up on them just because of this worry." Hope for recovery!"

"If you are worried, then go with these patients." Harry said with a smile at this time, "I can open a special ward for you in the nursing home, so that you can continue to take care of them."

"But…"

"If you are still worried, all the patients in this ward can be transferred together. I will be responsible for all the expenses. You, St. Mungo, can still charge the hospital fee as usual." Before the other party could speak, Harry blocked Responded to the other party's concerns.

"If you agree, I can talk to the dean of your courtyard now!"

Chapter 670 The fifth chapter is vigorous and resolute, and the business is negotiated

In other words, if we were to visit the Granger family again and ask who is the most prodigal in the family, Hermione and Luna would definitely agree that it was Harry.

Let's see what he has done. When we went shopping today, although the two women bought a lot of things with big and small bags, they basically bought nothing more than clothes, shoes, bags and so on.

In the end, Harry was lucky. He bought a ward directly from St. Mungo, and brought a room full of patients and a therapist...

Even if you are rich and self-willed, it is not such a way to spend~

However, what made Hermione and Luna feel speechless the most was that his business was actually negotiated!

"That's natural. I said that the dean of St. Mungo's will definitely agree~" Harry boasted proudly while waiting for the relocation in the ward.

Trying to move a ward in St. Mungo's out of St. Mungo's ward with a few words of bargaining. Although this incident sounds almost nonsense, it is actually just a normal development based on the situation.

First of all, besides Harry and others, the only ones who have the most say on this matter are the grandparents of Longbottom and the head therapist, Merriam Straw.

That's why Harry was the first to do the work of Longbottom's grandparents, and won Mrs. Longbottom as an ally.

As for the therapist, if she disagrees, then she will take the blame for today.

St. Mungo's has regulations. Gifts sent by outsiders must be strictly inspected. However, during the Christmas period recently, Mrs. Straw has a lot of gifts, which may be why she was negligent.

And her dereliction of duty, if it is exposed, at least she will have to suspend her job and reflect on it, and it will leave a stain on her career.

But if she agreed to Harry's proposal, then Harry's 'patient's family members' would naturally not pursue her fault.

Therefore, the people in the entire ward can speak with one voice, and this is also the confidence that Harry can go directly to the director of the hospital to negotiate.

On the other hand, this matter also has more advantages than disadvantages for St. Mungo.

Harry's identity is very special, and he also holds the evidence of St. Mungo's ineffective supervision - that is, the potted plant. If they disagree with Harry's request, then he can use his influence to make matters worse. If it makes a big fuss, St. Mungo will inevitably suffer a lot of losses...both financially and reputationally.

But on the other hand, if everyone is willing to cooperate, St. Mungo can not only survive the crisis smoothly, but also at least continue to collect the hospitalization fees of the three patients Lockhart, Broderick and Anigus.

And what they need to pay is just an expatriate therapist and explain the situation to a few unimportant family members of the patients... The vacated room can even be handed over to other patients, no matter what, it is a steady profit No compensation.

It's just that to the surprise of everyone—of course, mainly Mrs. Longbottom, Harry actually did what he said, and immediately after he said it, he really invited the director of the hospital who was celebrating Christmas in the middle of the night. Come here, and then directly propose cooperation intentions.

And after understanding what Harry meant, the other party didn't hesitate too much. After directly drafting the contract, he signed it with a swipe of a pen.

This is actually quite normal, and the person who can be the dean is naturally not a stupid person. As long as he signs the letter happily, he can already eliminate an accident and earn a lot of benefits for nothing.

If he dared to push his nose in the face at this time, talk to Harry the lion, or engage in other moths, then he would definitely not be able to bear it.

After all... In today's British wizarding world, while Harry's reputation as a genius is widely spread, his notoriety of arrogance is also widely known~

So, after the two parties reached an agreement, the current situation came into being...Harry borrowed St. Mungo's Floo network to send letters to Hogwarts and the nursing home at the same time, asking them to bring people to St. Mungo's as soon as possible. It is necessary to handle all matters related to the hospital transfer.

Not long after, Eliezer also arrived in St. Mungo's with a few elves from the nursing home, and quickly started the relocation work.

At the same time, Harry also saw Sirius who came with him.

"Hello, Mrs. Longbottom." After Sirius arrived, he first greeted the eldest grandma Neville, "I heard that you are also planning to live in Harry's nursing home. Good idea, the environment in Harry’s place is quite good, and the most important thing is that the charges are absolutely fair~”

"That was just a joke I made earlier, Blake." Mrs. Longbottom shook her head tightly. "I'm still considering this matter. Neville's parents should be the main focus at the moment."

Mrs. Longbottom was not the kind of old lady who didn't understand anything. She knew very well that Neville's parents would have no problem living in a nursing home, but if she was sure of moving in, it would mean something completely different.

She just saw Harry for the first time today, and she still needs to think about the size of this prestigious young man for a while.

But I have to say that Harry's resolute demeanor really shocked her, and she also admired it very much.

Dare to think and act without procrastination, he is definitely a child who can do great things~

"Godfather, why are you here?" Harry stepped forward and asked curiously.