Volume 2 The Basilisk is the Five Scumbags Chapter 20 Lockhart's Healing Magic

Daphany waited for a long time, and even wondered if it was because of her own intervention that this part of the plot was gone. But it's finally here. Bludger!

Frankly, Daphany was also a little curious that Dobby could be silent for so long. Harry had been safe at the academy for two months, and Dobby did nothing, which made Daphany, who knew how the plot was developing, want to give a bad review. But seeing Lucius in the audience, Dafanie understood in seconds.

It's not that Dobby doesn't want to come to Hogwarts to get Harry, he really doesn't have a chance! It's not like it's idle at Malfoy Manor, it's a bunch of work that needs to be done. This time it is estimated that Lucius came to see his son's debut and came to Hogwarts, so Dobby could have a chance to follow. Well, thinking about it this way, if Lucius hadn't come to watch the game, would this plot really be gone?

These thoughts only crossed Daphne's mind for a moment. The next moment, Daphany joined Slytherin's counterattack. With the loss of a Bludger, the twins' blockade was cut in half, and one of the twins even had to go to protect Harry. The corresponding Slytherin attack has been strengthened! Less than ten seconds later, Slytherin scored again to bring the score to eighty.

At this point, however, the game was suspended. Professor McGonagall called a timeout. Something is wrong with Bludger, anyone with a discerning eye can see it. However, elf magic and wizard magic are different systems. A brief look doesn't tell you what's wrong. Besides, there was nothing wrong with Bludger itself, it was just that Dobby had changed its route with more powerful magic. It itself was programmed to aggressively attack people, and Dobby just kept pushing it closer to Harry. And in fact, even in the World Cup, there have been similar situations, where a ball is considered to be chased by a player. It's just that professional players don't care about this kind of Bludger that is not accelerated by the bat.

The short timeout didn't settle anything, and the game started again. The twins seemed anxious, and they didn't surround Harry because Harry said it would hinder him from finding the snitch. He's up to the Bludger on his own.

The first two minutes of the game were normal, but two minutes later, another Bludger locked on Harry.

Harry began to show his flying skills far beyond his peers. Constantly changing the direction of flight in the air. Although the speed of the light wheel of two thousand is not as fast as the new two thousand and one, it is not in a hurry for Draco's fire bolts. But when the speed increases, it is not something that the Bludger can easily catch up.

Many Slytherin spectators couldn't help but be overjoyed by Harry's movements, because it was like an aerial ballet. Draco found it funny, too, until Harry suddenly came back at him.

Draco thought Harry was trying to attract Bludger with himself, and smiled sideways to distance himself. But then, he saw Harry's eyes!

Taking advantage of the timeout, the entire Slytherin team wore glasses. Most of the time when practicing, I fly at low altitude and don't feel it. After the height came up during the race, the wind was much stronger. That's when the team learned how prescient Daphany was.

Wearing glasses won't serve as a telescope, but it will make your vision clearer. This allowed Draco to see Harry's eyes and expression. Draco couldn't read the eyes or expressions, but the eagerness and longing on Harry's face was too palpable.

Golden Snitch!

Draco reacted instantly, turned his head, and sure enough, he found that the Golden Snitch was flying up and down more than ten meters behind him.

Draco's eyes lit up, and he swished to turn the broom. By this time, Harry had already rushed past him with a gust of wind. The Snitch didn't stop and wait for Harry, as if sensing Harry's arrival, the Snitch flew upwards. Harry turned his broom to follow. By the time Draco turned his broomstick and was ready to chase him, he was already a few dozen meters away from Harry. At the same time, the rampage Bludger followed.

Draco cursed inwardly and leaned forward. The Firebolt accelerates very well, and it can easily be mentioned at a very high speed. So a chase formed in the air. Harry chased after the Golden Snitch. More than twenty meters behind him was a Bludger. Behind the Bludger was Draco, who was barely ten meters away and was closing the distance.

The broomstick, which is speeding up, is faster than the Golden Snitch, but the Golden Snitch is changing direction frequently.

Harry followed the Snitch to death, but he didn't notice that as he chased the Golden Snitch's change of direction, the Bludger was getting closer!

With a snort, Harry felt a sharp pain in his right arm, which had been stretched out to catch the snitch. The arm lost sensation instantly. Even if he didn't know much about medicine, Harry could tell that his arm was broken! However, in the face of the snitch in front of him, and Draco who was close behind, Harry couldn't care so much. Ignoring the pain, Harry clamped the broom between his feet and the crook of his injured right arm. The left hand suddenly grabbed out, and grabbed the golden snitch in his hand.

The whistle blows and the game is over.

Of course, Harry's injured hand couldn't control the broomstick, and the out-of-control broom rushed diagonally towards the ground!

There was an exclamation from the audience, and many girls and even timid boys covered their eyes.

However, a green figure chased after Harry at a faster speed than Harry, grabbed the front end of Harry's broom, and jerked it up. Then, the two figures slammed into the ground diagonally, and finally crashed diagonally. The two rolled on the ground seven or eight times in a row before they were able to get it down. The ground had become muddy due to the rain, and both of them became mud monkeys in an instant.

Harry tried his best not to faint and looked over to see who had saved him. Nine times out of ten, he thought, it was Daphany or Mrs. Hodge.

To Harry's surprise, however, it was a white-blond-haired boy - Draco!

Harry was so stupid that he forgot about the pain in his arm and the snitch in his hand for a moment. Draco would have saved himself!

"Look at NMD, Scarhead!" Draco was apparently injured as well, his right hand hanging unnaturally. Apparently caused by the landing just now. Harry looked over, his teeth grinning.

Harry's mouth was open, not knowing what to say. Then just then, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and Bludger was here again!

