Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 98 Madness and the Blood Curse

The smell of alcohol filled the room, and the stale air seemed to be condensed into substance.The burning tobacco emits bursts of pungent white smoke, which lingers for a long time.The stubble-faced man slumped on the sofa, staring blankly at the high ceiling.

Gilderoy Lockhart has been bored in his room for almost a month and hasn't gone out.

"Bang bang."

Suddenly, there was a muffled pecking sound outside the glass window.

Gildero came back to his senses, turned his head and looked along the place where the sound came from.

An owl with a pretty pattern is flapping its wings.

"Is it already daytime?"

Not going out for a long time made Gildero's sense of time a little fuzzy. He muttered hoarsely, and grabbed a few coins on the coffee table in front of him.

Opening the window, Gilderoy pulled out the newspaper from the owl's carry bag, and stuffed the coins into the pouch on the little guy's leg.

"Hey!"

The unexpected weight caused the owl to fall, but he didn't care, he closed the window and went back to the sofa.

"Let me see, let me see, ha, here it is!"

As if looking for something on purpose, Gildero turned the newspaper over violently, and suddenly yelled in surprise.

"Klein Grindelwald, the winner of the Order of Merlin First Class, has created another miracle, and the child of magic is full of talent! "

The thick black and bold title is extraordinary.

Gildero's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to merge with the boy in the newspaper who was wearing a robe and smiling silently.

"so good."

Mumbling to himself, Gildero thought about his past.

At that time, he was also very beautiful.

Everyone in the magic world is crazy about those bizarre and interesting adventures, and wants to get more surprises from him at all costs.

So, he got lost in the flowers and applause.

but.
The magic summit not long ago reminded him of something.

That is, he is an uneducated and shameless thief!
When the news of his cowardly departure spread through the media, he also naturally lost those things that did not belong to him.

Fortunately, those things he did have not been known.

Otherwise, what is waiting for him now should be the dementors of Azkaban!
In a month's time, the sea has changed.

After the initial verbal criticism, the wind gradually dissipated, and no one cared about Gilderoy Lockhart.

Now the darling of the wizarding world is Klein Grindelwald.

A handsome and talented teenager.

A real "son of magic"!
"How nice it would be if I were Klein Grindelwald."

Repeating that sentence as if foolishly, Gilderoy Lockhart forgot the glory of the past, and looked at the photo in the newspaper as if in a daze.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, picked up the scissors on the coffee table with a frantic expression, and patiently cut out Klein's photo along the border.

"If I'm Klein Grindelwald, I'm Klein Grindelwald
That's great, haha, that's great. "

Clutching the photo cut from the newspaper tightly in his hand, Gilderoy Lockhart muttered to himself, as if he had completely changed himself.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, longing?
No.

Now Gilderoy Lockhart has less complicated feelings for the boy who ruined his life.

He just simply wanted to be Klein Grindelwald.

If he becomes Klein Grindelwald, then he will be the highly sought after "Son of Magic", and he will regain everything!
In the dim room, Gilderoy Lockhart once again fell into his own fantasy.

"Klein Grindelwald, the winner of the Order of Merlin First Class, has created another miracle, and the child of magic is full of talent! "

Alberto Hanke looked at the headline of the "Daily Prophet" in his hand, his beard curled up happily.In the past, he didn't like Rita Skeeter, an unscrupulous reporter.

But after doing an exclusive interview with Klein, that woman seems very good~
At least, the recent reports about Klein satisfied his old man.

Thinking of this, Alberto Hanke couldn't help admiring himself.

If he hadn't waved his hand and defied the crowd to recruit Klein to the hospital, how could such a good situation have happened?
Hey, now their hospital is more famous than before!

After Klein cured the third patient who had been hospitalized for eight years at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, some foreign patients rushed here, just to meet the genius Klein Grindelwald. try your luck.

Of course, that kid Klein is indeed capable.

Although conventional treatment techniques may not be as good as some senior therapists, but they can't stand up to others.
Charms, potions, prayer rituals, magical transformation, Muggle medicine.

It can be called all-rounder!

"Jingle Bell."

Just when Aberdo Hank was imagining the bright future of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, three copper bells suddenly sounded in his office.

Aberdo came back to his senses, and pressed the brass button on the desk with some displeasure.

"Why, Mrs. Nocher, what's going on."

"Dean, a very special patient came downstairs."

The magic light condensed, and the woman's face that appeared out of nowhere opened her mouth slowly, with an unnatural expression.

"Special patient? What patient? Dragon pox? Jinchen spots?"

Alberto Hank was interested.

"It's the 'blood curse'."

Mrs. Nocher said in a deep voice.

"Blood curse?"

Alberto Hank was taken aback for a moment, then his face became serious.

"The blood curse is not a disease, our hospital can't cure it."

"But our therapist has already taken that patient."

Mrs. Nocher smiled wryly, which is why she, the administrator, specially notified the dean personally.

"Who! Who is so confused? Could it be that he hasn't read the book and doesn't know that the "blood curse" is not a disease at all, and it can't be cured!"

Hearing that the therapist in the hospital took over such a mess, Aberdo Hank got angry.

Now the hospital's reputation is rising steadily, isn't this making me feel uncomfortable.

"But it's Little Klein who takes over the "Blood Curse" patient."

Mrs. Nocher showed a helpless wry smile.

Then, she saw Dean Aberdo's face in the magic projection first froze for a moment, and then changed to the same expression as hers.

Who is so arrogant, dare to challenge the fundamentally unsolvable "blood curse"?
Oh, it's Little Klein.

It's alright~
"Ahem, how can that kid be so confused? Now is the time when the storm is on the cusp. As long as those who are hostile to "Grindelwald" get a clue, all his previous efforts will be in vain."

Alberto Hank somewhat hated iron for being weak.

Having experienced the "Phila Hope incident", he understands the attitude of those old guys towards Klein too well.

"No, I have to remind Little Klein myself."

Having made up his mind, Alberto Hank got up, opened the door and left the office.

No matter what those old guys who hate "Grindelwald" think, to him, Klein Grindelwald is a treasure that is priceless.

No damage is allowed!
(End of this chapter)