Hospital Wing Hogwarts Legacy Novels & Stories

“How old is this Hospital? This passage looks like an old architecture design. Some sort of a passage to exit the building, maybe?” “It is quite an old Hospital built since before the great war that happened a long time ago. It was refurbished several times. I did not realise they kept this passage. I don’t know much. It was Lucas’ project” Henry said and stopped in front of a door. “Open it. What are you waiting for?” I whispered at Henry and nudged him to open the door. “Alright. Relax, man” Henry said and opened the door slowly. I could not wait any longer and pushed Henry to the side. I then kicked the door open wide.

Someone pressed something against my leg, and the pain finally hit, a roaring, consuming agony that whited out my vision and pulled a sound from my throat that wasn't a scream but something more animal than that. The last thing I saw before the darkness took me was a pair of hands reaching for my face. Henry's POV Someone barged into the records room and I looked up sharply. A breathless page, barely old enough to hold his wolf form, skidding to a halt in the doorway with his face the color of chalk. "Beta Henry—the princess—the road outside the eastern gate—she's been hit—" I didn't wait for the rest. The Royal Hospital occupied the north wing of the palace, I arrived at a run, my wolf driv

“I’ll… uh… work on that.” “Better get to work before I fire your ass!” She huffed and walked away, and that was when the chaos truly began. The moment I stepped into the ward, I regretted waking up. The hospital was literally a war zone. On my right was a pup who had eaten his mum's glitter makeup, wheezing and sneezing glitter while his mother kept yelling at everyone. And on my left, a teenage wolf claimed he could shift into a hawk, and he was in full panic mode.

He was remembering something; something he would much rather forget and that something else would much rather keep out of his mind. Two men stood standing outside of a big cage; looking at the boy. Although he was a bit younger than he is now, the boy was sitting, chained to the back wall. Staring, also at the two men, but not really seeing them. As if he was only seeing shadowy silhouettes of them. “How are things coming along, Doctor?” said the man closest to the front of the cage. “As well as can be expected, Sir.” said the man behind him wearing a white lab coat.

Jai-Blynn says, "After Wendy was gravely injured, the Diamond witches focused on lying low. Isolde was distracted. At first, she did everything I wanted. I just didn't know how to get her here, but Zeke didn't realise he was giving me my golden opportunity to kill her and kill you." "Hmm. You must think you have it all figured out, Jai." "I do." He sighs. "Everything has gone according to the plan since day one." "Why don't I remember anything after seeing you at the hospital?" He raises his pointer finger. "Good question." I roll my eyes. "Isolde put up a barrier around the hospital hours before you arrived. The minute you stepped through the doors of the hospital, your wolf became dormant.

He inquired trying to take in the environment, looking around until his eyes finally fell over the small bed to his left and the boy lying on it, a set of tired-looking eyes scanning his perplexed face. "Win James, Win James," He offered before adding nonchalantly, "And this, my friend, is a hospital. Psychiatric ward, to be specific." that Win Hong guy added, an amused smile on his lips. "It's been a while since I've had a roommate. Hopefully you're not a dick." He spat out casually, the indifference in his voice giving out his familiarity with the place.

Old man Levi went to the hospital almost daily, visiting Harry and Carwyn and chatting with Grainne. Old Levi is not as pessimistic as Grainne, he believes in the medical techniques of the MNA hospital doctors, the doctor said that Carwyn and Harry will soon wake up, then they will undoubtedly wake up. Grainne asked the hospital to move Harry into the same room with her so that she could take care of her son, the hospital immediately agreed. Today, Grainne, as usual, chatted for a while with Harry and then visited Carwyn's hospital room. His room was located quite a distance from hers, at the end of the hallway.

“I don’t happen to have a safe, Tony.” I blinked as he turned and handed the pages to me. “Here. Take a look for yourself.” He didn’t make a grab for the potion as I took the pages. My gut turning. I wanted to be skeptical, but the pages looked… official. The first was a registration page very much like a college’s. I didn’t recognize the codes or the class titled, but the information all made sense. The page beneath it was a prescription page. I frowned. “Yellow Ridge Hospital.” I looked at him. “How… long have you been going there?”

’ He even called the servants to take Lena to the special medical wing of the castle. The smell of antiseptic and metal filled the air, mixing with the trace of blood that still clung to her as we reached the hospital, the doctors rushing to attend to Lena. I stayed outside the room, watching them fight for her life as they stitched wounds, cleaned blood, and injected vials of magical healing potions. It took them an hour before the lead physician finally approached me, his hands stained but his tone calm. “The patient is stable now. We will keep her under observation for the next twelve hours to see the progress.”

He nodded as we got out of the dining hall and into the car that was waiting for me. I looked back to see the convoy and then looked straight ahead as I tapped on the glass. The driver took that as a sign for us to leave and drove out of the packhouse. It didn’t take long before we got to the border, and then we started moving towards the hospital. The hospital was in a place that had no packs. It was a hospital that was in a small town. There were a lot of wolves there. Alpha Lucas had been the one to build it and he had made the hospital a place where anyone from any pack could go for free treatment and I hated him for that.