Chapter 459： ? Terror curse

The magic power in Mike's body is now being madly mobilized by him from all over his body to flow to his right arm, and is finally transformed into a high concentration of pitch black and sprayed out through his right hand.

This is an extremely dangerous operation. After all, the human body does not have the strong mass and magic affinity like a magic wand. The transformation of such a large amount of magic power in a short period of time will cause great damage to the Mike’s arm and even the internal organs. hurt.

If the luck is no better, it will even affect the future casting of the spell, which can be described as killing chickens and getting eggs.

But in the face of the immediate crisis, Mike can no longer take care of so much.

Judging from the situation of being irradiated by the black light before, I absolutely must prevent the black light from causing further harm to myself, otherwise, I might die!

"Roar!"

Along with Mike's desperate activation of magic power, a massive amount of black inflammation sprayed out from his right hand, and its flame temperature was so high that even the surrounding air boiled.

With Mike's efforts, the strange and ominous black light finally dimmed and finally disappeared.

Mike clenched his right fist fiercely. With this action, the black fierce fire finally stopped spraying, and the magic power in his body also stagnated.

It wasn't until this time that Mike realized that his entire right arm had completely lost consciousness, and there was no pain at all, which made Mike feel extremely bad.

And the matter is far from over. The high-purity black fierce fire that was ejected by the Mike lost its source and began to look for a new source of energy. They gathered together in mid-air, and finally gathered into a strip with a body length of more than twenty. Rice's giant western black dragon!

"Roar!"

The pitch-black fire dragon opened the pair of wings that covered the sky and threw up to the sky, and a thick black pillar of fire shot directly into the sky with its roar, seeming to announce its birth to heaven.

Then, it lowered its head and scanned everyone on the Quidditch court with those scarlet greedy eyes, as if it was picking its own food.

Regardless of whether it was the players on the court or the spectators in the stands, at this moment they seemed to be scared and stupid, staring blankly at the behemoth above their heads, and even forgot to escape!

The magic dragon in the sky seems to have selected a satisfactory prey. It cracked its big mouth and gave a grinning smile, and then swooped towards the west stand!

The people in the stands finally reacted at this moment, they cried and fled towards the exit.

At the moment of life and death, all courtesy, justice and shame are gone, lovers, brothers, sisters...

The classmates who were good in the past have exposed the most true aspect of human nature. They tried their best to pull everyone around them, just to be able to leave this dying stand as soon as possible.

But this was all in vain. The dragon in the sky was so huge that no one in the stands could escape, and they would all become food for the dragon.

Seeing the magic dragon getting closer and closer, someone finally despaired. They closed their eyes and stopped moving, waiting for the end of their lives.

But one second, two seconds, three seconds...

Until ten seconds, the expected death in the past did not come. People opened their eyes suspiciously and saw that the terrifying dragon was twitching in mid-air as if ill at the moment. A ball of magic flame erupted from his body, and quickly dissipated into the air.

At this time, on the east side of the stand, Mike was aiming at the dragon in the sky with his wand held in his intact left arm.

His expression was very hideous, and he did not lose sight of the past, even the hand holding the magic wand was still trembling.

But this is not surprising at all. In fact, Mike is in a very bad state now. His outbreak just now caused very serious damage to his internal organs. Now he is fainting with pain.

In addition, the injury of his right arm was constantly increasing, and now the numbness caused by the strange black glow had begun to spread to his torso.

But even so, he is still trying to control the fiery dragon in the sky, wanting to make it disappear.

Hermione's tears were streaming down, but in the face of this situation, she could do nothing. She could only cry and call Mike's name over and over again.

At this time, Mike could no longer hear what she was talking about, and now his entire spirit was placed on destroying the dragon.

With his efforts, the dragon in the sky was shrinking rapidly. Despite the desperate struggle of the dragon, it was of no avail. Under the pressure of Mike’s terrifying mental power, the dragon finally disappeared. There was a long scream of unwilling dragons left in the air for a long time.

Everyone on the court breathed a sigh of relief, and Mike also put down his wand and relaxed.

With this relaxation, Mike felt his head dizzy and his body instinctively fell.

"Mike! Mike!"

Hermione cried and caught the fallen Mike. She called Mike's name over and over again, but Mike couldn't hear anything.

He only felt that his face was wet, as if someone was spitting saliva on his face.

Mike would have beaten the man hard if he used to, but now he has no energy to do so.

Mike exhausted all his strength and whispered:

"Go... take me to Dumbledore..."

"Okay! OK! I'm going to take you to Dumbledore! You must not die!"

Hermione cried and stood up, and began desperately waving at the Quidditch players in the air.

She knew very well that if she wanted to transfer Mike to the principal's office as soon as possible, the flying broomstick was the best choice.

It's a pity that everyone on the court nowadays is still immersed in the joy of the rest of their lives, and no one noticed the situation on Hermione's side at all.

Hermione was almost desperate when she saw it.

At this moment, a voice full of majesty resounded throughout the Quidditch stadium.

"quiet!"

When everyone looked intently, they saw Dumbledore in a white robe standing in the center of the court for some time, and beside him, the crimson Phoenix Fox was constantly hovering, and its wings were still burning. The extinguished phoenix fire.

The crowd fell silent for a while, and then there was a burst of cheers that were much louder than before!

Everyone was chanting Dumbledore's name, and they thought it was Dumbledore who destroyed the dragon!

At this time, Dumbledore was looking for Mike in the crowd. He knew very well that apart from Mike, no one in Hogwarts could release such a terrifying curse.

But when he really found Mike, his pupils shrank sharply.

Because at this moment, only Mike who had fainted and Hermione who was crying into tears appeared before him.

