Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

He saw a row of gleaming teeth. "Oh, no, no you," he moaned. "Don't know what he's talking about," Lockhart said loudly to the anxious Gryffindors gathered around. "Don't worry, Harry. I'm about to fix your arm."

"No!" said Harry, "just let it be, thank you.."

He tried to sit up, but his arm hurt so badly.He heard a familiar clicking sound next to him.

"I don't want to take pictures like this, Colin," he said aloud.

"Lie down, Harry," Lockhart reassured him. "It's a simple charm. I've used it countless times."

Augustus stood aside and watched with cold eyes. Since the teacher made the move, obviously he didn't need to do anything more, but for some reason, looking at Lockhart's shining teeth and piercing smile, Augustus always felt a little uncomfortable. OK.

"Why can't I go straight to the hospital?" Harry said through clenched teeth.

"He really should go to the hospital," said the mud-covered Wood, who couldn't hold back a grin despite the injury to his Seeker. "That catch of yours was brilliant, Harry. It was brilliant. I've never seen you do it so well."

Through the swarm of legs all around Harry saw brothers Fred and George Weasley desperately trying to squeeze the wild Bludger into the box.Bludger still struggled ferociously. "Stand back," said Lockhart, rolling up the sleeves of his emerald green suit. "Don't - don't -" Harry said weakly, but Lockhart was already twirling his wand.A second later, he aimed his wand at Harry's arm.

A strange, very uncomfortable feeling shot from Harry's shoulders to the tips of his fingers like lightning.It was as if his arms were being pumped out.He didn't dare to see what was going on, closed his eyes, and turned his face to one side.But when people around him were gasping and Colin Creevey was busy taking pictures again, he found his worst fears had come true.His arm didn't hurt anymore—but it didn't feel like an arm at all.

Augustus patted his forehead, sure enough, his feeling was correct, asking Lockhart to heal Harry with spells was a joke, in the future he would rather trust Filch than Lockhart any help.

Harry stood up, feeling his body tilted to one side strangely.He took a deep breath and looked down to the right side of his body.The sight in front of him almost made him faint again.

Protruding from his sleeve, it looked like a thick, flesh-colored rubber glove.He tried to move his fingers, but there was no response.

Lockhart didn't take Harry's bones.He removed all the bones.

"You should go to the hospital. It was originally a not too serious injury. Now it seems that you have to drink a few bottles of Bone Spirit to be cured." Augustus looked at Harry with regret, if he If the action had been taken early, the incident would not have turned out like this. In the final analysis, Lockhart played a vital role.

Harry limped off the venue with Ron's support. Lockhart looked at the strange eyes around him without any shame. He said triumphantly, "At least Harry's arm doesn't hurt anymore. In fact, my arm doesn't hurt anymore. It is to help him stop the pain first, and then let him go to the hospital for treatment. After all, if the pain is too severe, Harry may not be able to go to the hospital in time, and we will leave. If you want to learn my pain-relieving spell, you can come to my office alone Talk to me."

The surrounding students shuddered inexplicably when they heard this, and hurriedly left the scene in twos and threes. Lockhart looked at the students leaving in a hurry, shrugged helplessly, and turned to leave the Quidditch pitch. .

In the afternoon, in the Room of Requirement, Augustus stood in front of the three of Loki.

"Now you have mastered enough first-level spells. The following is the actual combat time. As a mage, no matter how solid the basic knowledge is, it is only superficial. Only by comprehending and creating in real combat can you find a rhythm that suits you. You guys Let's go into groups of two and start practicing, starting with Malfoy and Loki."

"Last time, because Mr. Augustus let you escape, you have to be careful this time, I will not show mercy." Loki stood on the side of the duel field with one hand in his hand, with a trace of anger on his unruly face. smile.

"Who doesn't speak big words, be careful not to flash your tongue, I'm really looking forward to this battle with you, it's just a test of what I've learned in the past few days, I hope you don't just show off, let me not enjoy myself. "Malfoy did not buy Loki's account at all, and counterattacked forcefully.

"You guys start." Augustus waved his hand, motioning for them to start a duel.

Loki unhurriedly chanted a spell to give himself a primary ice armor spell. The primary ice armor spell has a chance to resist some damage from hostile spells, but it cannot be fully absorbed. When it exceeds its carrying capacity, it will become invalid.

Malfoy released the curse to bless himself with the grace of wind, and then cast the first-level spell wind blade, and the transparent wind blade rushed towards Loki with a speed that Peimo couldn't stop.

Loki waved his wand with a relaxed face, muttering words, a long spear made of ice condensed in mid-air, the ice spear technique was completed, and went towards the wind blade in mid-air, first cut off the wind blade, Then, still unabated, he shot towards Malfoy.The wind blade cut off in the air hit Loki's ice armor without splashing the slightest ripple, and was absorbed directly.

Malfoy looked at the ice spear in the air, not daring to be careless. Relying on the graceful speed of the wind, he dodged it directly. The ice spear hit the open space of the duel field and slowly disappeared.

Malfoy began to rely on the graceful speed of the wind to walk around the venue. At Loki's blind spot, he chanted the spell again and released the spell. This time, Loki didn't dodge and was trapped in place by Malfoy's wind shackles. A circle of thin wind ropes swirled around Loki's body. Loki tried offensive spells and found that he couldn't get rid of them at all.

The next spell is lore, Malfoy's eyes flashed with joy, he used the atmosphere as his bow and brilliance as his arrow, bearing the power of my will.At the front of Malfoy's wand, a longbow made of void was formed, and a light white arrow of light shone brightly. When the bow was stretched, the light arrow shot towards Loki with a speed invisible to the naked eye. At this time, Loki was completely A target that cannot move is completely unsolvable for this spell, which is best known for its speed and agility.

A look of surprise flashed in Lilian's eyes. Could it be that Malfoy is going to win? In terms of the learning speed of meditation, Malfoy took two times to succeed, and the construction of the magic string was even a day behind the two of them. I didn't expect that in actual combat So powerful, could it be that wind spells are more suitable for combat.

At this time, Loki was trapped in the field and could not move, and a light arrow in the sky was piercing the void. In the next second, it might be the moment of witnessing the victory, and Augustus's silver pupils flashed Faint light.