Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Crabbe and Goyle reacted, set Draco up on the left and right, and led him to the outside of the court.

Aaron looked at another group of people, a group of Gryffindors surrounded Harry, and he squeezed in with some effort, "Your arm is broken too?

Looks a little more serious than Draco's, need help? "

Harry nodded in a daze. He also saw Aaron snapping back Draco's arm just now, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

But at this moment Lockhart took out his wand, "Don't worry, I'll heal your arm right away."

"No, don't." Harry resisted very much. These days, he also knew enough about this Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. The most reliable thing about him was his unreliability.

Giving your arm to him is no different from handing over an operation to a nurse.

"Let Aaron come! He has experience."

"Don't worry, it's a very simple spell, I've tried it countless times." Lockhart ignored it, but rolled up Harry's sleeves, "It won't hurt at all."

Harry wanted to refuse, but Lockhart had already cast the spell, "Forearm repair."

A blue light flashed, and Harry opened his eyes slightly. His arm did not feel so painful, but he always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

Lockhart raised his arm confidently, and there was a burst of exclamation from around, and many people couldn't bear to turn their faces away.

This right arm can no longer be called an arm, because there is no bone in it, just like a piece of rubber.

"Hiss!" Aaron gasped. He thought Ron's wand was outrageous enough, but he didn't expect Lockhart to be even better.

"May I ask, Professor, have you ever succeeded in this spell that you have tried countless times?"

"Well... don't make such a fuss, it's like that sometimes." Lockhart explained far-fetchedly, "The point is that Harry doesn't feel any pain, and none of his bones are broken."

Aaron:  …

"From the bottom of my heart, Azkaban really needs talents like you."

"Really? I also think the criminals there will be afraid of me."

"No, what I mean is that if you put on a comedy show, those criminals will feel the joy they haven't seen for a long time."

Chapter 163 Passing by with the Basilisk

school clinic.

Madam Pomfrey hurried to the hospital bed and held Harry's limp right arm, "I can't believe it.

You should have come straight to me, I can put the bone back in a second. "

"Aaron is fine too." Draco gloated and raised his left arm on the bed next door, "Potter, I really admire your courage to ask Lockhart to treat you.

Perhaps you should be thankful that you only lost a few bones, but you managed to keep your arm. "

"I didn't ask him to treat me." Harry also wanted to cry, but Lockhart felt so good about himself that he couldn't stop him.

"It just shows that Lockhart likes you too much."

"That's enough, Mr. Malfoy, you can go if you have nothing to do." Madam Pomfrey said with a straight face, and then threw a set of pajamas to Harry, "You may have to stay here for one night."

"Will his bones grow back?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"Yes, but it will be very painful." Madam Pomfrey poured Harry a glass of bone spirit, "This night will be difficult, and growing bones is a very difficult thing."

Without the slightest hesitation, Harry drank it down in one gulp. He could tell the difference between a bad night and a lifetime.

But the smell of the bone spirit made him feel unflattered, his mouth was like a fire burning, and he sprayed out the mouthful of the potion before swallowing it down.

"Do you still think it's pumpkin juice?" Madam Pomfrey gave him a blank look, and helplessly poured him another glass.

......

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun faded away the last blush of the sunset glow.

Aaron put the old book that recorded the life habits of the basilisk on Mrs. Pince's desk, "I'll return the book, thank you this time, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, Mr. Gaius, this is what I should do." Mrs. Pince smiled, "You seem very happy today. It seems that this book is very helpful to you."

"Yeah! It was a great help."

Walking in the corridor, Aaron felt particularly relaxed.

The natural enemy of the basilisk has been obtained, and then as long as the chamber of secrets is found, or the heir of Slytherin, everything will be settled.

At this time, a figure appeared at the entrance of the corridor, and Colin walked out with a camera in one hand and a bunch of grapes in the other.

"Senior, what a coincidence!" Colin said with a smile.

"It's a coincidence, what are you planning to do?"

"I'm going to see Harry Potter. There must be not many people at this time."

Aaron raised his eyebrows, "If I'm not mistaken, are you still planning to take a photo of him and ask for his autograph?"

Colin nodded embarrassingly, and said with admiration: "You have also seen his performance on the court today!

Although Gryffindor lost, his catch was really cool and wonderful. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, this is the little fanboy!

There were so many people on the pitch, only looking at Harry Potter, if it wasn't for Draco's luck, the Golden Snitch might not have been caught by him.

"Go! By the way, wish him a speedy recovery for me."

"Understood." Colin said, and then continued to walk in the direction of the school hospital.

Roar!

Abbe suddenly let out a low growl, and his expression became particularly dignified.

"No way! You said that monster is around."

Aaron couldn't help swallowing, and while being vigilant, he kept thinking about when he showed his flaws and was targeted by the heir of Slytherin so quickly.

Library borrowing?impossible.

