Taking advantage of the lunch break, Bree lay on the bed and read the turret master's notes. Some of the spells in it were very useful, and some were lost or incompatible magic. By the way, she also learned the hanging upside down
The golden bell and its solution to the curse - the golden bell falling to the ground.
With the blessing of natural magic, these spells will explode with stronger power. Now Brie's strength has been greatly improved, and the magic in her body is still increasing.
"Some senior Slytherins are no longer my opponents, but what little snakes love most is to attack in secret. Who knows if they have any back-ups... But if you mess with me again, I don't care about the harmony of the academy, only fists.
It’s a rule.”
After resting for a while, Bree waved her magic wand and cast a time manifestation. Seeing that it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Bree was about to go downstairs to go to class. Flying has always been a dream of human beings, and wizards are inevitably obsessed with it, but
Riding on a broomstick is really stupid, and it is said that the flying magic carpet is strictly prohibited by the Ministry of Magic. I don’t know why. Is it for the Quidditch game?
I can't imagine a group of wizards flying around on broomsticks and chasing each other. Doesn't it hurt your butt?
Bree had no interest in Quidditch at all, and even felt that such flying was meaningless. But who made flying lessons a compulsory course for the first grade? If he failed a class at the end of the semester, he would have to repeat the grade and retake it. He didn't want to do it again in the second grade.
When I was in the first grade, I was holding brooms on the lawn with a group of first-grade kids, waiting blankly for Ms. Hodge.
Especially a guy who keeps bragging about his Quidditch skills and flying side by side with Muggles.
When did Malfoy become so childish?
Today's Quidditch lesson is with Gryffindor, maybe that's why.
Bree glanced at the little lions of Gryffindor, saw Harry and Ron's doubtful expressions at Malfoy's self-showing words, and heard some comments.
Of course, the jealousy in Ron's tone cannot be ignored, while Harry looked very nervous, as if Harry's performance in every class this week had been... unsatisfactory.
It was nothing, but he was the Boy Who Lived, a savior. He didn’t have enough strength to support his fame. Sometimes fame doesn’t mean everything...
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]
Bree's eyes changed.
"Who said this...Snape?" Snape was reminding Harry Potter. Bree thought she must be crazy. That was the big greasy bat that kept causing trouble for Harry Potter.
.
Putting aside the strange thoughts in her mind, Bree happened to hear Hermione who was constantly talking about the essentials of flying. The girl was almost walking into the pile of snakes.
"Hermione?"
"Oh, Brie, what did I say?"
Seeing Hermione's nervous look, Bree chuckled and said, "It's just a class. It doesn't matter even if you're not good at it. There's a saying in the East that no one is perfect. Sometimes flaws make it more real, and
More popular."
"Ah...?" Hermione looked at Bree, and then thought: "I heard that Bree, you slept from class to get out of class in the history of magic. Are you saying that no one is perfect... It seems that there are indeed some." People with flaws are more loved. I heard in the library that the Ravenclaw who was in Slytherin class with you that day said that you were so cute at the time, and they all wanted to pinch your chubby little face."
"they?"
"Well, there are always more girls in Ravenclaw. Besides, which boy would want to pinch a boy's face if nothing happens?"
Hermione seemed to have calmed down. Perhaps she thought that the excellent Bree O'Dea also had shortcomings, so maybe... she could surpass Bree by studying harder!
This made her see the light. There was nothing she could do about it. Bree was really too strong in the rest of the classes, and she was so shocked that she lost her self-confidence.
"Haha, okay, ladies, just be happy. Besides, I don't think I will do well in today's flying lesson. It's not that I don't like flying, it's just that brooms are used in the Muggle world.
Came to sweep the floor."
"Well, no one is perfect, Brie, don't lose heart."
Bree watched Hermione grinning from ear to ear, showing her front teeth, and saying words of comfort to herself. She felt helpless. Didn't this girl even try to hide her happiness?
Little did he know that Hermione was already looking forward to flying lessons for a while.
She completely forgot about her lack of confidence just now, and her favorability towards flying on a broomstick, which she originally thought was dangerous, gradually increased.
Soon all the little wizards were standing at the flying lesson venue, where dozens of broomsticks were divided into two rows.
Naturally, Slytherin and Gryffindor looked at each other in tacit understanding, with deep hostility in their eyes.
