Hogwarts starts with stealing power.

Harry stood outside the window, looking at the busy entrance of St. Mungo's below. He suddenly shrugged and said helplessly:
"Maybe this is life. We always have to say goodbye to others."

Just as he was about to turn his head and lie back on the bed, suddenly, an old wizard appeared at the door of St. Mungo's.

The old wizard waved in Harry's direction, and Harry's eyes lit up.

"Casio, why did Cassio come to St. Mungo's? Did he see me?"

Harry waved at him as well, wanting to say something to him.

He suddenly realized that they were too far apart.

He couldn't hear what Cassio was saying, and no one else knew what he was saying.

At this moment, Cassio made a beckoning motion, as if to say, "Come down."

His expression was a little funny, as if he was saying, "I have something good to share with you."

This made Harry feel a little happier.

Without thinking, he changed himself into a normal wizard robe and walked out of the ward.

Harry only took a few steps out of the door when his eyes lit up and he saw Cassio.

He said in surprise: "Didn't you just wave at me at the door? It's only been a few seconds and you're here."

Cassio winked at him, which made him look a bit like an old man.

"Harry, I've been to St. Mungo's so many times that I'm familiar with the wards and their layout. I saw you down there, figured out where your ward was, and used the knuckles to Apparate over here."

Harry said "Wow" and had more respect for Cassio.

In his subconscious, those who could Apparate in St. Mungo's were very powerful wizards. He had only seen Professor McGonagall Apparate directly in the ward.

As for the Weasley family who just left, they Apparated after they walked out of St. Mungo's.

Cassio waved at him, motioning for Harry to follow him closely.

"I saw you in action in Hogsmeade. You are truly amazing. You are the most outstanding young wizard I have ever seen. I think even Dumbledore couldn't compare to you when he was young."

"Harry, I wonder if you would mind having an older friend." Cassio said with a smile.

"I want to be your friend, not your senior. I think being friends can make our relationship more intimate. I have many adventures in the magical world that I want to share with you."

Harry's eyes lit up: "Of course, I want to be friends with you too!"

He felt that Cassio was very similar to Dumbledore, and Dumbledore also looked like a naughty old boy in front of him.

Although he felt close to Dumbledore, he seldom saw him very often.

There were many things he wanted to share with Dumbledore, but he was too busy and didn't have much free time even when he went to school occasionally.

Harry saw the headmaster in Cassio, which made him quickly accept Cassio as his older friend.

Harry followed Cassio in the magic elevator down to the first floor and arrived at the lobby of St. Mungo's.

The hall was crowded with people coming and going.

But maybe they were all too busy, no one noticed them, let alone came forward to ask.

Just now, he saw Nurse Sista and wanted to say hello to her, but Sista hurriedly ran past him.

Harry followed her figure and found that a patient was sent in urgently, and Staf was giving him first aid on the spot.

Harry then said, "Both the doctors and nurses at St. Mungo's are too busy."

Cassio's eyes twinkled as he agreed, "Yeah, too busy."

Harry suddenly thought of something and asked, "Casio, where are you taking me?

Although I am fine, the doctors and nurses will not allow me to leave St. Mungo's. I need to stay here for a week for observation."

Hearing this, Cassio said disapprovingly: "They are still too nervous about you. Did they say that there was something wrong with your body?"

Harry shook his head. "No, they just said that my body forced the use of Gryffindor's sword, which triggered the power of the sword. This was a bit exhausting for me, so I need to rest in the hospital."

He paused and added: "But actually I feel that there is nothing wrong with my body."

Soon after he began to use the Sword of Gryffindor, he felt a deep sense of fatigue.

He wanted to open his eyes and see what happened next in Hogsmeade village, but his body wouldn't allow it.

When he woke up again, he was already at St. Mungo's.

Cassio asked carefully: "Besides the overdrawn body, did they find any other problems with your body?
For example, magic power is rioting, mental irritability, and always being able to hear strange noises, etc. "

"No, none of that. I don't feel any such condition in my body." Harry couldn't help but ask, "Casio, are you a doctor? How do you know so much about it?"

Cassio smiled and said, "I'm not a doctor, Harry. I've just been to St. Mungo's many times, and I've become a doctor after years of illness. I know a lot about the problems that are very difficult for wizards."

He changed the subject and said, "The situations I just mentioned are all very likely to occur after overdrawing magic power.

Once this situation occurs, it must be treated quickly, otherwise it will be easily disturbed by the evil god's whispering.

Emmm, I don't know how to tell you, you can think of it this way, wizards who have overdrawn their magic power have weaker immunity and are easily invaded by the evil god's whispers."

Harry suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. When I first woke up, both the doctors and nurses were very nervous about me and asked me a lot of questions.

Even today, doctors and nurses asked me how I was feeling and if I felt any discomfort, but I didn’t feel any of the things you mentioned.”

Cassio breathed a sigh of relief. "This condition is most likely to occur on the first day, and will gradually subside on the second and third days. Since you are fine on the first day, there will be no problem in the next few days."

"If you ask me, the doctors and nurses at St. Mungo's are still too nervous about you. In fact, you should go out for a walk and see the scenery outside. This will be more beneficial to your mental recovery. Don't you think that looking at the green plants outside will make you feel more relaxed?"

Harry nodded quickly: "Yes, I prefer the feeling of freedom outside!"

So when Cassio waved at him from below, he came down immediately.

Cassio smiled at him cheerfully and generously: "Harry, I wonder if you would like to go out to St. Mungo's with me. Although this is a hospital, the surrounding scenery is very nice.

I know several places where you can relax and I can show you around.”

Harry was tempted, but hesitant.

"I, but, I..."

