"Don't look so worried, sweetie, I'm not MCUSA. Used to be a decade ago, not an Auror if you're wonderin', but I've moved on now." Queening smiled a charming smile, and Hermione grew more suspicious. "Word on the street is you're a healer, a damn good one. too. Use the dark arts and blood magic to make sure your patient stays alive, even though most of our governments have problems with the old ways."