HP's Platinum Temptation

When a therapist with short silver hair opened the door of the consulting room and walked into the room where the Duke of Razlan and the others were waiting, two hours had passed since they arrived at St. Mungo's.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Lambert." Hebcrat Smethyke couldn't hide his exhausted expression: "I kept you waiting for a long time, let's start now."

Terrence nodded, and put Clarence, who had been sitting quietly in his arms, on the bed.Smethyk drew his dark brown wand and cast a detection spell, which fell on the child.

Emerald light fell from between Clarence's brows and slowly passed through his body.As the light changed, a warm feeling made him squint his eyes comfortably.

"Very good, very good." When the emerald green light dissipated, Smethek nodded and put away his wand, indicating that Terrence's inspection had been completed.The latter immediately took Clarence back into his arms and sat back in his seat, looking at the therapist with expectant eyes.

"He's in very good condition, without any problems." Smethyk raised his eyebrows, and a smile crept up the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Mr. Lambert's problem has been solved as we originally imagined. Solved. From my inspection, his soul has completely stabilized, and his affinity for magic is also very good. Has he had a magic riot recently?"

"Yes, sir." The Duchess, who has been taking care of Clarence, replied immediately: "It happened twice in the last six months, but compared to the past, this number of times is very small. And the destructive power is much weaker than before. , and the speed of calming down is also very fast."

"Enn, that's right, that's it." Smethyk's smile grew a little more: "In the future, there will be almost no magic riots with a frequency exceeding the level of his age. The examination just now showed that with his physical development, , the faster the soul stabilizes, it has reached the level of a healthy little wizard." The therapist picked up the treatment file beside him, checked it again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he tapped the paper with his magic wand and completed the conclusion part of the treatment file .

After handing over the complete report to the Duke of Rezlan, Smethek's eyes fell on Clarence who was sitting in Terrence's arms again, and continued in an excited tone: "Moreover, the stability of his soul makes his magic power The characteristics are also revealed, it is a very rare stable magic power, and its strength is not small. We can look forward to the demeanor of an excellent potion master in advance. There is no need to worry about his body in the future, he has already recovered."

The Duchess had a surprised expression on her face, she couldn't help but took the child from Terrence's arms, and kissed and kissed again and again.Clarence's innocent eyes at this time also seemed extra cute and bright.

"Mr. Smethek, thank you very much for your help." The Duke of Rezlan watched for a while, happily teasing his youngest son's wife and eldest son, then turned his gaze back to the therapist, and thanked him again.Taking advantage of the situation, he asked a question that all three of them were interested in: "There seem to be a lot of Muggles downstairs?"

"Oh, yes, yes, they are all Muggles, and Muggle doctors." Speaking of this topic, the therapist, who was still happy about Clarence's recovery just now, immediately turned sour: "This paragraph That's what happens with time."

"I never knew that St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Wounds and Injuries would accept Muggle patients." The Duke of Rezlan was very surprised by the answer he heard.

"Of course, there are always exceptions, and it's usually not a good thing." Smethyk sighed: "These Muggles were accidentally injured in wizards' battles, and ordinary Muggle healers naturally couldn't deal with it." That's why they were all sent here."

"Is it an accident that wizards accidentally injured Muggles in battle?" Duke Rezlan asked in surprise.

The therapist smiled wryly and shook his head: "It was the Death Eaters who did it."

Terrence, who had been listening carefully with a puzzled expression just now, immediately became terrified: "Did the situation worsen recently?"

"Yes. You also live in the Muggle town! You should be very careful recently." Smethyke kindly reminded: "I don't want to see you who are injured being sent here for treatment one day. The first floor and the fifth floor are crazy busy. Death Eater attacks are getting more and more frequent, and wounded people are filling the building. I heard that if the situation doesn't improve, the Hogwarts medical wing is also helping to admit patients gone."

The therapist Smethyk was very worried about the current security situation in the wizarding world. When he sent the Lamberts away, he repeatedly emphasized the need to carefully protect and hide himself.The number of casualties during this period is shocking.The genial therapist also appeared exhausted.

Since St. Mungo's return, the Duke of Razlan has not mentioned the matter of returning to the old house.Obviously, what St. Mungo saw with his own eyes made him realize the authenticity of the information brought back by his eldest son, and the current wizarding world is too dangerous.

After Terrence returned from graduation, the Lambert family cut off all ties with the wizarding world.Terrence also began to serve as an assistant to the Duke of Rezlan, formally participating in the management of the family business.

