The shoes don't prevent you reading； do they？' said the blonde witch； irritably pointing at a large sign to the left of her desk。 'You want Spell Damage； fourth floor。 Just like it says on the floor guide。 Next！'
As the wizard hobbled and pranced sideways out of the way； the Weasley party moved forward a few steps and Harry read the floor guide：
ARTEFACT ACCIDENTS： Ground floor
Cauldron explosion； wand backfiring； broom crashes； etc。
CREATURE…INDUCED INJURIES： First floor
Bites； stings； burns； embedded spines； etc。
MAGICAL BUGS： Second floor
Contagious maladies； e。g。 dragon pox； vanishing sickness； scrojungulus； etc。
POTION AND PLANT POISONING： Third floor
Rashes； regurgitation； uncontrollable 2； etc。
SPELL DAMAGE： Fourth floor
Unliftable jinxes； hexes； incorrectly applied charms； etc。
VISITORS' TEAROOM / HOSPITAL SHOP： Fifth floor
IF YOU ARE UNSURE WHERE TO GO； INCAPABLE OF NORMAL SPEECH OR UNABLE TO REMEMBER WHY YOU ARE HERE； OUR WELEWITCH WILL BE PLEASED TO HELP。
A very old； stooped wizard with a hearing trumpet had shuffled to the front of the queue now。 'I'm here to see Broderick Bode！' he wheezed。
'Ward forty…nine； but I'm afraid you're wasting your time；' said the witch dismissively。 'He's pletely addled； you know … still thinks he's a teapot。 Next！'
A harassed…looking wizard was holding his small daughter tightly by the ankle while she flapped around his head using the immensely large； feathery wings that had sprouted right out through the back of her romper suit。
'Fourth floor；' said the witch； in a bored voice； without asking； and the man disappeared through the double doors beside the desk； holding his daughter like an oddly shaped balloon。 'Next！'
Mrs Weasley moved forward to the desk。
'Hello；' she said； 'my husband； Arthur Weasley； was supposed to be moved to a different ward this morning； could you tell us …？'
'Arthur Weasley？' said the witch； running her finger down a long list in front of her。 'Yes； first floor； second door on the right； Dai Llewellyn Ward。'
Thank you；' said Mrs Weasley。 'e on； you lot。'
They followed her through the double doors and along the narrow corridor beyond； which was lined with more portraits of famous Healers and lit by crystal bubbles full of candles that floated up on the ceiling； looking like giant soapsuds。 More witches and wizards in lime…green robes walked in and out of the doors they passed； a foul…smelling yellow gas wafted into the passageway as they passed one door； and every now and then they heard distant wailing。 They climbed a flight of stairs and entered the Creature…Induced Injuries corridor； where the second door on the right bore the words： 'Dangerous' Dai Llewellyn Ward： Serious Bites。 Underneath this was a card in a brass holder on which had been handwritten： Healer…in…Charge： Hippocrates Smethwyck。 Trainee Healer： Augustus Pye。
'We'll wait outside； Molly；' Tonks said。 'Arthur won't want too many visitors at once： it ought to be just the family first。'
Mad…Eye growled his approval of this idea and set himself with his back against the corridor wall； his magical eye spinning in all directions。 Harry drew back； too； but Mrs Weasley reached out a hand and pushed him through the door； saying； 'Don't be silly； Harry； Arthur wants to thank you。'
The ward was small and rather dingy； as the only window was narrow and set high in the wall facing the door。 Most of the light came from more shining crystal bubbles clustered in the middle of the ceiling。 The walls were of panelled oak and there was a portrait of a rather vicious…looking wizard on the wall； captioned： Urquhart Rackharrow； I6I2…I697； Inventor of the Entrail…expelling Curse。
There were only three patients。 Mr Weasley was occupying the bed at the far end of the ward beside the tiny window。 Harry was pleased and relieved to see that he was propped up on several pillows and reading the Daily Prophet by the solitary ray of sunlight falling on to his bed。 He looked up as they walked towards him and； seeing who it was； beamed。
'Hello！' he called； throwing the Prophet aside。 'Bill just left； Molly； had to get back to work； but he says he'll drop in on you later。'
'How are you； Arthur？' asked Mrs Weasley； bending down to kiss his cheek and looking anxiously into his face。 'You're still looking a bit peaky。'
'I feel absolutely fine；' said Mr Weasley brightly； holding out his good arm to give Ginny a hug。 'If they could only take the bandages off； I'd be fit to go home。'
