Mr Arcturus Hollingbury
277b Diagon Alley
London
Ms E Mordent
The Infirmary
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Scotland
4th January, 2012
Dear Arc,
Not sure if you heard, but Storm’s idea of congratulating me on qualifying was to send me to Hogwarts!
There are lots of children up here with
Praecantatio Deliquus and they have no healer on staff. Headmaster Greyfriar has been trying to look after things, but as you can imagine, it’s escalated. Storm promised to send someone and told me to pack my bags and go straight away, yesterday.
There’s twenty-odd kids up here locked in the school infirmary, one long ward. I managed to head into London and buy some muggle remedies before I came up here, as our potions haven’t been much use. The suppression of magic in the kids seems to mean that only the most basic remedies - the non-magical ingredients - make an impact on their symptoms.
If the boss heard I was doing this she might well have a fit. She doesn’t like muggle healing at the best of times, but Arc, this seems to be working! The kids feel better, even if their magic is still gone. They’re able to sit up in bed and sleep a little easier at night.
Unfortunately that means they are a little more crazy than the average St Mungo’s patients. If they weren’t so contagious I’d let them all out to try and do their lessons without magic and see how much they enjoyed it!
I’ve got limited supplies here to do analysis, but I’ve enclosed a sachet of a dissolvable medicine called
Lemsip for you to test. See if we can come up with something that will ease symptoms at the very least.
Let me know if you find anything. I think I’m up here for a week or two at least. Don’t sub-let my room for cash while I’m gone!!
Love you lots and miss you
E xxxx