Allen?? Harris and Godrick??? Gryffindor's brooms had completely disintegrated. The main shaft had turned into fragments, and the broom's tail had scattered all over the sky. The two men fell straight to the ground like wild geese with broken wings. Blood bloomed in the air.
Under the violent impact, both of them were sent flying. Their robes flashed with specks of blood under the sunlight as they fell rapidly from the air. Godric???????????????? The warthog's bladder behind Gryffindor had already stopped breathing.
At the moment when they collided, Allen broke the tip of his broom in advance under Gryffindor's astonished gaze. Then he used his left hand to block and hook Gryffindor's broom. Using the inertia of being carried in a circle, he held the broom tip in his right hand and pierced Gryffindor's warthog bladder from behind.
But when he completed this series of actions, Allen felt his left hand suddenly break. The strong pulling force had also dislocated the back of his broken hand. The burning pain in two places made him feel dizzy. Allen clenched his teeth and endured the piercing pain, trying not to faint.
"The winner has been decided!" the host shouted excitedly. "The winner is Allen?? Mr. Harris! " But the audience, who were worried about the two men, did not cheer. They all stood up from their seats and wanted to see more clearly.
Helga's Levitation Spell had already taken effect on Gryffindor, slowing down his falling momentum. Just as she saw Ravenclaw pointing his wand at Allen, a black smoke appeared out of thin air and spiraled around Allen.
"Oh my god, he can fly! Did you see that? He can fly! He hasn't used his wand yet! "The host's tone was even more excited than when the result was announced. Seeing that Allen was obviously still alive and had used such an exquisite spell, the audience gave Allen an incomparably enthusiastic and deafening cheer.
Bang! Although Hufflepuff used the Levitation Spell to slow down Gryffindor's falling speed, he still could not completely catch Gryffindor. Gryffindor fell heavily on the grass and rolled twice on the ground. His ribs might have been broken, which made it difficult for him to breathe.
Amidst the sharp pain, Gryffindor heard a lot of whistles and shouts. He fixed his eyes on Allen, who had just fought with him? Harris, with one arm hanging at a very strange angle, stood on the grass, panting heavily. His uninjured hand was untying the warthog bladder that was still still tied to his body.
Allen tried to move, but immediately felt a burning and stabbing pain in his crotch, which made his face turn pale. Because of the sharp pain in his arm, he could not help but freeze on the spot.
Hufflepuff, with a face full of worry, and Ravenclaw, with a faintly angry face, crossed the wooden stands and quickly walked towards them.
"Just take care of Godric." Ravenclaw instructed in a flat tone. Hufflepuff glanced at his good friend, and then walked towards Gryffindor, who was still lying on the ground with more serious injuries.
Ravenclaw slowly walked in front of Allen, and looked at Allen, who was barely holding himself up, covered in blood and wounds, with bruises on the corner of his mouth. He said, "You told me that my academy only accepts smart people."
Allen saw that Ravenclaw had changed into the intimidating and stern appearance of the soul fragment in his memory, and could not help but take two steps back. With a hiss, Allen's face twitched a few times, and he controlled his legs to unnaturally spread them apart.
Ravenclaw's scrutinizing gaze circled around his awkward standing posture. An awkward yet flattering smile appeared on Eren's embarrassed face. Just like the previous victorious lad who gave his spoils to his beloved girl, he imitated the custom of the Muggle knights and offered the warthog's bladder to Loynar as the proof that he was the champion of the tournament. Ravenclaw.
Ravenclaw raised one of his eyebrows, and let himself take a deep breath. Then, he took out the small bottle that Allen saw before, and dripped a drop of mercury into it. He pointed his wand at it, and the round floating disc appeared in mid-air, and slowly descended to a position where Allen could sit on it.
Ravenclaw, who had calmed down, finally took the stinky warthog bladder. She tilted her head, and motioned for Allen to sit on it. Allen scratched his head with his right hand, and carefully made sure that his left hand would not touch anything and cause a second injury, and obediently sat on it. He actually heaved a sigh of relief that he did not have to walk back.
After returning to the treehouse, Ravenclaw first cast a spell on the warthog bladder to make it float, and tied it outside the window to make it look like a balloon. Then, she began to rummage through the herbs cabinet, and prepared some of the herbs that would be used, and put some of them into the heating crucible. Then, she took out another medicine bowl and put in another set of herbs, and squeezed out some Flaubert Caterpillar mucus, and began to grind it.
After a short while, the witch put down the medicine bowl, poured the liquid in the crucible into a wooden cup, and then came over with a large cup of steaming potion, and handed it to Allen.
When Allen saw the color of the potion and smelled the aroma, he instantly knew that it was a potion that had the ability to regenerate bones. He took the potion, frowned slightly, and drank it in one gulp. Drinking the potion was really uncomfortable. It burned in Allen's mouth, and then down his throat. His uninjured right hand clenched into a fist and pressed against his lips, but he could not stop himself from coughing.
After a while, Ravenclaw slowly stroked Allen's broken arm with her wand, and the broken arm was instantly put back to its original position by an invisible force. The surface of the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood that flowed out began to flow back. Under the effect of the potion, Allen felt a tingling sensation in his arm.
"Don't use your left hand until tomorrow," Ravenclaw said as she took the wooden cup.
"Thank you." After Allen thanked her, he realized that she was still a little unhappy. The witch ignored him and just stared at him with her big eyes, which made her eyes seem a little protruding.
Just when the situation became a little awkward, there was a knock on the door. Ravenclaw let go of Allen, stood up, and walked to the door.
"Miss Ravenclaw, Teacher Hufflepuff sent me to deliver the potion and to help treat Mr. Harris," a male voice said from outside the door.
"Thank you, but I don't need it," Allen heard Ravenclaw say, and then heard the door slam shut.
After returning to the room, Ravenclaw picked up the medicine bowl and continued to grind it. When the blue ointment that was mixed with the fragrance of plants and some Worm Fat gradually became sticky, Ravenclaw added some small pieces of white moss, and then carried the medicine bowl to Allen and ordered, "Carry it."
Allen, who realized what Ravenclaw wanted to do, quickly refused, "I can do it myself, I can do it." Allen knew very well that he was not wearing anything under his tight pants...
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