Chapter 8 Panic Spreads (4)
The most eye-catching event in the magic world is of course Quidditch. It seems that all wizards like this sport.
Inside Hogwarts, Quidditch's game has also attracted a lot of attention. However, for Gryffindor today, the situation is very bad. Although everyone is teased by the George Fred brothers on weekdays, at this critical moment, the two of them were petrified, which still cast a shadow on the entire Gryffindor team.
The game on the court is very intense. You should know that the Slytherin team will not be ruthless to Gryffindor! They don't care about George Fred's petrochemicals.
We cannot describe the audience's nervous shouting because the situation on the field is constantly going on. First of all, the dark sky and the heavy rain make the players very uncomfortable. Secondly, the performance of the two substitutes of Gryffindor really makes everyone sweat for them.
The substitute player is the batsman, but unfortunately they are not doing well in this regard. Harry can't do anything to the roaming ball at all. Not to mention attacking enemy players or protecting his own players, he can't even protect himself. Another substitute player is not much better than Harry.
This caused Wood and others to suffer a lot of interference and it was very difficult to score.
"If I had known this, I would have changed my position with Harry!" Yaxi watched the game from a high altitude, thinking.
The heavy rain disturbed the sight. So far, Yaxi had never seen a golden thief. In fact, he was not in a hurry, because he was watching Draco. Once the other party responded, Yaxi was confident that he would get the golden thief first.
Draco didn't seem to be in a hurry. Perhaps it was because of his first appearance, he seemed very excited. The result was that Draco ran to tease Harry.
"Practice ballet, Potter?" Draco yelled as Harry was forced to spin in the air and avoid the ghost flying ball.
"You are a golfer and you should do your own thing!" Harry countered.
Yaxi avoided a ghost flying ball in the sky, and then a scorpion swung his tail, knocked away the ghost flying ball with a broom tail, and then followed the situation on the field.
But the next moment, Ahi swiftly dives, "Do away, Harry!"
That's right, the elf Dobby finally appeared, and a ghost flying ball rushed towards Harry strangely. Harry was still quarreling with Draco.
"Haha!" Draco smiled happily and flew away immediately.
Harry was in a hurry to hit the Ghost Flying Ball, but he didn't hit it and could only bend down. The audience outside the field exclaimed because Harry seemed to be about to fall off. But soon, Harry sat on the broom again.
I have to admit that the elf's way of thinking is a bit strange. He originally wanted to rescue Harry, but now he is actually murdering. The ghost flying ball did not give Harry a breath and flew back quickly.
"Oh, the golden thief!" Another shout from outside the field.
Yaxi felt a big head, and in the game he won and rescued Harry only saw that he needed to make a choice.
The spell released by the elf is difficult for wizards to crack, at least with Axi's current abilities, there is no hope!
However, time did not allow Yaxi to think, because Draco had already begun to rush towards the Golden Snitch. Although he didn't want to admit that if he let him go, Draco would definitely get the Golden Snitch, and Slytherin would win.
Soon, Axi didn't have to make things difficult for him. With a deafening bang, Harry fell to the mud and rolled down from the broom. His arms were hung at a strange angle. The pain drowned him.
"Okay! He won't be in trouble." Yaxi said in his heart, then turned the broom head and rushed towards Draco quickly.
After Harry was attacked, everyone immediately became panicked, and screams were constantly outside the venue. However, a moment later, a greater scream rang out in the Gryffindor audience.
"Golden Snitch!"
"We won!"
In the field, Draco had a gloomy face and stared at Ahi, who was holding the golden thief not far away.
Mrs. Huo Qi blew the whistle at the end of the game in time. At this time, everyone rushed towards Harry.
Among all the professors, Lockhart was the one who took the lead.
Lockhart shouted to the Gryffindor player who was nervously huddled beside him, "Don't be nervous, I'll fix Harry's arm."
"No!" Harry shouted, "I'll just let it do this, thank you..." He tried to sit up, but the pain was unbearable.
"Lying back, Harry," Lockhart said comfortingly, "it's a simple magic, and I only need very little time."
"Why can't I go to the hospital?" Harry asked gritted his teeth.
"He really has to go, professor." said Wood, who was muddy, "we won the game, he was also a winner!" Wood looked very happy.
"Lit down." Lohart said, rolling up his emerald green sleeves.
"No--don't-" Harry said weakly, but Lockhart was wiping his wand, which had already been directed toward Harry's arm in a second.
A strange and unpleasant feeling began to spread from Harry's shoulder to his fingertips. It seemed as if his arms were shrinking. He dared not see what was going on. He closed his eyes and turned his face to dare not look at his hand. But when people gasped, his fear reached the extreme. His arm was no longer injured—but it no longer felt like a hand.
"Ah," said Lockhart, "that happens sometimes. But the point is that the bones are no longer broken. People should pay attention to this. Harry is helping to the hospital. Oh, Mr. Roy, Miss Granger, can you help him escort him? - Mrs. Pomfrey, too - uh - make him neatly."
Yaxi, who arrived hurriedly, heard Lohart's voice, and then moved his gaze to Harry's arm, couldn't help laughing! Harry's arm turned into a soft strip of flesh!
As Harry began to step, he felt unusually unbalanced. He took a deep breath and asked his right side. What he saw almost made him faint again. Under his robe was a thick-looking rubber glove. He tried to move his fingers, but nothing happened.
"Is it funny?" Harry looked at Ah Xi awkwardly.
"Uh, no!" Yaxi held back her laughter and lied, "Of course not!"
Lockhart did not heal Harry's bones. He moved it, and Mrs. Pomfrey was upset.
"You should come to me directly!" She was furious and grabbed the poor man's arm that was still moving half an hour ago. "I can cure this bone in one second - the problem is that they have to grow back-"
"You can do it, can you?" Harry asked desperately.
"Of course I can do it, but you will suffer a little." Mrs. Pomfrey said somberly, throwing Harry a set of pajamas, "You have to stay here at night."
After sending Harry to the infirmary, Ash and Hermione were preparing to return to the Gryffindor lounge to celebrate the victory of today's game. But when they returned, the atmosphere in the room was dull, and it was a little different from the lounge that was specially decorated.
Chapter completed!