Chapter 1401

"Well, there are only two things we have to do before Mr. McLean comes."

After the patron saint of the lion in Denver left, the healer, Mr. devont, immediately continued:

"First, study the essence of the plague curse according to the patient's symptoms as much as possible, and leave it to me for the time being; and the second thing is to find out the source of the curse magic. About this... Mr. Longbottom, do you have any clue?"

"Well," Neville thought and then said, "maybe you have noticed that we have been attacked by unknown black wizards several times before. That's why we are a little nervous and keep on guard... And tucker began to become like this after he was injured in the attack..."

Devont nodded when he heard the speech.

"How did he get hurt?"

"Well, it was a cutting spell that cut his abdomen - to be honest, although the scene was scary at that time, you know, it wasn't really a very difficult injury."

Neville was already very good at herbal medicine. Although his talent in magic medicine was really not high, it was still difficult for him to overcome ordinary injuries. To be honest, apart from his patron saint curse of sudden achievement, he may not be able to become a therapist after graduation.

In fact, after the attack on the church, many injured Aurors were treated by him!

"Well, is it just a cutting spell? Are you sure?"

"This..." Neville hesitated, but finally shook his head, "no, strictly speaking, I'm not sure."

"It's hard to do!"

When de Venter heard this, he couldn't help staring at the injured part and fell into meditation again.

Seeing this, Tonks and others also knew that their stay here could not play a great role, so they turned to say:

"Neville, what about the black wizard Raiders? You didn't catch one or two?"

"No, I can't," Neville shook his head. "Those black wizards are very powerful - although I managed to suppress some enemies with the convenience of the patron saint, I didn't have any advantage in the three exchanges."

Before saying anything, an Auror sitting in the back prayer chair couldn't help but say:

"Lombardon, you're good enough. We dragged you down."

"Orton, you can't say that," Neville hurriedly said. "If it weren't for you, the Muggle queen would have been killed by them. How could they hold on until the moment when they sent the queen away safely?"

While he was talking, Ron suddenly interrupted with a change in his face:

"Wait, you said the Muggle queen... She won't have been infected with this plague curse, will she?"

Ron's words immediately surprised almost everyone, including de Venter, who was still thinking - yes! Since this thing is contagious, what about the Muggle queen?

"Mr. devont, I think I need to ask you a question," Tonks turned his head immediately. "If there are no symptoms on the surface - that is, during the incubation period, will it be contagious?"

"No, although I can't be sure at present, I don't think it can," devont said without thinking. "But Mr. longbarton, when the Muggle queen left, did this Mr. Tucker's abdominal wound begin to fester?"

"This --"

Obviously, devont's question is not easy to answer.

Because Tucker was somewhat bad in his state, but he had not reached the level of concern. Besides, white fresh essence had made his abdominal cut very well, and even he himself did not suspect what.

And the more crucial thing is

"Sir, I remember when Tucker said he was suffering from abdominal pain, he couldn't see anything on his stomach. So I think the rot probably began from his internal organs."

De Venter knew what Neville meant as soon as he heard it - indeed, it would be very difficult to accurately judge the start time if the fester began from the inside.

In particular, in the middle of Neville, in order to ensure that the injured did not continue to deteriorate to the point where they could not be cleaned up, they used several times of white flavor to kill the other side.

But at this moment, Tonks waved his hand and said:

"I asked whether the incubation period would be infected, not to confirm whether the queen was actually infected. I was thinking, if I hurried to bring the queen back now... Would it be too late?"

The most terrible thing about the plague is the spread of infection.

At this time, it may be more correct to regard her as a hidden source of infection before treating her as a queen.

After all, if it started spreading out from her, the situation on the Muggle side would undoubtedly become very bad.

Others soon realized that her concern was indeed justified, and devont immediately realized:

"In time, it should be in time... Although I'm not sure how this plague curse will behave on Muggles because of physiological differences, it should be in time as long as she hasn't had an attack!"

"Jones, Neville, let's go and bring the queen back!" said Tonks flatly after listening to devont's judgment. "We're just ourselves. We must not let the plague spread."

"What about... Me?" Ron whispered nearby.

"Just stay here!" Tonks said without thinking. "After we leave, it may be very dangerous here - the black wizard who attacked three times before may appear at any time. You are sent by Maka to help, and I believe your strength must be very strong... Help hold here until Maka comes!"

Ron was stunned to hear that Tonks seemed to have misunderstood himself.

Yes, there seems to be no weak people around Maka, and Tonks doesn't know much about Ron. Therefore, she naturally thought that since it was the man put by Maka himself, her strength should be very good.

Look at Neville! How amazing the patron saint's curse is that one person can equal a whole team of Aurors!

"Oh, this --"

Ron felt sorry, but it seemed to be the first time he had been so trusted. In this case, it seems to be a very difficult thing to confess to each other that you are a "waste".

"Neville?"

He didn't say it directly, but he couldn't help looking at Neville, but the other party inexplicably gave him an encouraging look.

Of course, Tonks must not know Ron's mind. The situation was urgent because no one knew what had happened to the Muggle queen, so she decided to start at once.

"Well, then... Mr. devont and Ron, I'll leave it to you!"