Healer Oren

After seeing Sirius Black off, Oren summoned Will, wanting to know how this sudden, impulsive idea came about.

Seeing Will rush over, Oren exclaimed in surprise, "It's only been a few days, how come you have such dark circles under your eyes, and you even look thinner?"

Will smirked and said, "Besides comforting Sirius Black, I also have to arrange for dug dungeons in Nurmengard in the small world."

Oren nodded. He knew that compared to Zhou Bapi, Orion was even more of a beast.

"Stop digging. Just borrow a few magical prisons from the East and lock up those Death Eaters."

Will explained, "They were just temporarily watching over those guys."

"That's even better!" Oren exclaimed, slapping his thigh. "Let's just play dumb and pretend we've never heard of Death Eaters."

Will...

That dilapidated dungeon was 99.99% complete, just waiting for the ribbon-cutting ceremony to be ready, and now all that work has been for nothing.

Will tried to breathe through his nose to keep himself from fainting.

"Oh, and also send this alchemically modified Muggle game console to Sirius Black."

Will raised an eyebrow and said, "This is a good thing. With this, the minister would never be able to hold court again."

"That's exactly the effect we wanted for Will, to prevent him from coming up with any more stupid ideas."

Will happily took the game console; as long as Sirius Black didn't cause any trouble, his workload would be reduced.

After getting rid of the annoying guy, Oren arrived at the Hogwarts Headmaster's office.

Lily and Harry, the Greengrass father and daughter, and the two old men who were watching the play and just serving as background figures were all there.

Oren waved his hand and said, "Harry, you go first, your treatment will be faster."

Harry???

"Really? I thought I was the most troublesome one. Do I need to drink some kind of Potions? Or undergo surgery?"

"Just take a Killing Curse, it's not a complicated process."

Harry!!!

Lily!!!

Oren rolled his eyes and unleashed Killing Curse at him, the green light striking the lightning scar.

"Harry!" Lily hugged Harry, who was gasping for breath in pain, with concern.

"Ouch~ Oren, is this normal? My scar hurts so much, and the nosebleed seems a bit heavy."

"It's normal. After all, I've been injured twice in the same spot, so it's normal to be in so much pain that I can't breathe. I can't give you a rag to help with the nosebleed, so just let me take care of it myself."

Lily said with heartache, "Why can't you cast the spell next to the scar? That way it won't hurt so much."

Oren...

"Aunt Lily, are you sure? Two lightning bolt symbols side by side? That would be very inconvenient for walking around in the Muggle World."

Everyone...

"Alright, next one!"

Astoria, the little girl, walked forward shakily, while Mr. Greengrass covered his eyes.

"Come sit down, drink the Potions, and you'll feel better after a nap."

Harry protested, "Why don't I get Potions?"

Oren explained, "I was in a hurry, so I only prepared two bottles. Besides, yours will only take a moment."

Grindelwald said, "Get this kid out of the Headmaster's Office! The carpet's all dirty. This is McGonagall's territory now; she'll definitely cause trouble for Albus."

Dumbledore...

Lily...

The Greengrass sisters ' problem was much more difficult. Removing the curse from their souls and bloodlines was a delicate task, and even with a large number of giant Acromantula acting as scapegoats, it still took a full six hours.

"Phew~ It's finally finished." Oren wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Grindelwald tossed down a handful of sunflower seed shells and said, "Brilliant, truly brilliant. It's rare to see magic that so truly impresses me."

Dumbledore pointed to Mr. Greengrass and said, "There's another gentleman who needs treatment."

Oren scoffed and said, "That's how his life is going to be. There's no need to waste time on him."

The head of the Greengrass Family...

The next morning, Oren followed the scent and arrived at the main hall of Little Nurmengard.

Dog Egg and Iron Pillar were squatting there eating steamed buns, and following the tradition of Britain, Oren went up and snatched them away.

Dog Egg rolled his eyes and said, "Give me back my steamed bun. Your old Hei family's minister is looking for you. He'll definitely treat you to fish head pie."

Oren...

"I'll return it to you after I've digested it; Stargazy Pie is tonight's dinner."

Dog Egg...

Upon arriving at the Minister's Office, Oren asked curiously, "Where's Will? Wasn't he supposed to be your temporary secretary? Where did he go?"

Sirius Black hid something under the table and said, "He went to the Auror Office to show off. I'll call him back now. Hopefully, no one will accuse him of neglecting his duties."

This little habit was exactly the same as when I used to play on my phone in class back in the day. Oren rolled his eyes and said, "That requires solid evidence, otherwise it can only be called negligence."

Sirius Black...

Hermione, making a cameo appearance as the secretary to the retired Ministry of Magic...

Will rushed back, and Oren asked, "Should we find an advisor for Sirius Black? I think the Prime Minister of England would definitely have a good candidate."

Will...

Wait, you interrupted my show-off just for this?

"That's a great idea, young master. The Prime Minister will surely be happy to help."

"Focus on finding someone named Humphrey; if you do, use him."

"Ahem," Sirius Black said, "I've already planned it out. As long as we take back Diagon Alley, my position as minister will be much more secure."

Oren curled his lip and said, "So you still can't forget that stupid idea?"

Do you think I'm stupid?

Oren nodded and said, "He's not exactly stupid, he's somewhere between Harry and Ron."

Sirius Black...

"I've made thorough preparations; I've even enlisted top-tier combat power as a backup."

Oren counted on his fingers in confusion. "Dumbledore and Grindelwald have already sent the papers. The Wizarding World in England can't be said to be full of talent, it can only be described as a handful. Even the Auror are unlikely to be able to cast the Shield Charm."

"Since you can't touch the powerful figures you've recruited, which subspace demon did you invite to descend to earth and help you?"

Sirius Black explained, "Nicolas Flamel! He's close to Dumbledore, isn't he the strongest force available on the surface?"

"Are you sure?" Oren said incredulously. "Can Old Deng still stand?"

Everyone...

Not long after, Nicolas Flamel walked shakily into the Minister's Office.

Although he had difficulty walking, you could still tell he was unusually arrogant today.

Nicolas Flamel sat down in a chair and said, "Oh dear, it seems we France are the ones who have to fight the toughest battles."

"Hey Will, get me a croissant and a coffee, but don't bring out those fish and chips or the fish head pie."

Sirius Black nodded and said, "Go get it done. Those old Paris are all white flag traitors; they do this every morning."

"Ahem!" Hermione gestured for Oren, the self-proclaimed governor of England, to retort.

Oren remained silent, but simply pulled out an ID card.

Everyone...