Holy Light Professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 62 Augusta Longbottom

In the office of the school hospital, Kirk opened the door and walked in, putting what he wrote last night into the drawer; behind him, Mrs. Pomfrey and Mrs. Longbottom followed him into the office.

Kirk motioned to Mrs. Longbottom to sit down. At this time, Kirk was surprised to find that the mood on Mrs. Longbottom's face softened a lot, and there were even tears in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Kirk looking over, Mrs. Longbottom quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears. Before Kirk could speak, she said as if she was confiding: "Dean Kirk, thank you very much. Bobby is very early." You wrote me a letter saying that you had a way to cure little Neville's brain. I didn't believe it at first. But in the past six months, from the letters little Neville wrote to me, I could see some changes in him. Leva wrote to me a few days ago, and I finally believe that little Neville is different."

After hearing these words, Kirk overturned the idea that Neville's grandmother was not good to Neville. Maybe she was not good at expressing feelings to her children?

"At the beginning, I personally cast the Forgetting Curse on little Neville, but I didn't expect that he would have such sequelae when he grew up. I took him to see all the doctors in the British wizarding world, but none of them could do anything. I had given up on it. I expected it, but I didn’t expect it..."

When Mrs. Longbottom said this, she shed tears again.

"At home, Neville is like this. His parents have been in St. Mungo's Hospital. His uncle is too unruly, and the whole family can only be managed by me, an old lady. Now, little Neville has changed, and the Longbottom family has also changed. It continues.”

From the health of a child to the future of a family, Kirk actually felt a sense of pride.

"On behalf of the Longbottom family, I must express my gratitude to you!"

Kirk waved his hand quickly: "No, no, it's all what I should do. The school has already paid me my salary."

"What you want is what you want." Old Mrs. Longbottom insisted, but seeing Kirk's resolute attitude, she couldn't speak anymore at this time: "I will go to Principal Dumbledore to discuss this matter."

Kirk naturally had no objection to this arrangement.

Old Mrs. Longbottom hesitated for a moment and continued: "Dean Kirk, actually... I have one more thing."

"Is it about Neville's parents?" Mrs. Longbottom's idea is easy to guess. The only thing she can ask Kirk for is the Longbottoms.

Mrs. Longbottom nodded. She just said she wanted to express her gratitude, which was actually asking for advice. She wanted to repay the favor and then make a decent request to Kirk, but unexpectedly Kirk declined.

Now that Kirk had guessed what he wanted to say, Mrs. Longbottom said it bluntly: "Little Neville's parents have been living in St. Mungo's Hospital for almost ten years. The doctors there are helpless about their situation and can only Let them maintain their status quo, they have always been another worry for me; I think you should have a way, even if it cannot cure them, it would be better to make them less painful."

Kirk will naturally not refuse anything he can do, but during this period of time, Kirk may not be able to take time to go to St. Mungo's Hospital: "I will probably be very busy for a while, and when I find time... .Or you may send them to a small hospital, but that will have to wait until the students are on vacation."

Mrs. Longbottom could guess what Kirk meant. If the students were allowed to see Neville's parents, Neville's situation at school would probably get worse.

After it was agreed that Neville's parents would be transferred to the school hospital during the summer vacation, Mrs. Longbottom said goodbye. She stood in the corridor and hesitated for a while before making up her mind not to look at Neville again and left Hogwarts directly.

"In a family, there must be one person who is not so sentimental. Augusta was not like this when she was young..." Madam Pomfrey sighed as she watched Old Lady Longbottom leave.

Kirk was convinced that this was an old lady who carried the entire family. If she had not been strong, the Longbottom family would have disappeared.

Pushing open the door to the ward, he found that the four students were already talking and laughing. Kirk did not deliberately tease Neville anymore, but said to everyone: "Go back to class when you are better!"

"But Professor, we've already finished the exam." Ron said with a look of regret as he lay half on the hospital bed.

Kirk was not angry, but joked: "Then go and have fun. If you really don't want to leave, then we will have a good talk later and you can secretly learn about the Holy Light."

Ron showed an ugly expression, because Harry beside him patted the wound on his back in retaliation for his rudeness just now.

Neville didn't know why, but his mood had just improved, but it got worse because of Ron's words "finish the exam". Although he became less clumsy in studying in the second half of the semester, his foundation was still worse, so at the end of the semester He didn't have much confidence at first.

As for the exam, Hermione was naturally full of confidence. Although she was the most nervous before the exam, after seeing the test questions, she became the most at ease, because the content on the test paper was out of the question. It was simpler than she expected.

But she was not in a good mood at the moment, or she had been in a bad mood since last night.

Seeing everyone's frowning faces, Kirk stopped joking: "As for the Holy Light, since you have started to learn it, you must stick to it. I will give you systematic lessons next semester; you cannot use the wand during the summer vacation, but the Holy Light Light is not limited, so don’t forget to pray every day; as for now, go have fun!”

Harry and Ron shouted happily. They had been worried about the Holy Light for more than half a year, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief today. Hermione was also happy for her two companions. Neville also laughed, after all, it was fun. What kid doesn't like it?

Kirk didn't linger too much. He closed the door of the ward, thought for a while, and walked deeper into the corridor.

Pushing open the door of the staff ward, the blood elf Lucia was still lying on the bed hugging her legs. Her face was still not good. On the small table next to her hospital bed, there was a dinner plate with various breakfasts in it. The house elves probably helped her prepare it.

But none of these meals were eaten. If you don't eat a meal, you won't be hungry. Kirk didn't pay attention to it. Moreover, what the blood elf lady in front of him needed was not food and clothing, but energy to replenish her demonic addiction.

Kirk walked in, and Lucia looked at the door, a little ashamed. After half a night of thinking, she basically agreed with what the Draenei said; her grandfather followed Kael'thas to Outland. Concerns have been expressed about the future of the blood elves.

Like the Draenei mentor in front of him, his grandfather was also called a prophet by the elves. His family was not called astrologers randomly. His grandfather's astrology could see through the fog of the future to a certain extent.

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