Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center
Chapter 20, Designing the Ward
If wizards were really divided into three, six or nine levels based on their origins, then the first level would naturally be pure-blood wizards.
The second level is those whose parents are both wizards, but one of them is a non-pure-blood wizard.
The third level is those whose parents are both wizards, but neither of them are pure-blood wizards.
The fourth class is where only one parent is a wizard and a pure-blood wizard.
The fifth class is where only one parent is a wizard but not a pure-blood wizard.
The sixth class, which is the lowest class, is those whose parents are both Muggles. This is the true "Mudblood".
Travis was obviously born in the third class, but Draco had to call him the sixth class.
Originally, Travis did not intend to participate in the chaotic blood circle, but since Draco called him a mudblood several times today, Travis decided to add fun to the pure-blood wizard family. Draco was just the beginning.
"Whenever you have free time, go and provoke a conflict between the pure-blood privileged class and the ruling class of the Ministry of Magic. There are already irreconcilable conflicts between them."
Humming a song and tying his big meow tail, Travis walked towards his car while looking out the window at the pastoral scenery that quickly moved "back" away.
It’s an interesting experience that many people don’t pay attention to.
Life is always like this, rush, but in the end you find that your time is completely wasted.
The length of life should not only focus on the length of life, but also whether each day is wonderful.
If one person is very happy every day, he is happy for ten hours a day; while another person is very unhappy every day, and is only happy for half an hour a day.In a way, the former has twenty times the life of the latter
Dou M is no exception in this regard. Dou M only has different sources of happiness, rather than not understanding happiness.
All the way back to the carriage at the end, Harry and Ron also ate in the carriage. There were a lot of snacks that could make the children next door cry.
"The food is delicious. Do you have any chocolate?" Travis asked.
Ron, who was chewing, was stunned for a moment.
"I can buy some more later." Harry looked at Ron and said to Travis.
"No need, I just finished eating in the dining car."
Travis looked at the luggage and made sure that no one else came to this box.
So Travis lay down on his seat, hugged Miaomiao and fell asleep after a while. The quality of his sleep was excellent.
"It's strange that he fell asleep too quickly."
Ron sighed as he waved a licorice wand above Travis' nose to confirm that Travis was indeed asleep.
"Maybe I'm too tired," Harry explained for Travis with some uncertainty, "I'm also a little sleepy. I don't know when the train will arrive at the station."
"Then you can take a nap. I heard from my brothers that we can't get to Hogwarts until dark."
"That's good, then I'll take a nap."
Harry took off his glasses and put them in his coat pocket, resting his arm on the window sill as a pillow.
Ron hesitated for a moment, stood up and packed away the snacks on his seat.
"You should lie down and sleep. I'll have some snacks and I want to kill them all before getting off the car."
"Then you can't sit on the ground wherever you sit."
"You don't have to worry about that." Ron pointed to his suitcase in the corner: "Although it's a little old, it's very strong."
In a vast white space, a hospital rose from the ground.
The next moment, many people appeared out of thin air in the hospital, including Harry, Ron, Draco, Neville and more than ten Travis himself.
This is Travis' dream world, but Travis hasn't been in it for a long time.
On the one hand, this will affect the quality of sleep, and on the other hand, it is to avoid being addicted to dreams. Being addicted to dreams is a very scary thing. In serious cases, the dreamer will never wake up.
This time I came in to plan the decoration of the actual hospital.
"There are many vacant rooms in Hogwarts Castle that I could use, but the ideal room would be the Room of Requirement, but it's not easy to find."
"I can tamper with my memory and control my thoughts. If I search slowly, I should be able to find the main mission of the first grade."
Thinking of this, a task panel in the game interface actually appeared in front of Travis, which displayed the main task: looking for the Room of Requirement.There is an exclamation point after the task.
There are several main missions above this main mission that do not have exclamation marks indicating they have been completed.