...

Mike opened his eyes slowly.

At this moment, he was still in a hazy state. He looked at the white ceiling in front of him in confusion. For some reason, he felt that the ceiling was inexplicably familiar, especially the dark spot in the corner. He always felt that he had seen it somewhere. .

After a while, he recognized where he was-the hospital bed in the Hogwarts Infirmary.

Mike didn't speak, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and began to move his body slowly from the knuckles of his fingers.

The injury caused by the explosion of magic power before was too serious. At this moment, he only felt severe pain everywhere in his body.

After moving his body as a whole, he confirmed his physical condition.

The right arm can't move at all, it seems to be fixed by the deck and straps, but there is feeling, which is good news.

The rest of the body is in good condition, although it hurts, but I am happy to be active at all, which shows that the situation is not bad.

Mike breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to test the magic in his body.

But just as soon as the magic power was activated, there was a heart-piercing pain inside his body, which made Mike groan, and a layer of fine sweat came out on his forehead.

Mike lying on the bed gasped hard, and he realized that something was wrong with his magic power, which made him a little restless.

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened, and Dumbledore walked in with Snape and Madam Pomfrey.

Dumbledore was taken aback when he saw Mike who was awake on the hospital bed, and then a bright smile filled his face.

"Hey! Mike, you finally woke up!"

Mike had no time to ink with him and asked directly:

"What happened to my magic?"

"Huh!" Snape snorted coldly, "it's a waste!"

Mike's heart jerked as soon as this remark made his mind go blank.

"Severus! Don't frighten the children!" Mrs. Pomfeller gave Snape angrily, then turned her head and said to Mike in a gentle tone. All the relationships that had suddenly burst of magic power were temporarily unusable."

"Heh! I should teach him a little lesson!" Snape said angrily, "Openly unleashing such a powerful curse in Hogwarts school almost caused huge casualties to students! I have never seen it as a coach for so many years. A nasty student like you! To me, the Sorting Hat should have assigned you directly to Azkaban!"

Perhaps it was Snape's last words that made him amused, Dumbledore couldn't help laughing, and finally held back in Snape's murderous gaze.

"Ahem! I'm sorry, Mike, but please forgive Severus, he just has a poisonous mouth." Dumbledore said to Mike with a smile, "Actually he still cares about you very much, what happened on your arm The curse was terrible, and Severus didn't close his eyes all day and night to solve it."

"Dumbledore!"

"Okay, okay! I won't talk about Severus, you can put your wand down, it's dangerous!"

Seeing Dumbledore and Snape making a noise together, Mike's heart was confused.

Mike doesn't care about other things at all now, and his inability to use magic has brought him a very strong sense of insecurity, which makes him very uncomfortable.

"How long will my magic power be restored!?"

Mike asked anxiously.

After hearing that Dumbledore and Snape both looked at Pomfeller, the latter said slowly:

"Three days, don't worry, Mike, as long as three days your magic power will be fully restored, then you can use magic normally. As for the physical injuries, you will have to rest for at least a week to recover."

Hearing this, Mike finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Snape on the side said:

"You should be thankful that the goddess of luck has taken care of you, and the curse on your right hand is almost spreading to your heart! The time is really coming, hehe, gods are hard to save!"

Mack glanced at Snape lightly, but was not angry. He knew that the other party was such a temper, but because of the other party's attitude, Mike really couldn't feel much gratitude to Snape.

"Thank you so much, Professor Snape."

Snape thanked Snape both indifferently, and after receiving a cold snort from the other side, Mike turned his eyes to Dumbledore again.

"Principal Dumbledore, can you please call Franklin over for me?"

"It can be, but what do you want to do?"

"I want him to investigate the murderer."

Mike said blankly while the muscles in the corners of his eyes were still twitching.

If someone familiar with Mike is here at this time, he will understand that at this time Mike is desperately suppressing his anger.

"Man, I'll call for you. It's just that we should handle the investigation of the murderer," Dumbledore said. "In fact, we came to you this time for this. Mike, can you tell us about the situation?"

Mike took a deep breath and did not argue with Dumbledore, but very cooperatively told Dumbledore about the situation at the time.

At first Dumbledore could still smile, but after hearing Dumbledore could not laugh.

This is a very serious incident. Someone sent a killer into Hogwarts to assassinate Mike, which means that Hogwarts is no longer a pure land away from Death Eaters!

"Huh! Mike, don't worry, those murderers will be punished as they deserve, I promise you!"

After speaking, Dumbledore took Snape out of the ward quickly, seemingly to investigate.

And Mrs. Pomfeller came to Mike and performed a full body check for Mike again, and left after confirming that Mike's injury was indeed getting better.

"bump!"

With a slight closing sound, Mike was left alone in the ward again.

Mike was lying on the hospital bed expressionlessly. Although he looked very calm, the hostility in his eyes became more and more intense!

This time he was almost killed, so he was really irritated!

I don't know how long it took, the door of the ward was slammed open again, and Franklin panted and ran into the ward, and suddenly rushed to Mike's bed.

"Mak... Mike! Are you okay! Dumbledore... Dumbledore told me..."

"Franklin, listen to me."

Mike waited for a pair of bloodshot eyes to interrupt Franklin without hesitation, and the latter swallowed and looked at Mike cautiously.

I don't know why, he always feels that Mike at this moment has become extremely terrifying.

"Find the murderer for me, do you hear? Let the mutual aid society, the Freemasonry, and the Ravenclaw all move, and bring that guy to me! I'm going to slash him to death by himself. A little bit and burn it to ashes! Did you hear that!"

Mike said, his voice was calm at the beginning, but then it began to tremble, and in the end it turned directly into a roar.