A restaurant near St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.
"So, in other words..." Xenophilius Lovegood set down his knife and fork, rubbing his brow as he spoke. "Wizet, during these days at St. Mungo's..."
"Not only did you get yourself some honorary consultant title, you even woke Frank Longbottom and his wife... No, wait... Was this really supposed to be observation?"
He kneaded his brow even harder. "When other people stay under observation, they remain in their ward and wait for the Healers to announce that they can be discharged..."
"Your kind of observation is far too unconventional... How did looking through some St. Mungo's records get you an honorary consultant position and lead to you saving two patients from the permanent ward?"
Xenophilius had lived through the period when Voldemort led the Death Eaters and their allies in ravaging England's wizarding world.
For wizards who had lived through that time, Voldemort's downfall was undoubtedly something they would remember for the rest of their lives.
The same was true of news concerning the Death Eaters. Naturally, Xenophilius knew what Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom had gone through.
That was precisely why, seeing Wizet sitting there so calmly and sharing a mille-feuille with Luna, he could not help saying a little more to vent his frustration.
Wizet had done something so significant, yet he had not mentioned it even once over the past few days. If Luna had not asked about it tonight, Xenophilius would probably have remained in the dark.
Wizet added, "It was everyone's achievement. Ms. Graves and the others gave up their own rest time to provide me with a great deal of help."
"Luna also gave me a very important clue!" He turned to Luna, an unconscious smile appearing at the corner of his lips.