Received Hogwarts Admission Notice Completed
Enter Diagon Alley Completed
Learning the first spell has been completed
Enrollment in progress
This was something Travis had tinkered with before, and there was no substantial reward for completing it.
Children of poor people have long been the masters of the family. Since there is no system, Travis had to build one for his own entertainment.
While continuing to improve the main mission, Travis walked into the hospital. The interior of the hospital was completely empty, with no load-bearing walls. This kind of building would be almost impossible to build even with magic in reality, but it was easy to build in a dream. .
In dreams, the dreamer is a creator-like existence. This inflated psychological satisfaction is most likely to make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.
With a finger, a wall appeared, and then two hospital beds appeared.
Using the wall as a reference, Travis adjusted the position of the bed.
"You have to eat the food one bite at a time. Two hospital beds are enough for the initial stage."
After positioning the bed, Travis created three more walls to form a complete room and opened a door in one of the walls.
After adjusting the position of the bed again and opening two windows on the other wall, Travis snapped his fingers, and the color of the wall suddenly changed from pure white to a slightly light yellow beige.
He walked to the bed and stretched out his hand, and several rubber restraints appeared on the bed.
At the same time, a "cabinet" appeared on the left side of each of the two hospital beds. There were two wires in the cabinet connecting two large seal-like things.
Travis picked up the seal and moved closer, and several electric arcs bounced back and forth between the two, which was even cute.
A bald and noseless patient suddenly appeared on the bed, and the restraint belt automatically restrained him. Then Travis held two seals and pressed them on the patient.
Amidst the crackling electric light, the patient performed an extremely difficult "break dance".
Nodding with satisfaction, Travis threw the seal away and dropped it back to its original place. The patient on the bed disappeared and the restraints returned to their original state.
Create a morning light outside the window; install glass for the window; place two lockers and a water dispenser in the corner; place four pots of fresh and elegant white chrysanthemums on the windowsill; wait on the ceiling, where is the ceiling?
He quickly patched up the ceiling, hung two shadowless lamps above the two hospital beds, and hung four powerful searchlights at the four corners.
Warm and bright, clean and tidy perfect ward
The second level is those whose parents are both wizards, but one of them is a non-pure-blood wizard.
The third level is those whose parents are both wizards, but neither of them are pure-blood wizards.
The fourth class is where only one parent is a wizard and a pure-blood wizard.
The fifth class is where only one parent is a wizard but not a pure-blood wizard.
The sixth class, which is the lowest class, is those whose parents are both Muggles. This is the true "Mudblood".
Travis was obviously born in the third class, but Draco had to call him the sixth class.
Originally, Travis did not intend to participate in the chaotic blood circle, but since Draco called him a mudblood several times today, Travis decided to add fun to the pure-blood wizard family. Draco was just the beginning.
"Whenever you have free time, go and provoke a conflict between the pure-blood privileged class and the ruling class of the Ministry of Magic. There are already irreconcilable conflicts between them."
Humming a song and tying his big meow tail, Travis walked towards his car while looking out the window at the pastoral scenery that quickly moved "back" away.
It’s an interesting experience that many people don’t pay attention to.
Life is always like this, rush, but in the end you find that your time is completely wasted.
The length of life should not only focus on the length of life, but also whether each day is wonderful.
If one person is very happy every day, he is happy for ten hours a day; while another person is very unhappy every day, and is only happy for half an hour a day.In a way, the former has twenty times the life of the latter
Dou M is no exception in this regard. Dou M only has different sources of happiness, rather than not understanding happiness.
All the way back to the carriage at the end, Harry and Ron also ate in the carriage. There were a lot of snacks that could make the children next door cry.
"The food is delicious. Do you have any chocolate?" Travis asked.
Ron, who was chewing, was stunned for a moment.
"I can buy some more later." Harry looked at Ron and said to Travis.
"No need, I just finished eating in the dining car."
Travis looked at the luggage and made sure that no one else came to this box.
So Travis lay down on his seat, hugged Miaomiao and fell asleep after a while. The quality of his sleep was excellent.
