Harry Potter Blood Hunter

A group of people in red clothes ran towards the castle carrying a stretcher, and Browder almost guessed what was going on.

Getting closer, Browder saw George Fred running towards this side carrying a stretcher one after the other.

Hermione, Ron, and Ginny stood on either side, concerned about the people lying on the stretcher.

The person lying on the stretcher was naturally Harry.

"What's going on?" Qiu asked the question before Browder this time.

Hermione's expression became much better when she saw Qiu.

"This is an accident caused by the game!" George, who was in front of him, replied carelessly, "A Bludger went crazy. It was chasing Harry crazily for the whole game just now, and Harry's arm was swam. Walked the ball and hit it...it should be broken!"

George wasn't sure, because Harry's hand was now...

"Shit! It's fine if it's just broken!" Ron jumped angrily. "This is definitely a magical accident! Ordinary jinxes are not so cruel! Damn Gerald Lockhart!"

Getting closer, Browder and Cho could see Harry lying on the stretcher, with his hands resting on his stomach.

How to describe it? Anyway, Browder had never seen such a flat palm. The muscles and fat of the entire hand were paralyzed together.

By the way, it looks like a thick rubber glove thrown on the table.

"It's really cruel..." Browder didn't know how to deal with such a "stump".

Remnants, in the normal sense, are missing parts of the limbs, including missing fingers, palms and arms.

Harry, this is very strange, the bones in the entire arm have disappeared out of thin air.

So this should be considered a residual limb, right?

Browder touched Harry's hand... 14 phalanx bones, 5 metacarpal bones, 8 wrist bones, all gone.

Not only that... two bones in the forearm were missing, one bone in the upper arm was missing, and the shoulder blades were... well, well, the shoulder blades were still there, so Harry would suffer a little less.

This is the whole process of leaving the skin and removing the bones, even Pao Ding can't do it without a knife edge at all... Could it be that Gerald Lockhart was a cook before?

The absolute master of this technique!

Browder couldn't even imagine how such a spell could work.

It was really as cruel as Ron said.

"Browder, what's the matter with me?" Harry still had his own consciousness, but he wanted to move his right hand but couldn't.

"Congratulations, Harry! You've lost a total of thirty bones, and you're the one who hurt tonight!"

Thirty bones?

This statement made Harry's eyes go dark, and his mouth became trembling, "Then, is there anything else I can do?"

Thinking that he might have such an arm without bones in the future, Harry felt that he should die.

Fortunately, Browder didn't tease him this time.

"Of course some of them will be cured! Didn't I just say that some of you are in pain tonight... I'll ask Pomfrey to drink some Bone Spirit for you later, and it will grow back in one night and change in three days." Be as tough as ever!"

"It's great if it grows back! That's great!" Harry finally felt relieved.

"I said a long time ago that you don't have to worry! Harry, you and Hermione are just worrying too much!" Fred, who was walking behind, said with a smile.

Both wizards and Muggles have their own mindsets.

From the perspective of Muggles, if a person is physically damaged or amputated, that's the end of his life!

What can be done is to hope that before death, there will be a technology company that can produce a prosthetic that is good enough and does not affect life.

But in the eyes of wizards in the wizarding world, as long as they are not harmed by black magic, they can grow back by drinking some potion.

Like the captain of the Gryffindor team, Wood, as a goalkeeper, he has been hit by the ball several times, and he is still alive and well.

In addition, there are those kind of nervous wizards who use similar potions to grow a few more arms, hoping to increase their combat power several times out of thin air.

But the result is that most of them can't even command one arm... because the brain is still the same brain, and it doesn't have the ability to multitask, and it still can't be done by external force... I have to go to St. Mungo to ask the doctor to saw off the extra arm .

It was also because of this concept that Harry was just sent back by George and Fred. Wood and the three golden flowers were still on the court to celebrate the victory with the Gryffindor spectators... Although Harry was hit by the Bludger just now, he still caught the Snitch.

I don't know what Draco's expression was when he was the Slytherin Seeker.

"But you said the Bludger is crazy?" Browder asked again, "Are you sure it's just an ordinary loss of control? Generally, although the Bludger will try to knock the player off the broom as much as possible, it will definitely not stare at a person. Hit... Are you sure the ball wasn't cursed?"

Well……

Hearing this, Hermione said with some embarrassment, "Because the game was over and the Bludger was still attacking Harry, so I was in a hurry and destroyed that ball!"

Well, no more clues!

But it can't be said that Hermione's approach is wrong, after all, the first goal that should be achieved has always been the safety of friends!

Hearing Browder's guess, the others didn't have much reaction.

