Harry Potter: The Genius Who Never Rested Fell for Hermione Granger Chapter 153 152 Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick

With that, he stepped back into the fireplace. With a handful of floo powder, green flas flared up.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick quickly followed the dical staff, watching as they placed Lynn onto a bed in the ward.

As soon as she was placed on the hospital bed, Lynn's body instinctively curled up tightly.

Three doctors simultaneously drew their wands and used professional healing magic on Lynn, attempting to stabilize her condition.

As three streams of magic connected to Lynn, her body finally relaxed slightly.

"No, this can only stabilize her for a mont. Where are the Potions?! Not here yet?"

The female doctor from before shouted toward the door. rlin's beard, how many years had it been since St Mungos had received a patient injured by Crucio?

Not to ntion the girl's condition was so poor—Crucio more than once. Which Dark Wizard was so powerful yet so insane?

To use Crucio to harm such a young Young Wizard right under the noses of so many Professors and Headmaster Dumbledore.

Every mber of the dical staff present gritted their teeth. Fortunately, it wasn't long before the nurse rushed back, pushing a cart full of Potions.

"The Potions are here, the Potions are here."

"Quick, Soul Stabilizer."

One of the doctors reached out, and the nurse quickly pulled a bottle from the Potions and handed it to him.

The doctor acted quickly, bypassing the three doctors using magic on Lynn to feed the Potion directly to her.

As soon as the Potion was administered, the shaking of Lynn's body imdiately intensified. "Ugh..."

A small whimper sounded. The doctor frowned; the child's soul damage was too great, hence this reaction to the Soul Stabilizer.

"Continue, give another bottle."

The nurse didn't delay for a second, handing him bottle after bottle of Soul Stabilizer in succession.

After a full five bottles, the trembling in Lynn's body finally diminished slightly, and the blood seeping from her nose and eyes stopped.

By now, the pillow Lynn was resting on had been stained red.

"rlin, five bottles and it's still not enough."

Just as the doctor was about to turn and ask the nurse for more Potions, he saw her looking at him with a face full of anxiety, speaking incredibly fast.

"We're out of Soul Stabilizer!"

The scope of use for Soul Stabilizer was very narrow; almost no one ever needed it.

Furthermore, its ingredients were precious and it was difficult to make; only a few Potion Masters in the entire UK could brew it.

Thus, St Mungos Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries only had five bottles in stock. They had originally thought that would be enough, but who knew... "Gone!"

The doctor's head buzzed, and the three doctors who were constantly using magic to stabilize Lynn's condition also turned pale.

Their current magic output was too high; they couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Please hold on, everyone," Professor McGonagall said, taking off her Wizard hat and pursing her lips at the three doctors. "Severus has already gone back to get more Potions."

If she and Filius weren't unskilled in professional healing magic, they would have already stepped in to help stabilize Lynn's condition.

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