bookbashuk Chapter 390 Take this healing punch! Minister, were you about to deliver a verdict?
Chapter 390 Take this healing punch! Minister, were you about to deliver a verdict?
Chapter 390 Take this healing punch! Minister, were you just about to deliver a verdict? (smiles)
Like a pillar of strength, Ethan's words were like a stabilizing force.
The tense atmosphere around us immediately eased a bit.
Ginny's previously red eyes suddenly lit up.
The Weasley twins, who seemed like two firecrackers about to explode at any moment, calmed down a bit.
He stood silently to the side, holding his breath.
He stared intently at Ethan with pleading eyes.
As the president of the company, a beacon of hope, Ethan naturally wouldn't let his members down.
He glanced sideways at Minister Scrinzer, his azure eyes like an icy sea, radiating an invisible sense of oppression.
With a slight smile, he said slowly, "What are you all standing there for? Move!"
The words fell.
Minister Scrinjee was stunned, and a sudden, immense chill ran through him from the depths of his soul!
It's as if we've been targeted by some terrifying predator!
Before he could even speak, the Auror who had come to report turned and left!
Less than two seconds later, a bloodstained figure floated over.
The crowd parted to make way, staring in horror at the gruesome wound.
It doesn't seem like it was caused by a curse; rather, it looks like it was torn apart by some kind of ferocious beast with sharp teeth!
As it drifted along, it dripped blood all over the ground.
"dad!"
Ginny screamed and instinctively tried to pounce on him, but her brothers held her back tightly.
"Let Ethan be treated first."
"One of the twins," George said hoarsely, his face taut.
His eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged from his clenched fists!
Seeing his father in such a terrible state, he wished he could fight the despicable attacker to the death right now.
...But that won't work.
All they can do now is wait.
They place their hopes on Ethan, and on the president of the Beacon of Light Society, who never lets them down!
Isaac, please! Save our father!
In full view of everyone.
The critically injured Mr. Weasley was gently placed in front of Ethan.
Until this point.
Minister Scrinjee then realized what was happening.
Upon seeing the wound tainted with the cursed magic, his vision blurred.
He shouted anxiously, "You...you're kidding me! Ethan Vincent! Ordinary healing magic, like Heal Now, won't work on such a serious injury!"
"If he had been sent to St. Mungo's immediately, he might still be saved!"
"You!"
Minister Scrimgeour couldn't resist pulling out his wand, trying to stop Ethan's crazy and irresponsible behavior.
Can a college student really do a better job than a professional therapist at St. Mungo's?
Are you kidding me!
Let me pass my OW exam first!
Just then.
Ethan raised his hand and waved it, and a square card in his hand turned into billowing black mist that surged to the ground.
It transformed into a figure entirely in black, dressed in a style inspired by Dementors.
A bizarre figure wearing a silver bird-beak mask and with two heads!
"The Bird-Beaked Doctor" is now in operation!
【Gah, gah.】
Its silver beak opened and closed, emitting a hoarse sound like a curse.
It felt like scratching glass with a sharp fingernail, sending chills down your spine.
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Minister Scrimgeour silently lowered his wand.
never mind.
You continue.
Because of the appearance of this bizarre creation, the courtroom was deathly silent.
Everyone watched Ethan's movements nervously.
They eagerly awaited to see what kind of miracle he would bring them this time!
"I choose you, Invigorating Potion!"
Ethan swiftly pulled a bottle of pale green potion from his pocket.
With a flick of his wrist, the medicine bottle transformed into a fine needle.
With a soft thud, it pierced the doctor's shoulder!
The pale green liquid flowed rapidly into him, transforming into a unique magic that spread throughout the bird-beaked doctor's entire body.
—Don't underestimate this seemingly ordinary invigorating potion!
This is a divine potion from hundreds of years ago, during the Fairy Wars, which could instantly "revive" someone even if they only had a trace of blood in it!
The old masters back then used this little green bottle to wipe out all the poachers in the Forbidden Forest.
