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Part 2: The Descendants of Slytherin Chapter 8 Panic Spreads (4)

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    The most watched event in the wizarding world is, of course, Quidditch.  All wizards seem to enjoy this sport.  Within Hogwarts, the Quidditch game also attracts considerable attention.  But for Gryffindor today, the situation is very bad.  Although everyone is teased by the George Fred brothers on weekdays, at such a critical moment, the two of them were petrified, which still cast a shadow over the entire Gryffindor team.  The competition on the field is very fierce. You must know that the Slytherin team will not show mercy to Gryffindor!  They don't care about the petrification of George Fred.  We can¡¯t describe the nervous shouts of the audience, because the situation on the field is constant.  First of all, the dark sky and pouring rain made the players very uncomfortable.  Secondly, the performance of Gryffindor's two substitutes really made everyone sweat for them.  The replacement position of the substitute player is the batsman. Unfortunately, they did not perform very well in this regard.  Harry couldn't do anything about the Bludger. Not to mention attacking enemy players or protecting his own players, he couldn't even protect himself.  Another substitute, not much better than Harry.  This resulted in Wood and the others often suffering a lot of interference and making it very difficult to score.  "If I had known this, I should have changed places with Harry!" Aki thought as he watched the game from high in the sky.  The heavy rain interfered with the sight. So far, Axi has not seen the Golden Snitch.  In fact, he was not in a hurry, because he was watching Draco. Once the other party reacted, Yaxi was confident to get the Golden Snitch first.  Draco didn¡¯t seem to be in a hurry. Maybe it was because he was playing for the first time, but he seemed very excited.  As a result, Draco went to tease Harry.  "Ballet practice, Potter?" Draco yelled as Harry was forced to twirl in the air to avoid the Quaffle.  "You are a seeker, you should do your own thing!" Harry shot back.  Aki dodged a Quaffle in the sky, and a scorpion came by the way. He knocked the Quaffle away with his broom tail, and then continued to pay attention to the situation on the field.  But the next moment, Ash dived quickly, "Get out of the way, Harry!" That's right, Dobby the elf finally appeared, and a Quaffle rushed towards Harry at a strange speed.  And Harry was still bickering with Draco.  "Haha!" Draco laughed happily, and then flew away immediately.  Harry frantically tried to hit the Quaffle, but missed and could only bend down.  The audience let out a gasp as Harry seemed about to fall.  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 him.  The Quaffle didn't give Harry any time to breathe, and flew back quickly.  ¡°Oh, Golden Snitch!¡± Another shout came from outside the stadium.  Aki felt his head was getting bigger. After winning the game and rescuing Harry, he saw that he needed to make a choice.  The spell cast by the elf is very difficult for the wizard to break. At least with Axi's current ability, there is no hope!  However, time did not allow Ash to think anymore, because Draco had already started rushing towards the Golden Snitch.  Although he didn't want to admit it, if he let it go, Draco would definitely get the Golden Snitch, and Slytherin would also win.  Soon, Ash no longer had to be in trouble. With a deafening bang, Harry fell to the dirt and rolled off the broom.  His arms were hanging at an odd angle.  Pain overwhelmed him.  "Okay! He will be fine." Yaxi said in his heart, then turned the broom head and rushed towards Draco quickly.  After Harry was attacked, everyone immediately panicked, and there were constant screams outside the venue.  However, a moment later, an even louder scream rang out from the Gryffindor auditorium.  "The Golden Snitch!" "We won!" In the competition field, Draco had a gloomy face, staring at Aki who was holding the Golden Snitch high not far away.  Mrs. Huo Qi blew the whistle to end the game in time.  At this time, everyone rushed to Harry.  Among all the professors, the one who leads the way is Lockhart.  Lockhart said loudly to the nervous Gryffindors crowded next to him, "Don't be nervous, I'll fix Harry's arm." "No!" Harry shouted, "I'll just leave it like this, thank you.  " He tried to sit up, but the pain was unbearable.  "Lie back, Harry," said Lockhart soothingly. "It's a simple magic that takes me very little time." "Why can't I go to the hospital?"?Harry asked through gritted teeth.  "He really has to go, professor." Wood, who was covered in mud, said, "We won the game, and he is also a winner!" Wood looked very happy.  "Lie down," Lockhart said, rolling up his emerald sleeves.  "No¡ªdon't¡ª" Harry said weakly, but Lockhart was twirling his wand, and a second later had it pointed directly at Harry's arm.  A strange and unpleasant feeling began to spread from Harry's shoulders to his fingertips.  It's like his arms are shrinking.  He didn't dare to see what was going on.  He closed his eyes and turned away, not daring to face his hands.  But when people gasped, his fear reached its peak.  His arm no longer hurt¡ªbut it no longer felt like a hand.  "Ah," said Lockhart, "that happens sometimes. But the point is, the bones are no longer broken. People should notice that. Harry, let someone help him to the hospital. Ah, Roy  Sir, Miss Granger, can you help escort him? Madam Pomfrey can also - uh - make him tidy." Ash, who hurried over, heard Lockhart's words.  voice, and then moved his eyes to Harry's arm, he couldn't help but laugh!  Harry's arm turned into a soft stick of flesh!  When Harry started to take steps, he felt unusually unbalanced.  Taking a deep breath, he looked to his right.  What he saw almost made him faint again.  Exposed under his robe was what looked like a thick, flesh-colored rubber glove.  He tried to move his fingers, but nothing happened.  "Isn't it funny!" Harry looked at Aki awkwardly.  "Uh, no!" Ash lied, suppressing a laugh, "Of course not!" Lockhart didn't heal Harry's bones.  He moved it, much to Madam Pomfrey's displeasure.  "You should have come directly to me!" she raged, grabbing the poor man's arm that had been free to move only half an hour ago.  "I can heal these bones in a second - the problem is getting them to grow back -" "You can do that, can't you?" Harry asked desperately.  "Of course I can do it, but it will be more painful for you." Madam Pomfrey said sadly, throwing a set of pajamas to Harry, "You have to stay here at night." After sending Harry to the infirmary, Ash and  Hermione was preparing to return to the Gryffindor common room to celebrate her victory in today's game.  But when they returned, the atmosphere in the room was dull, which was a bit different from the specially decorated lounge.  "Another person has been petrified!" Patil stepped forward and said, "It's Colin Creevey!"
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