Although the book wall was exaggerated, few people noticed it, and no one knew what books he borrowed, and Mrs. Pince would keep it a secret for him.

Quietly caught two cocks?This is even more impossible.

During the Quidditch match, almost all the teachers and students in the school went to the stadium. When he caught the chicken, he also made sure that no one around him did it.

Even when returning to the dormitory, he used Abbe's sense of smell very cautiously, cleverly avoiding the very few people in the castle who didn't go to the game.

"Which direction is the basilisk?" Aaron asked in Dragon Language.

Abe hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his paw and pointed behind Aaron, "It's at that corner, quietly waiting for its prey to approach."

Aaron was slightly taken aback, as if he had thought of something, he quickly calmed down, and continued to move forward.

It turned out that it wasn't that he showed his flaws, but that he happened to stand with the Basilisk's target.

But yes, he is a pure blood wizard, and the basilisk has no reason to kill him.

And Colin was born in a Muggle family, so he was considered a must-kill target.

Now as long as you pretend you don't know anything, there shouldn't be any danger in going straight away, but it's hard to say for Colin.

Aaron didn't feel bad for this first-year Gryffindor, and he didn't want to see him die, but he didn't dare to bet on the Basilisk's patience.

What if it doesn't hold back and packs him, a pure-blood wizard, away with it? After all, it is said in the book that it is a cruel creature.

At this moment, two villains appeared in Aaron's mind.

One named Daode, with a white halo above his head, and a book in his hand.

One named Selfish, with black wings on his back, and a dark red trident in his hand.

"Stop him, stop him quickly.

This is a fresh life, he is only one year younger than you. "

"Go, no, run, don't look back.

You are not related to him, so there is no need to take such a big risk. "

"Shut up." Da Dao yelled loudly, "It's fine if you don't know, but since you know, you can't turn a blind eye. If you can't even keep the bottom line, you will lose yourself sooner or later."

"If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth.

There is nothing more precious than your own life in this world. "

"Do you want him to have a bad conscience forever?"

"I don't want to, but I know that when people die, they lose everything.

It is human nature to choose life between life and conscience, and this child can only be considered unlucky.

Besides, he owed Colin nothing, and would have his revenge soon. "

"Ah...I fight with you."

The villain of morality rushed over when he mentioned the book. On the cover of the book were two raised golden characters: Kindness.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed."

The selfish villain let out a loud laugh, raised his trident to meet him.

The duel methods of the two villains are extremely rough, punching to the flesh, and they don't speak martial arts at all.

Gold and dark red flicker from time to time, and finally the selfish villain pierces the moral villain with a halberd and wins.

However, the selfish villain was also seriously injured, lying on the ground dying, his wings became tattered, especially the two big golden characters were branded on his face by the book of kindness.

"I won, listen to me, life-saving is the most important thing."

Aaron:  …

If you didn't have those two words on your face, maybe I would really listen to you.

When he came back to his senses, Aaron couldn't help shaking his head, smashing those miscellaneous thoughts to pieces.

The ancestors of Flo said that when encountering undecidable matters, they should be resolved in this way. Why does it feel like flipping a coin!

"Colin, wait a moment." Aaron said with his back turned to him, and now he dared not turn his head, if he met those two big yellow eyes, it would be a sad reminder.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

"Well... I think you can take a few more photos for Harry. As far as I know, he doesn't seem to have any photos of Hogwarts. Maybe he can send you more autographs when he's happy! "

"Really?" Colin asked excitedly.

"It's absolutely true. If you take pictures along the way, it will better reflect your sincerity."

"Thank you, senior."

Colin immediately picked up the camera and took a picture with one eye closed, but the speed did not change.

As he rounded the corner, there was a flash of bright light, followed by a shriek.

After a while, Aaron heard the sound of running water, and it was getting farther and farther away.

"Are you gone?"

Abe nodded, "Let's go."

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned around and walked to Colin.

His face was pale, his body was stiff, and he stood motionless.

But luckily his left eye was closed tightly, and although his right eye was squinted, there was a camera behind him.

It didn't look directly at the basilisk. Although it was petrified, it managed to save its life. It can be saved after the mandrake matures.

"Oh! It's really easy to deceive, no, it's really too simple.

Sorry, I don't have any preparations right now, I can only use this method to save your life.

Be wronged first, I will definitely save you, I can guarantee this. "

"Oh my God!" Professor McGonagall walked over quickly, looking at Colin in a petrified state, her face became extremely ugly, "How could this be?

Mr. Gaius, this has nothing to do with you, does it? "

"Of course it doesn't matter, Colin and I are separated in the front aisle.

But after a while, I heard his screams, and I ran over. "Aaron said with a wry smile, he vaguely felt that there was an extra pot on his back.

"Minerva." Dumbledore's voice came from the stairs. He walked up to Colin and checked it carefully. "It's petrified. It's not life-threatening for the time being!"