Chapter 1248 Welcome to Sewell Hospital
Late at night, Sewell Hospital was still brightly lit. Professor Mansht, who stayed up late and worked overtime, was sitting in the lounge, sipping steaming coffee, and patiently waiting for distinguished guests to come to his door.
Everything has a price.
Staying up late for a generous donation is not unacceptable.
Although it is really helpless at this point in time, the dedicated Professor Mansht has long been used to it. After all, it's not a good thing to see the light, and it's more suitable to put it at night. It's this Mr. Aides who put the meeting time before dawn, which made him want to complain.
The sound of the car sounded outside, Professor Mansht drank the cup of bitter coffee in one gulp, stretched out his hand and patted his cheek to refresh himself, showed a formulaic smile, and walked towards the entrance of Sewell Hospital.
I saw a very ordinary Ford car parked there, and Mr. Edes had already opened the door of the back seat.
Professor Mansht waved his hand, beckoning two male nurses to come forward and carry the patient in the back seat of the car onto the stretcher.
"Dear Bella, I will leave it to you, Professor Mansht."
Albert walked into the hospital side by side with Professor Mansht, and did not forget to tell: "I hope you will not take off her bracelet and anklet at any time, they are a precious gift."
"Of course, this small request is completely reasonable." Professor Mansht agreed happily, and did not forget to introduce the next process to Albert, "We will perform a minor operation on her later to solve the problem of nonsense. bothered"
"Oh, of course, if this is the normal procedure in your hospital." Albert said with a smile, "Before the operation, I hope the hospital can provide a room so that I can have a last chat with Bella and comfort her by the way." her emotions."
"Of course no problem, please come with me. It's just that, you can also take a look at her future living environment by the way, and I promise you will be satisfied." Professor Manster led Albert into a separate room, Surprisingly, there is also a barred cell in the room, which looks a bit like a zoo cage.
"I have to inform the medical staff to prepare for the next operation. If you finish talking here, press the red button next to it." Professor Mansht pointed to the red button next to the door, and then helped to open the door with his backhand bring.
Albert looked around, raised his hand and tapped the camera in the corner to make it invalid for a short time, then used the recovery spell to wake up Bella who was still unconscious.
As soon as Bella woke up, she rushed towards Albert like a mad dog.
Unfortunately, she is in the cage, and Albert is outside the cage.
"Albert Anderson."
Bella gritted her teeth and called out the real name of the strange man opposite, followed by a series of obscene curses.
"I'm relieved to see you so energetic. However, your level of cursing needs to be improved."
Albert pulled a chair from the side and sat in front of Bella with a smile, as if admiring the animals in the cage.
"Actually, you should be happy."
Albert raised his hand a little bit, letting Bella's tongue stick to the roof of his mouth, and she finally shut up temporarily to listen to him.
"Snape succeeded, and you got your wish."
After speaking, he paused for a few seconds before lifting the spell.
"Dumbledore is dead, Dumbledore is dead!" Bella froze for a moment, and murmured, "That damned old man is dead."
"Yes, Dumbledore is dead." Albert said in a meaningful tone, "In his words, his own death is good for everyone, so he chose to welcome death."
Albert felt that if Scrimgeour heard the news of Dumbledore's death, he would probably want to greet the eighteen generations of their ancestors.
"What do you mean."
Bella's fierce eyes stared at Albert.
"Snape is a traitor from the beginning to the end!" Albert said in a very light tone: "A traitor that even the mysterious man has never thought of. Do you also think that Dumbledore's plan is crazy?"
"It's impossible, it's impossible!" Bella grabbed the railing and yelled at Albert in disbelief, "How dare Snape betray the Dark Lord, how dare he do that."
Fortunately, Albert just cast a spell to block the sound, otherwise people outside would probably be able to hear the conversation inside.
"Well, I think the mysterious man probably killed Snape's most beloved woman!" Albert raised the corners of his mouth happily, and once again shut up Bella, who was in a semi-mad state.
This time, he reached out and grabbed Bella's cheek, poured her a bottle of tranquilizer, and continued, "And Dumbledore gave Snape a chance to avenge You-Know-Who."
"By the way, you probably don't know that Snape actually has his own Patronus. Isn't it incredible that a Death Eater can use the Patronus Charm!"
"Ahem, cough, you bastard..."
Bella's hateful eyes seemed to be piercing Albert, but it's a pity that eyes can't kill.
"Okay, our time is limited, why not talk about more meaningful things?" Albert brought the topic back, and said softly, "For example, the rest of your life."
"You'll regret it," Bella said hoarsely.
"I didn't intend to kill you from the beginning. I actually hate killing people. At most, I can ask people to help me kill people." Albert said solemnly, "For example, the Ministry of Magic is very good."
"I will definitely kill you."
