v2 Chapter 246： Desperate hero

Evan looked at the ward, which seems to be the home of the patient.

The private items around the bed were much more than Ron's side. Gidlow's headboard was attached with his own photo, and as before, he smiled and waved.

Many photos have a childish signature on his strokes. When he was just pressed into the chair by the therapist, he took a photo, grabbed the feather pen, and signed the name enthusiastically.

"You need to put them in the envelope, I will mail them to my admirers." He threw the signed photos one by one onto Hermione's lap, as I did when I was at school, "I Not forgotten, no, I still receive letters from many admirers, Gladys Guggion writes every week, I really don't understand why?"

He stopped and seemed a bit confused. Then he smiled and signed his name. "I think it's just because I look handsome!"

Ai Wen’s gaze looked into the distance. In addition to Lohat, there were two patients, a man and a woman in the room. They were lying in the corner of the room, staring at the ceiling and talking to themselves as if they were not aware of the things around them. feel.

"That's the Lombard couple!" I noticed Ai Wen's gaze, the therapist explained, "They have been here for a long, long time, for more than a decade, before I came here to work, They are here."

Ai Wen suddenly, it turned out to be the parents of Neville.

They are all Aurors and are also the initial members of the Order of the Phoenix. During the first wizarding war, there was a heroic struggle with Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

After Voldemort failed and fled, they were captured by Bellatrix Lestrange, Little Batty Crouch and other Death Eaters when people thought the war was over. The Death Eaters frantically tortured both of them with a heart-throat, hoping to get information about Voldemort and the places where they might flee.

In the end, they were tortured to madness, did not recognize their family, did not even know who they were, and had been treated at the St. Mungo Magical Injury Hospital.

Undoubtedly, both of them are heroes, but the ending is very tragic.

"You just said the Longbottoms?" Hermione said in surprise, as if to notice something.

"Yes, they are Mr. Frank Longbottom and Mrs. Alice Longbottom," said the therapist. "The old mothers of both of them, Mrs. Long Long Barton, came to visit them every day, and there was a round-faced boy. I remember it seems to be called"

"Navi!" Hermione exclaimed.

At the same time, the ward door was opened again.

Ai Wen saw Nawei, who was unhappy, coming in, followed by a terrible old witch. She wore a green robes and worm fur, and the pointed hat was obviously decorated with a vulture specimen.

"Avon, Hermione, you, you" Neville was shocked and stunned, as if a bullet had just been wiped from him.

He looked extremely surprised, and then became horrified. Neville looked at Evan and Hermione, and looked at the parents lying on the back bed. He obviously didn't want to let the students. Know what your parents are doing.

The atmosphere was too much, and Ivan hoped that I didn't come to the ward.

"Is your friend, Neville, Xiao Yan?" Neville's grandmother said kindly, and came over to Ai Wen and Hermione.

Neville didn't speak, and his face was purple-red. He didn't dare to touch everyone's eyes. He seemed to prefer to be anywhere in the world, just not here.

"Are you Evan Mason?!" Mrs. Longbotton carefully looked at Evan and held out a dry, eagle-like hand to hold him. "Yes, I know you, I was in the newspaper a few days ago. I’ve seen your photos and related stories, and said that you and Harry Potter saved the little boy at Black’s house and did a very good job!”

Mrs. Longbotton patted Evan's shoulder and turned her eyes to Hermione.

"As for you, it must be Hermione Granger." She and Hermione shook hands and continued, "Navi told me about you, you helped him through some difficulties, and Neville commented on you two." Very high."

Neville didn't look at them, only staring at his feet, his face getting purple.

"Navi is a good boy!" Mrs. Longbotton turned her head and looked at Neville down the sharp nose with a stern look. "But without his father's talent, he is not as smart as his mother, I have to say."

She turned her head to the two beds inside, and the vultures on her hat shook in a scary manner.

Evan and Hermione were silent, and looked back at the two people lying on the side of the bed, not knowing what to say.

"Navi, haven't you told your friends about your parents before?" Mrs. Longbotton asked sharply, and she noticed the anomaly in the atmosphere.

Neville took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling and shook his head.

Unconsciously, Hermione gently held Ai Wen's hand, it looked very sad, she was worried about Neville, but did not know what to do.

"Oh, this is not a shame!" said Mrs. Longbotton angrily. "You should be proud, Neville, proud! They sacrificed health and reason, not to make the only son ashamed of them!"

"I didn't feel ashamed." Neville said weakly, still didn't look at Ai Wen and Hermione.

"The way you behaved is very strange!" Mrs. Longbotton looked at him, then turned to arrogantly and said to Ai Wen and Hermione. "My son and daughter-in-law were tortured by mysterious men. They used to be Aurors. Very respected in the magic world."

Hermione covered her mouth with her little hand, and she looked back and looked at Neville's parents.

Hearing the noise, Neville’s mother sat up from the bed. Her face was thin and sloppy, her eyes were very large, her hair was white, and it was messy and dry. She didn't seem to want to talk, or couldn't say it, just sitting on the bed and slamming at Neville.

Seeing her movements, the therapist hurried up.

"Hey!" Mrs. Longbotton sighed, and looked at Neville again, walking steadily to his son and daughter-in-law.

In her old back, there is a kind of unclear unclear.

Neville didn't move. He took a deep breath and jerked his head up and looked at Evan and Hermione as if they were ready to accept the ridicule of both of them.

Ivan has never encountered anything more difficult than this in my life. His eyes moved to other places and he did not look at Neville.

Beside him, Hermione’s tears swirled in her eyes, watching Neville worriedly.

The two of them finally didn't know how to leave the ward. In the corridor, Hermione said with tears, "I never knew."

Ai Wen did not speak, and the heart was equally heavy.

Neville's life is similar to that of Harry. In a sense, he is even more pitiful than Harry. Although he can often see his parents, they can't recognize him. He doesn't even dare to Friends mentioned them.

For Neville, this is an endless pain.

Ai Wen sighed and once again recognized the cruelty of the Death Eaters and the cruelty of war.

In the face of a dangerous future, only the strength to strengthen itself is the only guarantee. (To be continued.)