As if Cassio saw into his inner thoughts, he whispered to him:
"Don't worry, they won't notice anything if I take you out. I'll take you out to play for a day and bring you back in the evening."

Harry struggled for a moment and said, "Can I leave a note for them? I'm afraid they won't see me when they come to see me this afternoon and will be worried."

Cassio said happily, "Of course."

They returned to the ward. Harry walked into the ward and saw his messy bed. He turned to Cassio with some embarrassment and said:
"I don't usually make my bed, so it's a little messy."

After saying this, Harry was stunned again. There was no one around.

Cassio did not follow him into the ward, so he was the only one there.

Something flashed through his mind, but he didn't think about it.

Maybe Cassio didn't like the smell in the ward. Sometimes Harry felt that he was being suffocated by all kinds of strange smells.

Harry wrote a note saying that he was going out to play for a while and would be back in the evening, and asked them not to worry.

Then he placed the note on the pillow and pressed it with a book.

Anyone who comes on patrol will be able to see the book and then find the note.

After Harry did all this, he quickly opened the door and ran out.

Cassio was waiting outside, staring at the door motionlessly.

Harry met his eyes.

At that moment, Harry felt that there was a strange fanaticism in his eyes, as if he was staring at a rare treasure instead of treating him as a human being.

This made Harry's running steps become a little hesitant for a moment.

But the next second, Cassio gave him a brilliant smile and said enthusiastically, "Are you ready? I'll take you out on an adventure now."

Cassio held out his hand to Harry and winked at him.

"I suddenly thought of a good place. It was the secret base I discovered when I entered St. Mungo's for the second time. I believe you will like it there."

Harry was bewitched by his sincere smile. He reached out and grasped Cassio's large hand, and asked curiously:

"What is that place?"

Cassio: "A magical place where you become a giant and everything around you becomes tiny."

Harry became interested in his words, and the next moment, his consciousness became blurry, as if someone was forcibly stuffed into a rubber tube and moving around.

At the last second before he left St. Mungo's, he seemed to see Ms. Staf hurried towards him from the end of the corridor.

At this time, Harry was thinking: Fortunately, I left a note, so it doesn't count as leaving without saying goodbye.
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Nurse Staf noticed something was wrong when she entered Harry's ward. She did not see Harry himself on his bed.

At first she thought Harry was playing hide-and-seek with her, a game that some of the children who came to St. Mungo's for treatment always liked to play with the doctors and nurses.

She had to be patient and said softly, "Harry, you are not a 10-year-old child anymore. Don't hide."

"Harry, where are you? I just wanted to check you out. I didn't ask you to drink a potion, and I certainly didn't ask you to have surgery."

"Harry, come out quickly. If you don't come out, I will be angry and tell Minerva."

Sistaph called out several times, but everything around her was silent and no one responded.

Staph finally realized something was wrong and quickly walked to Harry's bed, where she saw a storybook on his pillow.

When I picked up the book, I saw the note he had pressed under the book.

[My friend came to see me and took me out to play. I will be back at night, don't worry]

"what!!!"

Nurse Staf suddenly burst into a scream.

She quickly pressed the red button hanging beside Harry's bed and said in an extremely serious and panicked tone: "Harry is missing, Harry has been taken away!"

"Jingle Bell--"

A series of alarms echoed throughout the corridors of St. Mungo's.

After a while, the voice of Nurse Cetaphil was heard in the corridor and all the medical staff heard it.

When Harry was admitted to St. Mungo's, all the medical staff knew how special Harry's identity was.

This person was not only a patient sent by Dumbledore himself, but also a savior who saved countless lives.

He destroyed Voldemort when he was just born.

And when the Death Eaters intended to launch a terrorist attack, it was Harry who prevented the disaster.

In the hearts of many wizards, Harry is synonymous with "miracle" and his existence itself is a miracle.

And now, Harry disappeared?
Or disappear from that ward that anyone with malicious intent can never enter!
Who took Harry away?
What exactly does he want to do?
And because the noise made by Nurse Staph was so loud, in addition to the medical staff of St. Mungo's, even many patients who came for treatment knew that Harry was missing.

A patient whose arm had just been bandaged by a nurse stood up and said seriously:

"I'm an Auror from the British Ministry of Magic. I have some skills in tracking and investigation. Can I join the investigation? Perhaps I can find out where Harry was before he disappeared?"

A patient who had just undergone gastrointestinal surgery and needed to rest and observe for three days also raised his hand and said in a muffled voice:

"My eyes are very sharp. If you push me to the place where Harry was before he disappeared, maybe I can see who took him away."

A patient who had been in a daze all day and suffered from post-war stress suddenly regained a glimmer of clarity in his eyes after hearing the alarm.

She stood up, glanced around the ward like a hawk, and said decisively:

"I am the former head of the Italian tracing department. If you give me an object that Harry has touched, I can trace his scent."

The medical staff at St. Mungo's were all a little panicked. They didn't expect that an explosion would bring out so many big guys.

And they knew that some patients had already begun to investigate secretly.

The medical staff were in a dilemma. In their eyes, these people were all patients and what they needed to do was to recuperate rather than work.

But these people are so eager to find Harry.

If they refuse these patients' requests, who knows what kind of fuss the patients will make.

At this moment, a holy and brilliant force descended upon St. Mungo's, and the white phoenix kept crying and flew in a circle in St. Mungo's.

The white phoenix seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts. As it flew around, the anxious patients calmed down.

All wizards know that this white phoenix represents Dumbledore's will.

This also means that Dumbledore will take action regarding Harry's disappearance.

With Dumbledore coming to search, both the patients and medical staff felt relieved.

Nurse Staph could not stop praying: "I hope Harry will be okay, he will be okay, this boy can create miracles again..." (End of this chapter)