Kingsley Shacklebolt asked with a frown, "Mr. Lovegood, is there anything we need to do?"
"No need..." Vizet gently shook his head. He came to the injured Auror's side, raised his Wand, and waved it lightly. "Is this Professor Sprout's magical technique?"
"That's right!" Nymphadora Tonks admitted, a hint of surprise appearing on her face. "You can sense that?"
As a Hufflepuff graduate, she had indeed learned some magical techniques from Sprout outside class.
"I can tell a little..." Vizet nodded. "If that's the case, treating him will be simpler..."
"Finite Incantatem!" He changed the path of his Wand, and a soft emerald-green light appeared at its tip. "Episkey!"
The injured Auror's complexion quickly grew rosy. The ulcerated skin and pus sloughed off onto the ground, and in the blink of an eye, new skin had covered the wounds.
"Hiss..." With a deep breath, the injured Auror quickly opened his eyes and struggled to get up.
Kingsley Shacklebolt widened his eyes, not expecting Vizet's treatment to be so fast.
Seeing that the injured Auror wanted to rise, he hurried forward and helped him up. "Gadwin, are you all right?"
"I'm fine now! I can feel it!" Gadwin shook his head. "I almost thought I was going to die... I didn't expect I'd actually come back alive!"
Kingsley Shacklebolt looked at Vizet and asked in a puzzled tone, "Mr. Lovegood, what exactly was the curse on those venomous snakes?"
"The Affliction Curse, a Compound Magic," Vizet explained simply. "It mainly contains a Poison Curse, a jinx, and a curse, so it's a little tricky."
Kingsley Shacklebolt came to a sudden understanding. "So it was the Affliction Curse. I know the name of that Dark Magic!"
He knew it was an extremely powerful Dark Magic, so his tone was filled with gratitude