Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

Chapter Twenty-Nine Crazy Ingersoll

Hagia Sophia Hospital is located at the junction of Fifth Avenue and Fourth 1st Avenue in the heart of Dunlun City.

Because of its superb technology and superior conditions over other hospitals, it is well known to the upper echelons of Dunlun.

At this moment on the third floor of Hagia Sophia Hospital, the quiet of the original early morning was broken.

"Quick! Get him!

Inside the hospital.

A group of paramedical staff wearing masks.

He was hurriedly chasing a boy with dark circles under his eyes and a pale skin and a hungry face.

The boy's hair was dry, and he was in a trance and yelling.

"Grab it~! Give him a shot!"

Around the corner, the teenagers were crushed to the ground by the medical staff who suddenly appeared from the corner.

No matter how much he roared, he couldn't break free.

Several other paramedics who ran over held his neck and gave him an injection.

The dusky |-colored liquid body had just been injected into the teenager's body.

The boy's originally hideous face instantly became much quieter and calmer.

But the pain still appeared on his face from time to time.

"What happened to Byron?"

Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo and meticulously groomed hair looked at Byron, who was dragged away by the medical staff, with a worried look with some gloom.

My son started having nightmares every night three days ago.

At first, Count Ingersoll didn't pay much attention.

It's just a nightmare, it's nothing.

He even said that he felt that it was a sign of cowardice for a man to worry about an ethereal dream, so he reprimanded his son | fiercely.

But then he realized more and more that something was wrong.

First, his son's expression became more and more trance-like, and then he began to be aggressive, even biting his hand.

Only then did he realize that the | was not as simple as he thought.

He instructed the family servant to tie his son to the hospital.

Hearing Count Ingersoll's inquiry, the director of the hospital looked a little distressed.

He didn't know what was wrong.

Originally, when meeting Byron and listening to the count talk about his briskness.

He thought it was just ordinary mania, and the nightmares he had every night were just too stressful as spirits.

For this symptom, Hagia Sophia Hospital is still very experienced.

Unfortunately, neither electrotherapy nor other means could calm Byron, and now it is even said that only the effect of tranquilizers can be relied on to make him less manic.

"Sorry, Count. We can't do anything about Master Byron's illness.

"No way?"

Ingersoll slammed the cane in his hand to the floor, and the metal sleeve on the cane collided with the wooden floor with a muffled 'bang' sound.

"When I sent my son in, you all assured me with a pat!

He said he would be able to cure my son's illness! Now you're telling me there's no way?

Do you think I'm a bully?"

Ingersoll's voice grew cold.

He was never a kind and generous person.

The dean's forehead was cold sweat at Ingersoll.

He knew this earl's cruelty better than anyone else.

But what is the use of the count's threats?

Disease is not something that can be determined by itself.

It's not just that he says yes. At this moment, he really regretted his original promise.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in this world.

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The dean spoke again, with a bit of hoarseness in his voice:

"Count, Master Byron's illness. I don't think it's like a disease.

"What do you mean?"

Ingersoll asked with a frown.

The dean hesitated but decided to say what he thought:

"Was Master Byron seduced by the devil or possessed by something bad?"

Ingersoll first gave him a serious look, and then began to laugh desperately.1

"Are you kidding me? Devil? Bad? This is not the Middle Ages again! Could it be that I'm going to find a priest to perform an exorcism on my son?"

But in the face of Ingersoll's ridicule.

The dean did not have the slightest expression, still so serious.

Seeing that the dean did not react, Ingersoll's smile gradually converged.

"You mean it? And how do you judge that my son is evil?99?

The dean shook his head:

"I can't judge sir, but I think something has to do with trying something?"

Even the great Sir Newton studied theology in his later years.

Are we | smarter than Sir Newton?"

Ingersoll stared at the dean again.

For Ingersoll's aggressive gaze, the dean did not evade it in the slightest, and looked at him very calmly.

It took a long time for Ingersoll to retract his gaze:

"I'll think about it. These two days, take good care of my son.

