Chapter 603: Carry the Past (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Silver Alliance Leader Ai Ai)
The broomsticks of Alan Harris and Godric Gryffindor were completely disintegrated, and the main shaft was turned into pieces, together with the scattered tail branches of the broom, flying all over the sky. The two people fell straight down to the ground like wild geese with broken wings, and flowers of blood bloomed in the sky.
Under the violent impact, both people flew out. The robes of the two people falling rapidly in the air were flashing with blood stains under the sunlight. The warthog bladder behind Godric Gryffindor was gone. Angry.
At the moment when they collided with each other, Allen broke the tip of his broom in advance under Gryffindor's surprised gaze, then used his left hand to block and hook his broom - and then took advantage of being carried around. With the inertia of the circle, he used the broken broom tip in his right hand to poke Gryffindor's warthog bladder from behind.
But when completing this set of movements, Allen felt that his left hand was suddenly broken, and because of the strong pulling force, the broken arm was also dislocated. Burning pain came from two places, making him feel Feeling dizzy, Allen gritted his teeth, endured the excruciating pain, and tried his best not to faint.
"The winner has been decided!" the host shouted excitedly, "The winner is Mr. Alan Harris!" But the audience who were worried about the situation of the two people did not cheer. They stood up from their seats one after another, thinking See more clearly.
Helga's levitating spell had already taken effect on Gryffindor, slowing down his fall. Just when she saw Ravenclaw also pointing the wand at Allen, a black smoke appeared out of thin air, surrounding Looking at Allen, he circled up.
"Oh my god, he can fly! Did you see it? He can fly! No broom or wand!" The host's tone was even more exciting than when he just announced the results. Seeing that Allen was obviously still alive and using such exquisite magic, the entire stands gave Allen an extremely warm and deafening cheer.
With a bang, although Hufflepuff used a levitation spell to slow down Gryffindor's fall, he still could not catch Gryffindor completely. He fell heavily to the grass and rolled twice on the ground. , his ribs may have been broken, which made him find it difficult to breathe.
Amidst the bursts of severe pain, Gryffindor heard many whistles and shouts. He took a closer look and saw that Alan Harris, who had just dueled with him, had one arm hanging by his side at a very strange angle. , standing on the grass in embarrassment, panting violently, while the other uninjured hand was untying the still-inflated warthog bladder tied to the body.
Allen tried to move, but he immediately felt a burning and stinging sensation in his crotch that made him look pale. In addition, the severe pain in his arm due to the movement forced him to freeze in place. .
The worried Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, who had a faintly angry look on their faces, crossed the wooden stands and walked towards them quickly.
"Just take care of Godric." Ravenclaw said calmly. Hufflepuff glanced at his friend and trotted towards Gryffindor, who was still lying on the ground with more serious injuries.
Ravenclaw walked slowly in front of Allen, looking at Allen struggling to hold himself up from falling, covered with blood and scars, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, bruised and embarrassed: "You told me, my college only accepts smart people."
Seeing that Ravenclaw had turned into the intimidating and stern appearance of the soul fragment in his memory, Allen couldn't help but take two steps back. With a "hiss" sound, Allen's face twitched a few times, and he controlled He spread his legs unnaturally.
Ravenclaw's scrutinizing eyes glanced at his awkward posture, and an awkward yet flattering giggle appeared on Allen's embarrassed face. He was just like the victorious young man who gave the trophy to his beloved girl. , imitating the custom of Muggle knights, presented the removed warthog bladder to Rowena Ravenclaw as a certificate representing the tournament champion.
Ravenclaw raised an eyebrow, let himself take a deep breath, then took out the small bottle that Allen had seen before, and dripped a drop of mercury again. He pointed the wand at it, and the round floating disk appeared. In mid-air, he slowly landed to a position where Allen could just sit.
Ravenclaw, who looked calmer, finally took the still smelly warthog bladder. She tilted her head and motioned for Allen to sit on it. Allen scratched his head with his right hand, being careful not to use his left hand. I hit something and was injured a second time, so I sat on it obediently. He didn't have to walk back, and he was actually relieved inside.
After returning to the treehouse, Ravenclaw first cast a spell on the warthog bladder to make it float, and tied it to the window to make it look like a balloon. Then she began to rummage through the medicine cabinet. He processed some of the medicinal materials that would be used and put some of them into the heating crucible. Then he took out another medicine bowl and put in another amount of medicinal herbs, and squeezed out some more mucus from the Flobber caterpillar. Then grind it.
After just a short while, the witch put down the medicine bowl, poured the liquid in the crucible into the wooden cup, and then walked over with such a large cup of steaming potion and handed it to Allen.
When Allen saw the color and smell of the potion, he immediately understood that it was a potion similar to the function of the bone-producing spirit. He took the potion and frowned slightly, UUreadingwww.uukaｎshu.net drank it all in one gulp - drink This thing was really uncomfortable. It burned in Allen's mouth and burned down his throat. His uninjured right hand was clenched into a fist and pressed against his lips, but he still couldn't avoid coughing.
After calming down for a while, Ravenclaw used the wand to slowly touch over Allen's broken hand. The broken arm bone was instantly moved back to its original position by an invisible force, and the superficial wound was visible to the naked eye. The speed began to heal, the blood that had flowed out began to flow back, and under the influence of the potion, Allen felt a numbness begin to spread in the bones of his arm.
"Don't use your left hand until tomorrow." Ravenclaw took the wooden cup and instructed.
"Thank you." After Allen thanked him, he found that the other party was obviously a little unhappy. The witch didn't pay attention to him and just stared at him with wide eyes, which also made her eyes look a little bulging.
Just when the scene became a little awkward, there was a knock on the door. Ravenclaw let Allen go, stood up and walked to the door.
"Miss Ravenclaw, Master Hufflepuff sent me here to deliver medicine, and asked me to help treat Mr. Harris." A male voice sounded outside the door.
"Thank you, but no need." Allen heard Ravenclaw say, and then heard the door slam shut.
Ravenclaw, who returned to the room, picked up the medicine bowl again and continued to grind it - until the blue ointment mixed with the fragrance of grass and some insect grease gradually became thicker, Ravenclaw went into it again. He added some white moss cut into small pieces, then walked up to Allen with the medicine bowl and ordered: "Carry it over."
Realizing what the other party wanted to do, Allen repeatedly refused: "I will do it myself, I can do it." Allen knew very well that he was not wearing anything under his tights...