This event is also recorded in the unofficial history book "Hogwarts: A Shadow".
Ethan: "Let's fuse the Invigorating Potion with the Bird-Beak Doctor! Utilize the Bird-Beak Doctor's properties to enhance and replicate the Invigorating Potion's effects!"
The words fell.
The bird-beaked doctor slowly raised his hand, his movements elegant. Magic gathered in his long, gloved fingers—
An enormous syringe filled with a dark green liquid.
Everyone: ?
The Weasleys: ?
They stared at the "needle tip," which gleamed with a cold light and was as thick as a finger, and fell silent.
"...Wait a minute," Ron's eyes widened as he pointed at the tube, "You're not going to say you're going to stick this thing inside my dad, are you?"
"People will die!!"
Ethan nodded: "Yes, if we delay any longer, we'll really have to go to the underworld to bail them out. Let's get treatment done quickly."
"
Ron: ? ? ?
No!
What I mean is, if you give someone an injection, they could have lived for a while, but they just die!
Ron Ercon shouted, "Ethan, no!!!!"
Amidst the excited (?) shouts of the crowd, Ethan's eyes shone.
He waved his hand, urging the bird-beaked doctor to plunge the needle deep into Mr. Weasley's chest!
"Pfft!"
Blood gushed from the wound, visible to the naked eye.
Like a fountain, it made Mr. Weasley's face even paler.
Immediately afterwards, the bird-beaked doctor pressed down the push rod forcefully.
He poured all the power of the nine dragons—no, I mean the healing power filled with love—into it!
next second.
An unbelievable scene has unfolded!
Mr. Weasley, who had been weak and on the verge of death, suddenly opened his eyes!
As if injected with adrenaline, he opened his mouth and blurted out, "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts so much!!!"
Then, it started screaming and rolling around on the ground!
"It seems like a last burst of energy before death..."
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Ron stared wide-eyed, muttering blankly.
Looking at the bizarre scene before him, he began to suspect that there might have been poisonous mushrooms mixed in with his dinner.
The pale green liquid flowed through Mr. Weasley's body like blood vessels.
It filled every cell in his body with an incredibly vast amount of energy.
Visibly, the bloody open wound was healing rapidly.
The bleeding that had been flowing incessantly stopped.
The hideous surface was covered with a hard scab, which then fell off, revealing newly grown pinkish-white tender flesh.
And her previously paper-pale complexion is rapidly improving.
A faint blush crept onto her skin.
The effect of this injection is beyond doubt; it can only be described as a "miracle."
however.
No one cheered.
They stood frozen, the distorted screams echoing in their ears, watching poor Mr. Weasley, his face contorted in pain.
He silently thought to himself:
They would rather go to St. Mungo's and spend more time treating him than fall into Ethan's hands!
Seeking treatment from Ethan won't kill you, but it will make you wish you were dead.
"Seeing the patient so energetic makes me, as the therapist, very happy."
Seeing Mr. Weasley writhing on the ground in pain, Ethan sighed from the bottom of his heart.
I felt very gratified.
Today is another day for doing good deeds!
I'm so kind!
As for some minor side effects... those are minor issues.
It's good that everyone is alright.
Screams of agony filled the air.
—After that night.
The Ministry of Magic has a rumor that "inhumane experiments are being conducted deep underground."
"So."
Seeing that Mr. Weasley was out of danger, Ethan turned to look at Minister Scrinker.
A gentle smile played on his lips as he said, "Weren't you about to pronounce a verdict?"
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Minister Scringer remained silent.
He felt those burning gazes.
It was as if if his answer failed to satisfy everyone, the crowd would rush up and tear him to pieces.
...Attack first, then treat.
Was all of this part of Ethan's plan?
The goal is to garner another wave of support during this crucial trial!
Ethan Vincent...what a terrifying young man.
Minister Scrinzer's throat bobbed, his words seeming to carry a thousand pounds of weight, difficult to utter.
A bead of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
For a long time.
He then slowly began to speak.