Although Quirrell cast a curse on Harry's broom last year, but this year... probably not?

And a similar guess has already been made once on the court just now!

Hermione explained, "But the Bludger has been kept by Mrs. Hooch before the game. She is sure that no one has touched the ball after the last inspection... and after the game starts, there will be no one to touch the Bludger. Casting a curse on the ball! The speed of the Bludger cannot be kept up by the ancient curse, and the eyeballs will be lost if you don’t care. And taking out the wand to cast a curse is too targeted!"

Browder reacted very calmly, just nodded, as if he didn't care that he guessed wrong.

But Harry reacted violently.

Because, what if not people?

Harry thought of a house-elf!

And if it was that, wanted Harry, the house-elf he left Hogwarts to do to the Bludger?

A house-elf who can be transferred inside Hogwarts is more likely to do it than anything else.

And if he really did it... Then will he come to "apology" to himself tonight like he did twice before?

Thinking of this, Harry gritted his teeth... Apologize after hurting himself! Harry really wanted to try it for himself.

Knowing the reason, Braud and Qiu stopped talking to Harry and the others, and they thought it better to go to the medical wing as soon as possible.

Madam Pomfrey may have seen this kind of "remnant limb" for the first time, so she became very angry.

"You should have come to me directly!" Madam Pomfrey was furious and grabbed Harry, the poor man's arm that was still free half an hour ago, "I can heal this bone in a second, the problem is Let them grow back!"

"So do you need the Skeleton Spirit?" Harry asked cautiously, "I'm sure my arm will be fine, right?"

Madam Pomfrey was quick to get angry, and she admired Harry's erudition, "Fortunately, you know about bone spirit! Then you should know its medicinal effect! Mr. Potter, you stay here tonight Bar!"

After hearing this, George and Fred gave Browder a thumbs up at the same time... It's amazing, the timing is very accurate.

Browder pinched his waist, indicating that this is a trivial matter... Let me be awesome for a while.

Madam Pomfrey went to fetch the Skeleton, and during the process, Harry was changed into a set of pajamas in the style of a hospital gown... This will be the same set by tomorrow morning!

Ron helped Harry change, and Hermione and Cho went behind the curtain.

Just in time, Hermione and Cho talked about their engagement to Broder.

Qiu said happily and blushed that it would be held at Browder's house during this Christmas holiday, and an invitation would be sent to Hermione at that time.

Hermione was happy on the surface, but sour on the inside.

well……

In Hermione's feigned happiness, Madam Pomfrey finally returned with a bottle of potion.

He poured a glass directly for Harry to drink.

Harry looked at the black potion that was still bubbling, and unconsciously looked at Browder, "Browder, what... does it taste like?"

"I really don't know that!" Browder smiled, "My bones are very hard and have never been broken, so I have never drank Bone Spirit."

George suddenly patted Browder on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Browder, you will taste it soon!"

Fred patted the other shoulder, "You are a goalkeeper, how could you not get hurt?"

"Ha!" Browder climbed higher with his waist pinched hand, almost reaching the armpit, "So what if I become a goalkeeper? I, Browder, will never drink this kind of thing! It can knock me down. The man with the broken bones has not yet been born!"

"Cut! Just say I will too!" ×2

George and Fred challenged Browder at the same time, "Let's bet if we are capable!"

Browder looked at George and Fred, "It's fine to bet, but do you have anything else to bet on?"

The twins really like to bet with others, and Browder also has several here, all of which are long-term bets.

However, unlike Browder, who mainly paid for gold gallons, the twins used themselves from head to toe, from now to the future, to bet with Browder... Losing to be the store manager is the basic thing, so they have already bet now. To be an unpaid employee for a lifetime.

Is there any money left to gamble now?

So the twins are stuck!

Browder stretched out his hand to express victory!

Harry watched the moment when Browder and the twins were out of order, and almost couldn't help laughing.

Usually quite normal, how come the three of them suddenly become funny?

I don't understand, I don't understand!

Looking at the black potion in his hand, Harry gritted his teeth, raised his head and downed it.

When it entered, Harry's mouth and throat seemed to be on fire, making him cough and choke.

But Harry held back, swallowing with difficulty.

Browder gave Harry the thumbs up.

"Nice job Harry!" Browder said, "It's a good job if you don't spit it out the first time!"

Browder looked at the twins, "Since I know what the main ingredient of Bone Spirit is, I have decided not to drink it!"

Harry suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What's the main ingredient?" Harry said in a panicked tone! "

Browder said casually, "Looks like the ashes after the spark?"

"ah?"