"Remember, in addition to helping your father with his daily work, remember to take good care of your two younger brothers." The Duchess has been repeating the same entrustment to Terrence for the past three days, tirelessly: "Every morning, take care of your little ones." Clay is active in the yard for at least an hour, but don't let him play in the garden too long, he is just learning to walk. Make sure he has enough naps at noon. Mr. Norman will come to teach Clay and Theodore in the afternoon. After dinner, make sure they're all under your nose and don't leave it all to the house-elves, you know?"

"Yes, Mom, you can rest assured and go to Warrington with Dad, it's only three days." Terrence repeated helplessly: "I'm already an adult, I can take care of them. "

"If possible, I don't want to leave you at all." The Duchess kissed each of the three sons on the cheeks before leaving the room accompanied by the maid.Terrence was visibly relieved.

"Okay, let's go to the garden, follow up, Theodore." Terrence pulled Clarence, followed by Theodore, who was already nine years old: "Come on, Clay, call me brother .elder brother."

"Brother—" Clarence uttered the childish words.

"It seems that Mr. Norman taught very well. You learn much faster than Theodore." Terrence lovingly touched Clarence's head, which was not as high as his waist.

"Taylor! You are talking nonsense!" Theodore, who was following behind, heard Terrence's comments and complained very dissatisfied: "I can talk before I was three years old, this is what my mother said!"

"Okay, but Clay has been ill before, and he just started to learn to speak recently. He learned much faster than you. That's what mom said." Terrence, with a harmless smile on his face, struck decisively nine year old child.

"Hmph, you are all biased!" After finishing speaking, Theodore ran into the garden angrily.The nine-year-old boy already feels the frustration of being left out.

There are two beautiful golden retrievers in the family. The nine-year-old and three-year-old boys both like to play chase and escape games with the pets.Although the younger children seem to be more interested in the older brother chasing the golden retriever.

When he was allowed to run and play in the garden for the first time, Clarence secretly made up his mind that he must strengthen physical exercise in the future. He did not want to grow into a strong and fat man like in his previous life at all.From the 1.9-meter tall and straight figures of the Duke of Rezland and Terrence, we can get a glimpse of the excellence of Lambert's family genes, and he doesn't want to waste it at all.

"Link, help me get the documents on the library desk, I want to stay with them here." Terrence spoke without any direction or direction, and was not worried that no one would respond at all.

With a pop, a house elf about the same height as Clarence appeared in front of Terrence holding a stack of documents.His eyes are very big and bright, and his bat-like ears are slightly open. Although he is thin, his head is smooth and has few wrinkles. It can be seen that he is a very young house elf.

Clarence recognized the house-elf because it was the one who had been taking care of him before.

"Link!" Although he could roughly understand other people's conversations, Clarence himself was not very good at speaking.He tried speaking Chinese when no one was around, but like his English, he couldn't speak it well at all.Facts have proved that he has no way to skip the stage of learning to speak. Whether it is English or Chinese, if he wants to use it proficiently, he must first let his vocal organs and brain accumulate enough exercise.So, whenever possible, he repeated some simple words that other family members had said.

Clarence is deeply aware of a problem. Even if he has traveled here with his former soul thinking, most of him is still a three-year-old child.

As a result of the incoordination between thinking and body, more of Clarence's reactions and behaviors followed the command of instinct unconsciously, and the rational thinking above that seemed to be kicked out of the three-year-old at the moment of deciding the behavior Little Lambert's body became a complete bystander.

This feeling of disobedience did not disappear until he was 8 years old.The new body and experiences in the new world slowly fill all the gaps between soul and body.

The little elf showed a surprised expression, and let out a high-pitched cry full of joy. He threw himself in front of Clarence: "The little master called Link's name! The little master called Link's name!"

"Calm down, Link, your screaming will scare Clay." Terrence was startled by the elf's sudden scream, and Pat was screaming and bouncing around Clarence excitedly Jumping elves.

"Oh! Link is a bad elf, Link scared the little master!" The elf, who was still very excited just now, threw himself on the ground and began to hit the floor with his forehead.

"Stop." Clarence didn't expect that his simple repetition would cause such a violent reaction from the house-elf, and he hurriedly tried to say the word stop.

Seeing the house elf who was still moving just now stopped for a moment because of a simple word, Terrence seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and laughed loudly: "Clay, it seems that you are Link's favorite master."