Chapter 841 Daily Life

"There are too many Muggle students this year. Even I, the head nurse, have to go out to do the work of a teacher." The plump female wizard said, "They should recruit more teachers instead of calling me out of the infirmary. I will panic without those bottles and jars of potions. If someone gets into trouble, I can't help." She was complaining to Robin at the bar that she had done extra work.

Robin has been undercover in the wizarding world for a year and knows that wizards generally look down on ordinary people. There are even extreme wizards like pure-bloods among wizards. However, the pure-blood faction has been suppressed recently because they are the backbone of Voldemort. Because Voldemort controls the entire wizarding world by advocating the excellence and privileges of the pure-blood faction.

"Another glass of brandy mixed with dragon blood. I'm tired of explaining to those Muggle parents. Don't they know that dragons have no claws? This is common sense."

This is common sense for you wizards, Robin didn't know how to complain. But every wizard will get tired of always explaining this kind of wizard common sense to ordinary people, especially since this shouldn't be her job.

This is the rhythm of getting drunk, but Robin did not refuse, because if these wizards really want to get drunk but are stopped by Robin, they often do very crazy things. For example, last time a wizard wanted the strongest wine, Robin kindly advised that the strongest wine is the drunken wine mixed with dragon blood and phoenix tears, and drinking it will make you sleep for at least three years, so it can't be given. The wizard who didn't get the wine actually used the spell "Oblivion" on his head, and the spell turned his brain into a paste. Later, he was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Diseases.

Since then, Robin no longer said nonsense, and they drank whatever wine they wanted.

Every day, watching strange wizards and doing some magic research, Robin's life was very comfortable.

At home, Duran's mental illness inquiry room was not doing well, but Duran still stayed in his office on time every day. Of course, he still had something to do, which was to take care of the baby girl.

There was still business. There were three regular customers who had been coming for more than half a year. Duran made a lot of money from them alone.

The three guests are a middle-aged woman with kleptomania, a young man with intermittent burglary tendency, and an autistic teenager.

All three of their families are well-off. The reason why they did not go to a larger consulting room is because their families are afraid of the scandal, so they found Duran's small consulting room at home.

They come every Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. That is, Duran only works three days a week, about an hour a day, and he takes care of Hermione in the extra time.

"Doctor, I'm sorry I'm late again." Today is Tuesday, and the woman who came is a woman with kleptomania. She is a rich widow. When she was young, she married a wealthy man in his fifties. The rich man died two years ago, and she inherited all his property. "This is a gift for little angel Hermione."

Because she has no children, she has always liked Hermione.

"Grace, you don't have to be so polite."

"Doctor, it's my duty." In fact, Grace's kleptomania has been basically cured by Duran, but she still deliberately steals some small things to see Hermione.

In fact, Grace was lonely. She lived in a huge villa, but there was no one to chat with. She had no relatives or friends, and everyone kept away from her. She was not a bad person, but she was too crazy when she was young. She never made any real friends. When she looked back in middle age, she had nothing but inheritance, not even true friends.

At first, Grace did come to see a doctor, but later she came to see Hermione. After an hour of consultation, she would not leave immediately, but would play with Hermione all the time.

In fact, Grace envied Duran's family very much, a loving couple, and lovely daughters.

"How was your week?" Duran sat on a chair and asked Grace who was lying on the sofa. Anyway, it was just a chat, and this question was the opening remark every week.

"Doctor, I'm doing very well. I built a swimming pool for myself in the past week. I sincerely invite your family to visit me and try out my new swimming pool."

Here you go again, Duran was speechless. You said it's okay to invite guests, but you build a swimming pool every time. Are you showing off the size of your backyard?

That's right, Grace just used the excuse of repairing the swimming pool to invite the Duran family to visit. It's not the first time and probably not the last time.

It can also be seen that Grace is indeed lonely and a poor woman.

But now as a doctor, although Duran only has three patients, if he can cure Grace, Duran will definitely not delay: "Grace, do you want to be Hermione's godmother?"

Grace sat up from the sofa like a spring and looked straight at Duran: "Doctor, are you serious?"

"Of course." Duran knew that Grace was not a bad person, and Duran was also a person who liked to help others.

"Thank you, thank you so much, doctor. You are a good person." Grace was so excited that she almost cried. She suddenly felt that her life had meaning. She wanted to make Hermione an excellent lady, and not indulge like she was when she was young.

Of course, this matter also had to be told to Denise. Denise knew Grace, and Grace was also a frequent customer of her store. There was even one time when Grace couldn't help but steal something from Denise's store, but Denise knew Grace's problem.

"She is a good person, I agree." Dinisha believes that it is more beneficial for ordinary people to educate Hermione, because Dinisha and Duran can't help but help the children solve their problems, which is not conducive to Hermione's development. Independent character.

Being a godmother doesn’t require any formalities anyway. The next day Grace came to Duran’s house with a smile on her face and dragged a cart of new clothes. “This is what I prepared for Hermione, my lovely little angel.” ”

Duran and Dinisha looked at each other, thinking that Grace seemed to dote on Hermione more than they did.

Wednesday's patient was a violent second-generation rich man who had been detained for beating and vandalizing public property. His parents were so ashamed of his behavior that they found a psychiatrist for him.

"Tom, how was your week?"

"Doctor, you have these problems every week. It seems that the psychiatrist earns a lot of money." This patient was also a new patient who only came here in the past month, and the treatment only lasted four hours, but there was no effect.

"If you like, you can also study hard and get a license to become a psychiatrist." Dulan smiled: "Now tell me how you have been in the past week?"

"I beat up a four-eyed boy, and beat him to death." Tom said viciously: "I will definitely beat him up next time I see him."

"Restrain yourself."

"Restraint? If restraint had been effective, I wouldn't have appeared here." Tom actually didn't like psychological counseling and was unwilling to cooperate with Duran's work. He was a difficult patient.