"You can't beat me, even if you are singled out." Albert happily introduced, "I know you hate Muggles and like to slaughter Muggles, so I specially arranged for you to stay in a Muggle lunatic asylum. Crazy, and the rest of your life will be spent here."
"Those Muggle doctors are going to cut your tongue out in no time and take away your right to speak, and they'll destroy the muscles in your wrist so you can never mess with them. It's still better than Azkaban, of course. , at least there are no dementors." Albert introduced with a smile, "but they will feed you some medicine every day to make sure you become a lunatic. Of course, I will remind them to take a lower dose so that you can keep your sanity in the future. Live the rest of your life here."
"Are you trying to say that Muggle hospitals can't trap wizards?"
"Actually, you can give it a try. Maybe the mysterious person suddenly thinks of you one day, and maybe he can find you." Albert seemed to see through Bella's thoughts, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an unconcealable malice, "But , you have caused Voldemort a lot of losses this time, I think the probability that he wants to kill you is not low."
"Mudblood, don't be too happy, Dumbledore is dead, the Dark Lord will not let you go." Bella was full of confidence in Voldemort, "He will definitely kill you with his own hands."
"You don't have to worry about this problem, the mysterious man will definitely die earlier than you." Albert smiled and changed the topic, "I heard that the mysterious man handed a certain treasure into your hands, and you put it in In the Lestrange vault."
Bella seemed to hear something terrible.
"The effect of the tranquilizer is much worse than I expected." Albert muttered to himself, "Forget it, at least I can talk normally."
"Guess, if the golden cup is lost, how will the mysterious person react?"
"How would you know!"
Bella's eyes widened in disbelief, even though she had been given sedatives, she still couldn't calm her down.
"I'm a prophet!" Albert reminded, "Isn't it normal to predict what will happen in the future?
"Okay, the operation over there should be ready." When Albert reached out to press the red button, he turned to Bella and said, "They will deprive you of the ability to speak, I hope you have a good time here, wait I will visit you again when I am free."
Professor Mansht walked in with a few nurses. They held an anesthesia gun in their hands. Before Bella could react, they shot her and knocked her down.
"The operation is ready. I think after tonight, this Ms. Bella will not be a problem for you." Professor Mansht put away the anesthesia gun and said to Albert with a smile.
"Then I'll trouble you!" Albert nodded and said, "If possible, it's best not to make her hands too flexible, lest you take too much trouble when taking care of her."
"Please don't worry, we will calm Ms. Bella's wounded heart. We are professional in this regard." Professor Mansht smiled confidently, waved to two male nurses to open the door, and carried the patient to the operating room on a stretcher .
it's over!
Looking at the illuminated door of the operating room, Albert murmured softly.
Of course he could use magic to cut Bella's tongue and shut her up completely, but Albert finally decided to let the doctors at Sewell Hospital perform an operation on her.
After all, this is also a part of life in the lunatic asylum, and I believe it can bring new experiences to Bella.
After the operation, Albert bid farewell to Professor Mansht, and returned the Ford car he borrowed from nearby by the way.
Then, through the communication bookmark, I asked Shanna who was staying at Hogwarts about the situation there. After the news of Dumbledore's death spread, Hogwarts undoubtedly became a mess, but Albert had no intention of interfering, and now he would only ask for trouble in the past. I went home and rested.
The lights were still on in the living room. After Albert removed the disguise, he found that Katrina hadn't rested yet.
"it's over?"
"It's over!" Albert nodded and said, "Dumbledore is dead, everyone's good days are over, and the entire wizarding world will probably be dancing with demons."
"What are your plans?" She put down the book in her hand and looked up.
"Go to Dumbledore's funeral in a few days, and take away the inheritance he gave me by the way." Albert bent down and rubbed Tom who was sleeping on the sofa.
"I dare say that many people will not be able to sleep tonight." Katrina said meaningfully.
"Yes." Albert turned his head and said to Katrina: "You should also go to bed earlier, staying up late is not good for your health!"
"I remember you have a time-turner." Katrina said suddenly, "Actually, I'm more curious. You seem to have accepted all this calmly."
"All this is not something I can easily change."
Albert never thought of using the Time Converter to change anything. Many things were actually doomed from the beginning. Dumbledore's thoughts, he never wanted to change in the past.
As early as when Dumbledore's palm was eroded by the curse, he knew that everything was doomed.
"That's right, it's probably hard to convince someone like the principal!" Katrina comforted, "Go to rest early, you need to refresh yourself, everyone here still needs you, and don't let Izzy Bell is worried."
Maybe, as Katrina said, there are indeed many people who can't sleep tonight!
Albert thought for a while, and told Scrimgeour the news, but he didn't know how Mr. Minister would feel.
(end of this chapter)