'Why can't they take them off； Dad？' asked Fred。
'Well； I start bleeding like mad every time they try；' said Mr Weasley cheerfully； reaching across for his wand； which lay on his bedside cabinet； and waving it so that six extra chairs appeared at his bedside to seat them all。 'It seems there was some rather unusual kind of poison in that snake's fangs that keeps wounds open。 They're sure they'll find an antidote； though； they say they've had much worse cases than mine； and in the meantime I just have to keep taking a Blood…Replenishing Potion every hour。 But that fellow over there；' he said； dropping his voice and nodding towards the bed opposite in which a man lay looking green and sickly and staring at the ceiling。 'Bitten by a werewolf； poor chap。 No cure at all。'
'A werewolf？' whispered Mrs Weasley； looking alarmed。 'Is he safe in a public ward？ Shouldn't he be in a private room？'
'It's two weeks till full moon；' Mr Weasley reminded her quietly。 They've been talking to him this morning； the Healers； you know； trying to persuade him he'll be able to lead an almost normal life。 I said to him … didn't mention names； of course … but I said I knew a werewolf personally； very nice man； who finds the condition quite easy to manage。'
'What did he say？' asked George。
'Said he'd give me another bite if I didn't shut up；' said Mr Weasley sadly。 'And that woman over there；' he indicated the only other occupied bed； which was right beside the door； 'won't tell the Healers what bit her； which makes us all think it must have been something she was handling illegally。 Whatever it was took a real chunk out of her leg； very nasty smell when they take off the dressings。'
'So； you going to tell us what happened； Dad？' asked Fred； pulling his chair closer to the bed。
'Well； you already know； don't you？' said Mr Weasley； with a significant smile at Harry。 'It's very simple … I'd had a very long day； dozed off； got sneaked up on and bitten。'
'Is it in the Prophet； you being attacked？' asked Fred； indicating the newspaper Mr Weasley had cast aside。
'No； of course not；' said Mr Weasley； with a slightly bitter smile； 'the Ministry wouldn't want everyone to know a dirty great serpent got …'
'Arthur！' Mrs Weasley warned him。
'… got … er … me；' Mr Weasley said hastily； though Harry was quite sure that was not what he had meant to say。
'So where were you when it happened； Dad？' asked George。
That's my business；' said Mr Weasley； though with a small smile。 He snatched up the Daily Prophet； shook it open again and said； 'I was just reading about Willy Widdershins's arrest when you arrived。 You know Willy turned out to be behind those regurgitating toilets back in the summer？ One of his jinxes backfired； the toilet exploded and they found him lying unconscious in the wreckage covered from head to foot in …'
'When you say you were 〃on duty〃；' Fred interrupted in a low voice； 'what were you doing？'
'You heard your father；' whispered Mrs Weasley； 'we are not discussing this here！ Go on about Willy Widdershins； Arthur。'
'Well； don't ask me how； but he actually got off the toilet charge；' said Mr Weasley grimly。 'I can only suppose gold changed hands …'
'You were guarding it； weren't you？' said George quietly。 The weapon？ The thing You…Know…Who's after？'
'George； be quiet！' snapped Mrs Weasley。
'Anyway；' said Mr Weasley； in a raised voice； 'this time Willy's been caught selling biting doorknobs to Muggles and I don't think he'll be able to worm his way out of it because； according to this article； two Muggles have lost fingers and are now in St Mungo's for emergency bone re…growth and memory modification。 Just think of it； Muggles in St Mungo's！ I wonder which ward they're in？'
And he looked eagerly around as though hoping to see a signpost。
'Didn't you say You…Know…Who's got a snake； Harry？' asked Fred； looking at his father for a reaction。 'A massive one？ You saw it the night he returned； didn't you？'
That's enough；' said Mrs Weasley crossly。 'Mad…Eye and Tonks are outside； Arthur； they want to e and see you。 And you lot can wait outside；' she added to her children and Harry。 'You can e and say goodbye afterwards。 Go on。'
They trooped back into the corridor。 Mad…Eye and Tonks went in and closed the door of the ward behind them。 Fred raised his eyebrows。
'Fine；' he said coolly； rummaging in his pockets； 'be like that。 Don't tell us anything。'
'Looking for these？' said George； holding out what looked like a tangle of fle