The dean breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, don't look at him so calmly just now, in fact, he was very worried in his heart.

For the words of finding one or 1 priests, he also has the attitude of trying it out.

"It's going to drag on for a few more days!

The dean thought secretly in his heart.

On the surface, however, he respectfully promised that he would take good care of Byron.

Get in the car.

Ingersoll was pondering the dean's words.

It stands to reason that if someone ever told him something to go to the priest to confess.

He would definitely scoff.

I think there must be something wrong with the brain of those 1 people.

He never believed in retribution.

Otherwise, he would have destroyed so many of his rivals.

Retribution has long come.

But is he still alive and well from time to time?

He even said that he had just thought of feeding sharks to the sunken sea by this dean who was talking loudly.

But in the end, I remembered the meeting I attended in the palace.

I saw another strange and mysterious world.

Sorcerer!

There are also a group of people in this world who hold extraordinary powers.

"Could this have something to do with wizards? Maybe I should go to the palace!

The sky in Dunlun always seems to be grey.

Continuous rain and smog make up everything about the city.

Perhaps it is this weather that has caused so many strange stories to emerge in the city where the Industrial Revolution began.

In a study at Buckingham Palace.

Queen Isa II sat in a rocking chair, picking up the black tea in her hand from time to time and taking a sip.

Then he closed his eyes again. Listen to the sound of rain outside.

0.....ask for flowers...

This is one of her few hobbies.

Whenever it rains.

She would spend a day in the study like this.

Either just lie down like this or read a book.

In the sound of the rain, she didn't have to think about her husband who was out with flowers and grass, or about her indisputable sons and those irritable government affairs.

At this time, it is only her, and she can do what she wants alone.

"Tuk Tuk!"

The knock on the door outside broke the silence that belonged to Isa II.

This made her feel very irritable, but she took a deep breath:

"Come in!"

The waiter in a red dress with a black sash tied around his waist certainly knew the queen's habits, and he didn't want to come in and disturb him unless he had to.

"Your Majesty, Count Ingersoll begs to see."

"Ingersoll? What is he here for? Not trying to treat his son. Come to me?"

Isa II thought secretly in her heart.

Dunlun City is not big, and the aristocratic circle is even smaller and pitiful.

Of course, he couldn't hide the affairs of Ingersoll's son Byron.

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Many nobles were secretly discussing what was wrong with Byron.

But none of them have a definite answer.

"Take him to the parlor and I'll wait for him there. 39

"..."

The waiter respectfully retreated.

Isa II stood up. Looking out the window at the drizzle sighing.

I can't enjoy alone time today.

As a queen, sometimes she can't do as she pleases.

in the living room.

Count Ingersoll sat meticulously.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to come directly to the palace and personally ask the queen about wizards.

He didn't have to wait long.

Isa II walked in.

Count Ingersoll hurriedly got up.

"No need to be restrained, sit Ingersoll. What's the matter with you coming to me?35

Isa II did not dress up like last time.

Instead, I wear it very plainly.

If you don't know, you may think of her as an ordinary old lady.

Although Isa II said this, Ingersoll did not relax in the slightest.

Respectfully said:

"It's such Your Majesty. My son Byron has been hospitalized for a long time! Even the hospitals are helpless. 55

"Is it so serious?"

Isa II's eyes were filled with surprise.

Although she heard that Byron was very ill, she did not expect that it was already helpless.

But shouldn't this matter be going to the hospital?

Could it be that he wanted to find the royal doctor?

"Yes, but the head of Hagia Sophia told me that maybe my son wasn't sick.

but was invaded by some evil demon, so..."

Listening to Ingersoll's words, Isa II was a little surprised.

"Are you looking for a wizard?

"Yes, Your Majesty. I thought maybe a wizard could help my son.

But I don't know much about the wizarding world.

So I can only come to you for help. 99

Ingersoll said.

Isa II pondered for a moment.

Ingersoll's request is not that difficult.

But you can't agree so easily.