Spell Players at Hogwarts

Professor Nutt is nothing short of lucky. Of course, all this is based on the curse of the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

There is no doubt that hinkpunk's sudden flash of inspiration is nothing more than a rare exception.

Well, of course, it might be because the almost salvo spell didn't give them much room to dodge, but Lynch would rather believe that it came from the will of an adult who summoned... black magic with pretty good moves. On the defense professor.

Otherwise, why would the professor be beaten away by a first-year wizard?

If it were a second grader, it might not be as simple as an injury, right?

Thinking about it this way, is luck always by your side?

In other words, if Mr. Blitz's curse moved three inches downward, from the chest and abdomen to some important parts as trigger points.

As we all know, the most serious damage caused by a spell is always the part that comes into contact in the first place.

Thanks to Mr. Blitz's rapidly developing body, after all, the damage to Professor Nutt might be greater.

"Wingardim Leviosa."

Under the influence of the levitation spell, Lynch used his wand to move Professor Nutt and the unconscious Mr. Blitz to the Hogwarts campus hospital.

As a first-year wizard, Lynch's performance is quite familiar. Not everyone's first stop is the (vice) principal's office, and not everyone can get a huge amount of money on the first day of school. Mrs. Frey's love and care.

It feels like flying a giant kite, and of course, Happy may be jealous here, since this is almost an exclusive game for dogs.

Fortunately, it was still during class, and Lynch asked Qiu to inform Professor McGonagall, while Miss Fiona of Slytherin also spontaneously took care of the post-war handling.

There are no unnecessary little wizards. Peeves is still mounted in the wall with half of his butt exposed. Apart from those oil paintings...

"Well, if you want to silence yourself, Professor, I don't recommend you do that."

Lynch smiled faintly, and his voice without any sarcasm always sounded a bit... strange to Professor Nutt's ears?

"hiss!"

Professor Nutt took a breath of air. It turned out that the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was still a human being. He was injured. Even the professor couldn't be alive and kicking at that time.

"Sorry." Lynch said without any sincerity. Because of the change of stairs, Professor Nut was almost swept down by the handrail.

Passing through many oil paintings along the way, Professor Nutt could only pretend that I was checking the students' magic results, but this was actually training the students' practical abilities.

Of course, as for whether the oil painters believe it or not, this is another story. Anyway, the necessary pointing is indispensable. By the time he arrived at the school hospital, the smile on Professor Nutt's face could no longer be stretched. .

So, if you destroy these oil paintings...

"You guys are just fooling around!"

Madam Pomfrey has never been a good-tempered person.

As the only therapist in Hogwarts, even Dumbledore could never defeat Madam Pomfrey in the school hospital.

"Madam Pomfrey, can they be saved?"

Lynch asked solemnly, "If not, Professor Nutt, are there any notes on space magic that need to be passed on? Otherwise, this is really a waste."

"Uh..." Professor Nut looked at Lynch helplessly. From the first meeting, Lynch was very enthusiastic about his unique magic. As for now...

"I will find time to leave it to you, but I think I can still save it."

At this moment, Madam Pomfrey's diagnosis results came out.

"Multiple joints are dislocated, and your body is extremely weak, and your bones are even more fragile. Why, do you need to fight mummies in your first-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

"It's Xinkpunk." Professor Nutt forced a smile.

"Hinkpunk, my God, I thought you had broken into the Pharaoh's Labyrinth." Madam Pomfrey's expression was cold and her tone was cold. If nothing else, she was an expert in yin and yang.

"It was Mr. Blitz. His magic went wild. Then I was careless and didn't dodge."

Professor Nut's smile became more humble, and even Lynch felt a trace of sympathy in his heart.

But, after all, food is still the original sin.

"The traces of the loose power spell." Madam Pomfrey used her wand to feint on Professor Nutt's hospital bed. "It's just a little short of the damage being permanent, but...even so, there are still some damage in the past two months. You can bear it.”

"Are there any sequelae?" Lin Qi asked curiously.

"It's not a big problem, just a little osteoporosis." Madam Pomfrey said nonchalantly, "I can help you put your limbs back into place. Unfortunately, you can only rely on yourself to deal with the sequelae of the curse. Otherwise, you could actually consider removing the bone and growing a new one."

Lin Qi secretly smacked his tongue, listening to what these were all talking about.

"It only takes a week." Madam Pomfrey said expressionlessly, "To be honest, I have never tried it..."

"Ah, no... no need, two months is fine." Professor Nut said with a stiff smile, "It's just osteoporosis... What is this?"

"In terms of Muggle pathology, it means that there is a serious loss of calcium in the bones." Lynch paused, "The bones of the body become fragile, and some bumps and bumps can easily cause fractures."

"Do you still know Muggle medical knowledge?" Madam Pomfrey finally glanced at Lynch, "Anyway, that's about it. It's not a serious illness, but if you don't pay attention, you may need to report to me often. "

"Then...it's too much trouble." Professor Nut's expression was sad. If a slight bump could break his body, wouldn't a disembodiment break his entire body into pieces?

"Don't worry, I will prepare some tonics for you. If Professor Snape is willing to help, you may be able to recover faster."

"No, no need." Professor Nutt reluctantly responded, and then Madam Pomfrey turned and left to get the medical supplies, while still complaining about Dumbledore.

Things like that Defense Against the Dark Arts is too dangerous, or that Defense Against the Dark Arts professors are not good.

Perhaps in Madam Pomfrey's opinion, true healing magic is the only course that Hogwarts needs to teach.

Imagine that every Hogwarts student has a body like a monkey. Even if the body is injured, it can heal quickly. Finally, it can use a long sword to easily seize the enemy's head. Maybe this is the true appearance of a wizard?