Harry, who was already lying on the ground, couldn't dodge at high speed. In fact, he can't move now!

"Divided!" A crisp voice rang out beside Harry. Daphine also arrived at the two of them at some point, and it was a magic to draw her wand. The waddling balls that burst down were powdered in the air.

"It's okay!" Daphany didn't look at the falling Bludger powder, and jumped off her broomstick to the two of them. First, one person gave a small healing technique. Then he patted Draco on the shoulder that wasn't injured, "Very good Draco, you're a bit of a pure-blood nobleman now!" ”

Draco, who was complimented by Daphany, had a smug smile on his face, but the pain was immediately dispelled. Daphine's treatment is no problem for bruising or bruising. But Harry had broken a bone, and Draco had at least dislocated.

Madame Hooch followed Daphany closely. Her handling is more professional than that of Daphany. With a wave of his hand, a floating unit price appeared. Let Draco lie on it, then give Harry, who can't get up, a levitation spell and place him on a stretcher.

Harry held up his uninjured hand, holding the Golden Snitch in his hand.

"Oh, oh! Yes! Madame Hodge nodded: "Mr. Potter, we saw it, you got the Golden Snitch and Gryffindor won!" ”

Yes, the score is 310:270! Before Harry could get the Golden Snitch, Slytherin had a hundred and ten points ahead! But the moment Harry caught the snitch, the outcome was rewritten! The Seeker is considered to be the core and most important position of the team, and it is precisely because of this 150 points of blessing!

The rest of the teams and the professors arrived, and Wood couldn't tell what it was like to face his old rival Flint. They won the game, but he didn't have the slightest intention of showing off his might. Not to mention that his goal was sieveed by Flint, Terrance and Dafanie in the game. The last time Draco rescued Harry, he couldn't say anything sarcastic.

He can't say it, Flint can!

"Rookie goalkeeper, count yourself lucky this time! Hopefully, next time, Potter will be so brave. Otherwise, you're a rookie goalkeeper. Huh! "Flint glanced at Wood with that 'I just look down on you' look. Wood opened his mouth and said nothing. Facing Slytherin today, he really couldn't say anything. Supposedly, he can taunt you for losing a game with a new broomstick or something. But Draco's actions really gagged him.

The Lions and Snakes can be said to have an unprecedentedly harmonious relationship, but at this time, the people who create discord come.

Daphany squinted at Lockhart, who squeezed into the crowd with her dazzling white teeth, and the thief wondered what was going to happen. Anyway, this guy must still have a problem! Daphany thought that the rain was still falling, and that it was getting heavier. But Lockhart was spotless, and even Daphany noticed that the rain seemed to hit an invisible wall and slipped down the moment it was about to hit Lockhart.

Harry saw a row of shiny teeth, too. Lockhart ignored Draco and walked straight to Harry.

"Oh, don't, don't want you." Harry groaned.

"I don't know what he's talking about." Lockhart said loudly to the Gryffindor students who were anxiously gathering around, "Don't worry, Harry. I'm going to heal your arm. ”

"No!" Harry said, "Just make it this way, thank you......" Harry tried to sit up, but his arm hurt so badly. There was a familiar clicking sound nearby.

"I don't want to take pictures like this, Colin." He said loudly.

"Lie down, Harry," Lockhart comforted him, "a simple spell that I've used countless times. ”

"Why can't I just go to the hospital?" Harry gritted his teeth and said through his teeth.

"He really should go to the hospital." Covered in mud, Wood said he had finally found a reason to escape Flint. Despite his Seeker's injury, he couldn't contain a smile on his face. "Well done, Harry. We won! ”

Harry reluctantly smiled back, then looked at Lockhart warily, but his physical condition prevented him from doing anything.

"Stand back." Lockhart said, rolling up the sleeves of his emerald green dress.

"Don't- Don't—" Harry said weakly, but Lockhart was already spinning his wand. A second later, he aimed his wand at Harry's arm.

A strange, very uncomfortable sensation ran like lightning from Harry's shoulders to the tips of his fingers. It was as if his arm was being emptied. He didn't dare to look at what was going on, closed his eyes, and tilted his face to the side.

The people around him gasped, and Colin Creevey went on a photo frenzy again. Harry's entire arm hung down like a torn rubber glove.

"Ha," said Loha, "yes, yes, it happens sometimes. But the point is that the bones are already connected. This is something to remember. Alright, Harry, let's wander to the hospital...... Ah, Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger, can you accompany him? Madam Pomfrey can...... Oh...... I'll give you another trim. ”

Harry seemed to be improving, at least he didn't seem to be in pain, and he was able to get up on the stretcher. But the body was strangely tilted to the side. When Harry tilted his head to look at his hand, Dafanie noticed that Harry's eyes were faintly upturning, and he was clearly not fainting.

Lockhart didn't pick up Harry's bones. He took all the bones off.

Lockhart only then looked at Draco.

Draco, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly panicked, and his little face, which was already pale from pain, turned even whiter: "Flint, Marcus!" And Terrance, brother! Quick, carry me away, please! ”

Marcus and Terrance reacted instantly, lifted the stretcher that was already floating, turned around and ran. Ignore Lockhart, who was calling from behind.

Harry looked at Wood and his twin brothers beside him with a look of resentment, and the expression was obvious: Look at their teammates! The latter three suddenly looked embarrassed.

Daphine didn't go. The corners of Daphne's mouth hidden in the crowd are gently hooked, funny, so funny!

Lockhart's magic, it's not wrong to say that it failed. But he managed to remove Harry's bones painlessly, and even gave relief to all of Harry's injuries. If this is an unexpected failure, it is also an unexpected failure!