Lockhart turned his head stiffly, he looked at the limp arm, his face full of disbelief, "My arm... Arm ......" His cry of grief was almost sad for the hearer, and the listener wept.

"Let's get out of the way now," Dudley said with a smothered smile, "hurry up and get to the school hospital!"

Lockhart stretched out his other intact hand and pointed at Dudley tremblingly, his face heartbroken and leaving two lines of tears, "Dursley, you... You're casting a curse on me......"

Dudley was stunned, this Lockhart was possessed by the drama spirit!

As long as the head is a normal person, they can see that Dudley just used armor to protect himself, and it was this spell that caused Lockhart's spell to bounce back.

In other words, the effect of the spell used by Lockhart is to make people boneless.

"I know, we wrote the same thing, you see I'm a little famous, jealous of me......" Lockhart sobbed, "but you... You can't do that, I just want to cure Harry... This is my duty as a professor......"

Dudley laughed angrily, and he applauded, "Gilderoy Lockhart, you are very good, Oscar owes you a little golden man." ”

"Mr. Dursley, I can forgive you for casting a curse on me, who made me your professor......" Lockhart held back his tears, he shook his head and sighed, "As long as you apologize to me, I can be innocent, otherwise... Casting a curse on the professor is punishable by imprisonment in Azkaban. ”

"Huh......" Dudley snorted in disgust, whether he was playing him like a child or insulting his intelligence.

"Professor Lockhart forgives you so generously, he is so kind, but what kind of attitude do you have?"

"It must be reported to the Ministry of Magic and Dursley imprisoned in Azkaban. ”

Dudley rolled his eyes, and the people who said these words didn't have a single AC count. There were so many people present, just two or three people responded to Lockhart.

"Didn't you go out with your brains?" Hermione rebuked with one hand on her waist and the other hand pointing at the speakers, "Spell White learned?

Dudley looked at Hermione and laughed, this look is too lovely.

"You're still smiling," Hermione said as she walked up to Dadley and looked up at him.

"No laugh......" Dudley couldn't control his hand from reaching for Hermione's head, he gently rubbed it a few times, making Hermione's hair even more messy, "There's no need to argue with people with low IQs, because they will pull your IQ down, and then beat you with their experience." ”

"You ......," Harry said weakly, almost pressing his weight on Dudley, "can you consider how I'm feeling as a wounded man?"

"Oh yo, I forgot about you, I'll take you to the school hospital right now. ”

Dudley's mood was indescribably happy and satisfied, he didn't forget Harry, but deliberately delayed time, otherwise he would have been under a spell and taken Harry to the school hospital.

It is also for his good to let Harry suffer a little now, after all, the people who have been entrusted with the task of heaven must first work hard and work their muscles and bones......

Yes, that's it, Dudley wouldn't admit that he was taking revenge on Harry for spanking him while he was hurting that night.

It's time to send Harry to the school hospital.

Dudley ignored the two or three shouting little wizards, and he helped Harry forward to Lockhart.

He leaned into Lockhart's ear and said in a very low voice: "Don't be embarrassed, you know what you have done." ”

Lockhart panicked instantly, his face full of shock.

How would he know?

He shouldn't have known about it! I did it so secretly! I must have lied to me!

By the time Lockhart had come to his senses, Dudley and Harry were far away, and they were almost invisible.

Dudley: They came to the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey was upset, she was a very knife-mouthed tofu-hearted.

I don't like the little wizards coming to the hospital very much, not because she's busy, but because she doesn't want to see anyone hurt.

She scrutinized Harry's arm for a moment and said, "It's okay, it's not serious, you wait here for me for a while," and with that, she rummaged through the large cabinet on the side of the runway.

Harry glanced at Miss Pomfrey and whispered, "I really don't know how she judged whether it was serious or not, and my arms were like this, wasn't it serious?"

"I guess it's serious to have no bones like Lockhart......" Dudley reached out and poked Harry's arm, "Does it hurt?"

Harry cried out directly, cold sweat broke out on his aching forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to try?"

"I'm not as stupid as you are," Dudley rolled his eyes, knowing that Bludger was wrong, but he didn't stop the game.

Madam Pomfrey crummaged through the cupboard for a few moments, and she came over with a small vial of black potion.

"Drink this, and it will be fine soon. ”

Harry took the vial, held it up in front of him and shook it with disgust on his face, "Can you really drink this?"

"I'm going to poison you," said Madam Pomfrey angrily, "since you don't want to drink medicine, why do you want to get hurt, drink it!"

Harry was taken aback by Madam Pomfrey's stern tone, and poured the black potion from the vial into his mouth, retching and almost throwing it out.

Miss Pomfrey casually grabbed Harry's injured arm, causing Harry to cry out in pain again, "Don't make noise, or I might accidentally put the wrong spell." ”

"Yes......"

Harry's tears of pain were pouring down, it was too hard for me.

Miss Pomfrey pointed her wand at Harry's arm, and his arm seemed to be alive, and the flesh in his arm was wriggling.

It didn't take long for the squirming to stop, and Harry's arm was back to normal, with no signs of injury at all.

"That's it!"

"Alright?" Harry's eyes widened as he looked at his arm, too fast. He tried to shake his arm, "It's really good!"

"Okay, just leave for me right away. ”

Harry smirked, "Thank you, Miss Pomfrey," and he nimbly jumped out of the bed.

"Wait," Dudley pushed Harry back onto the bed, "Miss Pomfrey, please help get Harry checked, he's been retching lately. ”

Harry's face was full of nervousness, and he struggled desperately, but Dudley was unaware and was freed from him. He quickly ran into the distance and said, "I'm fine, let's go, we're going to have dinner later." ”

Dudley touched his chin as Harry ran out of the hospital in a puff of smoke, wondering if Harry already knew what was going on.

If it weren't for that, it wouldn't make sense, Harry's reaction was too aggressive.