Novel & Cerita Hospital Wing Hogwarts Legacy

I felt bile rise to the surface, but I held it in, and concentrated on his scent only. Jones met us at the entrance, shifting mid-run. "I’ve got the rogues! Get her to the hospital!" Harry growled and ran with me straight to the medical wing. On getting there, the omegas trained in medicine and healing were on standby and tried to take me. But Harry growled low in his throat, making them back away. He walked with me inside the room, set me gently on the bed, and snarled at anyone who came near. His eyes were wild.

The hospital corridors bustled with activity as we made our way through the maze of sterile white walls and echoing footsteps. Alpha Galan's phone continued to buzz intermittently, the messages and updates a constant reminder of the urgency of our mission. Finally, we arrived at the door of Marshmallow's hospital room. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched Alpha Galan push the door open, revealing a small, dimly lit room. The sight that met my eyes sent shockwaves through me. Marshmallow lay in the hospital bed, her petite frame pale and fragile against the crisp white sheets. Tubes and wires were connected to her, monitoring her vital signs, and a ventilator softly hummed in the backgro

The hospital became our temporary sanctuary, a place where our bond grew stronger with each passing moment. At first, Jax was weak and fragile, his body slowly mending from the wounds he had sustained in the fight with the witch. I took on the role of caregiver, ensuring he received his medications, assisting him with his physical therapy, and providing him with comfort and support. It was during those quiet moments when our connection deepened.

And I can see you have plenty of that. As her eyes met mine, warm and steady, I tried to blink away the tears that threatened to fall. ‘Thank you,’ I whispered. She reached across the table to hold my hand. ‘Whatever happens, don’t lose yourself trying to survive this family.’ Before I could respond my phone rang. It was an unknown number. I stared at the screen for a while before picking it up. ‘Mrs Carvers?’ A man’s voice asked. ‘This is St. Vincent Hospital. There has been an accident involving someone and Mr Sebastian Carvers. We'd need you down here immediately.’

Theon tells me that they are the physicians, basically, the ones who rule the hospital structure. "This is the Hospital for Magical Maladies," The Headmistress announces. "Here we treat various patients who were attacked by magic, accidentally or purposefully. We treat without discrimination; every creature is welcome. Human, supernatural, or even simpler creatures." True enough, I see some wings treating animals as well.

The hospital was circled by Mer, and whilst she noted their presence and wondered what it signified, she ran straight past them, leaving them bewildered in her wake, wondering what had caused the air to move in such a way. In the entrance of the hospital she came to a standstill, catching at the waistband of her jeans as they sagged, the material stretched and warped. Her shoes disintegrated completely and she stepped free of them as she started down the hallway, taking in the Mer casualties receiving treatment, along with the werewolf and humans. She headed towards the donations area. It made sense that her mates would be there. Greg would need blood to heal. She saw Talen from a distance,

The elderly woman couldn't even leave her husband alone in such a state to look at the matter she wouldn't understand and Lilian looking at the business documents was useless as well. "Mom, calm down. You eat something first. I will talk out with Mr. Tyler." The daughter said, guiding her mother inside the hospital room. "But Lily, how? You don't know much about this sector as well." Rosie said as they entered the space where Harry was lying numb on the hospital bed with various machines attached to his weak body. ECG to urinary catheters, he was all wrapped in wires. The elderly lady looked painfully at her husband, her vision blurring again.

“The ghosts of those who have died here and lingered.” “There were a lot of them,” Talen commented grimly. “I am not surprised. There is a shed in the woodland, with injured people in it. We need to see to them next. How is Harry?” “Sigrid said it would scar,” Harry examined their chest with a pout.

Her smile quickly faded when she saw Wesly behind me, she took a defensive position as if she was ready to fight him. "Here you are, Luna." One of the nurses says to me as she pulls a chair up to Maggie's bed. "So that you can get off your feet." Wesly doesn't seem to notice her on guard toward him, he takes the walker away and helps me sit. "Thank you, Lucy," I said to the nurse. "Yes, Maggie, it's me," I tell her, taking her hand into my own. "This is my mate, Alpha Wesly. You are in our family's pack hospital." I point toward Layla. "This is our sister-in-law, Doctor Harris. She saved us both." I say proudly.

someone shouts. I step forward then, playing my part as the concerned Luna Agatha I am supposed to be at this point. "Take him to the medical wing immediately," I order. "And make sure Alora is secured in the dungeons. I don't want her to escape again. I need to understand all this rubbish yet” I follow the guards carrying Harry to the medical room, maintaining my pretense of wifely concern. The pack doctor arrives quickly "These silver burns are severe," he says. "And his wolf... it's so weak. I don't understand. He should be healing faster than this."