"Silencio, silencio," he said, glaring at the two as they stopped talking. "You'll live, they're superficial wounds, you con't die of them, stop over dramatising it." he told them as he shook his head. "Who here is in threat of dying?" he asked, not including himself as the wound in his chest throbbed. There was matt with a broken leg, Wilson and McCoy seemed unharmed, Mariana had a knife wound in her shouled, but otherwise looked fine, and Andrian and Belle were fine. "My people are fine, one of you men has a broken leg, and your leader may be concussed, and you... well you were off in hogwarts, so forgive me if i give a crap about you." He said bluntly with a smile
"Now, matt, before i answer your question, i think we should get this all checked out. I say we start reparing the Ministry, but get ourselves checked out at St Mungos first," he said to them nodding. "So, we'll take our... 'friends' here to St mungos, and when you're sorted out, we'll come back and repair this place before i announce whom." he told them, looking over at the remaining aurors and shrugging. "Happy?" he asked, waving his wand and returning their voices.