"It's strange that he fell asleep too quickly."
Ron sighed as he waved a licorice wand above Travis' nose to confirm that Travis was indeed asleep.
"Maybe I'm too tired," Harry explained for Travis with some uncertainty, "I'm also a little sleepy. I don't know when the train will arrive at the station."
"Then you can take a nap. I heard from my brothers that we can't get to Hogwarts until dark."
"That's good, then I'll take a nap."
Harry took off his glasses and put them in his coat pocket, resting his arm on the window sill as a pillow.
Ron hesitated for a moment, stood up and packed away the snacks on his seat.
"You should lie down and sleep. I'll have some snacks and I want to kill them all before getting off the car."
"Then you can't sit on the ground wherever you sit."
"You don't have to worry about that." Ron pointed to his suitcase in the corner: "Although it's a little old, it's very strong."
In a vast white space, a hospital rose from the ground.
The next moment, many people appeared out of thin air in the hospital, including Harry, Ron, Draco, Neville and more than ten Travis himself.
This is Travis' dream world, but Travis hasn't been in it for a long time.
On the one hand, this will affect the quality of sleep, and on the other hand, it is to avoid being addicted to dreams. Being addicted to dreams is a very scary thing. In serious cases, the dreamer will never wake up.
This time I came in to plan the decoration of the actual hospital.
"There are many vacant rooms in Hogwarts Castle that I could use, but the ideal room would be the Room of Requirement, but it's not easy to find."
"I can tamper with my memory and control my thoughts. If I search slowly, I should be able to find the main mission of the first grade."
Thinking of this, a task panel in the game interface actually appeared in front of Travis, which displayed the main task: looking for the Room of Requirement.There is an exclamation point after the task.
There are several main missions above this main mission that do not have exclamation marks indicating they have been completed.
Received Hogwarts Admission Notice Completed
Enter Diagon Alley Completed
Learning the first spell has been completed
Enrollment in progress
This was something Travis had tinkered with before, and there was no substantial reward for completing it.
Children of poor people have long been the masters of the family. Since there is no system, Travis had to build one for his own entertainment.
While continuing to improve the main mission, Travis walked into the hospital. The interior of the hospital was completely empty, with no load-bearing walls. This kind of building would be almost impossible to build even with magic in reality, but it was easy to build in a dream. .
In dreams, the dreamer is a creator-like existence. This inflated psychological satisfaction is most likely to make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.
With a finger, a wall appeared, and then two hospital beds appeared.
Using the wall as a reference, Travis adjusted the position of the bed.
"You have to eat the food one bite at a time. Two hospital beds are enough for the initial stage."
After positioning the bed, Travis created three more walls to form a complete room and opened a door in one of the walls.
After adjusting the position of the bed again and opening two windows on the other wall, Travis snapped his fingers, and the color of the wall suddenly changed from pure white to a slightly light yellow beige.
He walked to the bed and stretched out his hand, and several rubber restraints appeared on the bed.
At the same time, a "cabinet" appeared on the left side of each of the two hospital beds. There were two wires in the cabinet connecting two large seal-like things.
Travis picked up the seal and moved closer, and several electric arcs bounced back and forth between the two, which was even cute.
A bald and noseless patient suddenly appeared on the bed, and the restraint belt automatically restrained him. Then Travis held two seals and pressed them on the patient.
Amidst the crackling electric light, the patient performed an extremely difficult "break dance".
Nodding with satisfaction, Travis threw the seal away and dropped it back to its original place. The patient on the bed disappeared and the restraints returned to their original state.
Create a morning light outside the window; install glass for the window; place two lockers and a water dispenser in the corner; place four pots of fresh and elegant white chrysanthemums on the windowsill; wait on the ceiling, where is the ceiling?
He quickly patched up the ceiling, hung two shadowless lamps above the two hospital beds, and hung four powerful searchlights at the four corners.
Warm and bright, clean and tidy perfect ward
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