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Chapter 1156 Supervision Department

When the words 'Voldemort' appeared in the overcrowded square hall of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, there was a sudden gasp.

Before the previous ten years of peaceful life, there were decades of turmoil in the British Ministry of Magic.

The man called the Dark Lord by his followers used countless cold murders and bloody massacres to create people's fear of that name.

Even the Ministry of Magic, as an official organization, only used the term "mysterious man" as a substitute when referring to him, and did not dare to call him by his name.

This also directly resulted in the entire British magical community being afraid of this name, which was made a joke by wizards from other countries.

Many years later, Minister Amelia Bones mentioned this name again. Suddenly, everyone seemed to see that a new era had arrived!

Wow, wow, wow, wow!

The sound of applause rang out from St. Mungo's Hospital where you could hear the drop of a needle. The applause intensified and was so deafening that it almost broke the roof!

"Amazing!"

Sirius cheered loudly towards Minister Bones below, waving his arms constantly.

"She is amazing, isn't she!"

Hermione's excited cheeks turned red, she clapped her hands vigorously, her eyes shining with reverence!

"It's really amazing-"

Ron was also applauding, but he looked slightly uneasy,

"But this is not a wise move. Isn’t it? The mysterious man will not let her go.”

“That’s why it’s amazing, isn’t it?”

Neville said,

“Actually, I’m early. I think this is a bit weird, I mean, using 'You-Know-Who' instead of Voldemort--"

Despite saying this, Neville still shook violently, discomfort flashing in his eyes.

"Please forgive me——"

People's enthusiasm was like a sea, surrounding Minister Bones, and Scrimgeour had to use his wand to amplify his voice.

"Minister Bones is going to visit some seriously injured people next!"

"Let's go--"

The people standing on the stairs gradually moved back Withdraw, Sirius also patted Harry on the shoulder.

They met Neville's parents on the second floor.

The couple had gentle faces, and Harry saw a bit of the Weasleys in them.

They also suffered serious injuries in this war.

Mr. Longbottom was using a cane, while his wife had one arm heavily bandaged.

"Did you hear what Minister Bones just said, Frank, Alice?"

Sirius asked with great interest.

"Of course -"

Neville's father said, he also seemed very excited,

"Minister Bones' courage is admirable, magic all in herUnder the leadership of the leadership, great achievements will be made!

Alice rolled her eyes at her husband, and then looked at Neville gently,

“These must all be your friends, right, Neville, why?” Why don't you introduce it to us? "

"That's what I'm planning to do, mother--"

Neville held Alice's uninjured arm and said with a smile,

"Well, that's Hermione, you know her. They are Ron, Ginny, George and Fred, all from the Weasley family. "

"Hello -"

Mrs. Longbottom nodded to them, then, with a slight frown,

"Your father also suffered. Is the injury correct? Is he okay? "

"Arthur is on the fourth floor, and we are planning to go see him——"

Sirius took the words.

As it should be, Long The Bartons also joined their team.

As the finale, Harry was grandly introduced by Neville.

“Neville has told us this month. You have a lot of things -"

Frank just glanced at Harry's scar quickly and looked away, and then said with interest,

"He said you are very good. Courage, obviously, he actually dared to run onto the battlefield. For an underage wizard, this is really amazing! "

"Don't praise him for that, Frank! "

Sirius rolled his eyes and said, making Harry's cheeks turn red with embarrassment.

"We all know that it was not only Amosta who was able to defeat Voldemort yesterday - —"

Frank smiled innocently, but then confusion appeared on his face,

"To be honest, I thought the ministry would publicize this!

Harry Potter defeated Voldemort again, but I heard that for some reason Minister Bones seemed to have strictly ordered this matter to spread, and she did not allow the Daily Prophet to publish it. This matter

This is not fair to you, is it? Harry, this matter will make you famous. After all, even Amosta, you are already here, Amos Star! ”

While chatting all the way, they arrived at Mr. Weasley’s ward before they knew it. They immediately saw Amosta sitting next to the rice dumpling-like Mr. Weasley’s bed.< /p>

The two seemed to be talking about something serious, and there was a trace of hesitation in Mr. Weasley's frown.

"Ah, you're here--"

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Seeing a group of people walking in one after another, Amosta stood up from his stool and nodded to them with a smile.

“When did you come here, Amosta? "

Sirius raised his eyebrows.

"Actually, I came here with Amelia. "

Amosta slowly took out the wand from his sleeve and conjured a row of chairs, and asked with a smile,

p>

"How was Amelia's speech?"

"It was very effective-"

Sirius sat down and took the fruit from Mr. Weasley's bedside table. He picked an apple from the basket and gnawed it,

"But why don't you show up and say something to people?

Everyone knows that you blocked the angry Voldemort head-on. If it were you, maybe people would be more confident."

Professor Brain did not consider a few little wizards when preparing the chair.

Harry cursed in his heart, but when he heard Sirius' question, he cast a curious look at Professor Blaine.

"I can't steal all the limelight, right?"

Amosta chuckled twice,

"Otherwise, Amelia It’s very difficult to do.”

Sirius curled his lips, as if he didn’t agree with this statement.

The exposed skin on Mr. Weasley's face is still pale.

However, when he expressed his gratitude to these people for visiting him, and when he chatted with the Longbottoms, his voice was much better than the breathless state he had yesterday.

"My therapist told me that if I'm lucky, I'll be discharged from hospital at the end of this month-"

Mr. Weasley frowned in the face of everyone's inquiries about his injuries. Said,

"I will go crazy if I stay here for a month!"

"Oh, it's not that hard actually, it will go by in the blink of an eye——"

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Mr. Frank said humorously,

"This is how Alice and I feel. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed!"

A burst of happiness The chuckle appeared in the ward. As long as Mr. Weasley can recover and leave no root cause, it is already a very good result.

“Don’t worry, Arthur——”

Amosta said with a smile,

“You can take advantage of this free time to weigh the pros and cons. , think carefully about the proposal I just made, after all, this matter is of great importance."

The sorrow in Mr. Weasley's eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and his expression became the same solemn one as when they first entered the ward. Mixed with hesitation.

What was Professor Brain talking to Mr. Weasley about?

Harry and Hermione both looked at Ron in unison, but Ron just responded with a confused expression.

"Speaking of which, were you just-"

Sirius hesitated and asked

"Oh, I discussed it with Amelia , preparing for the ministry to establish a new department, we need to rely on Arthur's integrity, so I made a special trip to consult Arthur's opinion-"

Amosta did not pretend to be mysterious, he was straightforward. explain.

Is the new department upright? !

Judging from the hesitant expression on Mrs. Weasley standing at the end of the bed, Hermione could feel that,She seemed to hope that Mr. Weasley would take over the position.

After all, it is worth Professor Brain's personal visit. It is hard to say whether the head of this department will be high and powerful, but it must be crucial.

"What is it?"

Sirius didn't hide his curiosity, he asked enthusiastically.

"Inspection Department——"

Amosta smiled meaningfully.

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