"These brooms are worse than the ones in the stairwell." Bree's face was full of disgust, and Millicent, the only one who dared to stand next to him, used her tall and strong body to block the attention of the other little snakes, and she whispered to Bree.
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"I'm sorry, I was noticed by them at that time. They knew about my family. My sister was married to a Muggle wizard. And after I talked to you in Potions class that day, they discovered me..."
"It's okay, Millicent, everything is over." Bree smiled on his face, but his heart was extremely cold. Bree didn't need to explain, it was all over anyway, not to mention he didn't take Millicent to heart.
As long as they are not enemies, that's fine, but they won't be friends either.
"But you better not come close to me recently. Learning to be a Slytherin is what you should do." Without strength, you can only follow the rules of the strong. This is what a little snake should learn, and Bree
He has jumped out of the senior class's rule circle and doesn't want to get involved anymore. He just wants to learn, not scheming.
Millicent didn't speak. She was not stupid, but she was still very sad. She was just an 11-year-old girl. Maybe she dared to risk her life to remind Bree, which would not give her any reason to get close to Bree.
"Okay, what are you waiting for?"
Ms. Hodge is here. She is a capable short-haired lady wearing a comfortable and convenient short robe.
The two eyes are as sharp as an eagle.
With her arrival, everyone quickly organized themselves into order.
"Very good, stand in two rows and don't move around. Put down the brooms. This is against the rules. I will teach you from the most basic..."
"Hmph." Malfoy threw the broom on the ground. It seemed that the person who was so excited just now was not him, but the person who disliked the branches of the broom wrapped around the branches was his true identity.
"Okay, stretch out your right hand and place it on top of the broomstick now. Stand up straight and don't bend down!"
Ms. Hodge scanned everyone's face before continuing: "Then say: 'Get up' and trust your broom!"
"Get up!" Everyone started to experiment. Malfoy and Harry immediately got their brooms to stand up, and some young wizards who had played with brooms also succeeded one after another.
The strange thing is that Hermione turned out to be the third one, and her attack time was slower than Malfoy and Harry.
Hermione looked at Bree and raised her head proudly.
Bree turned her head away and didn't look at her. Instead, she shouted to the broom on the ground: "Get up!"
The broom rolled on the ground twice, and then slowly flew up, as if it was angry.
What are you angry about?!
Looking at the tattered broom in his hand, Bree resisted the idea of throwing it away. He didn't know what the reason was for this broom to be angry, but it should also be a product of alchemy, right?
Bree was interested and wanted to take it apart and take a look.
But seeing how it was shaking and about to fall apart, I gave up the idea for the time being. At the very least, if you openly destroy public property, you will be deducted credits, and you may even be deducted money. I heard that this thing is not cheap.
"Okay, now we start teaching the gestures of holding a broom... those students who have not picked up the broom squat down and pick it up."
With Ms. Huo Qi's teaching, Bree quickly mastered how to fly in the sky with a broom.
"I don't like this kind of flying even more." Bree sat on the broom on her crotch and sighed after feeling the response. Not far away, Malfoy was scolded for his unique way of holding a broom.
It didn't make Bree any happier either.
"Now, listen to my command. When I count to three, you kick your legs as hard as you can!"
"One, two..."
"Ah!" A panicked cry was heard, and a figure was seen flying into the sky on a broom.
"Come back, kid!"
It's Neville Longbottom next to Hermione!
He didn't pay any attention to Ms. Hodge underneath. He was too bold.
"ah!!!"
Well, looking at Neville turning pale in the sky, constantly hitting the castle, getting higher and higher, Bree understood that it was like a broom that was out of control, what a fool!
After thinking about it, Bree took out the wand in her hand and pointed it at Neville.
Could it be that Ms. Hooch is a squib? She can't use magic, but follows Neville's broom around!
At this moment, Neville could no longer hold on to his broom and fell from the air.
"Whoosh!"
"ah!"
"Upside down golden bell!" Bree's curse hit Neville instantly, and he was hung upside down in mid-air by the curse just as he was about to touch the ground.
Neville was startled again by the sudden flip, and his tears couldn't stop flowing.
Bree did it on purpose. This kid should have a longer memory. Don't expect him to use the levitation spell to safely rescue Neville. Bree and Neville are not familiar with each other. Compared with the bloody head, this is already good.
As a result, he is just...
"Oh, Merlin." Ms. Huo Qi trotted towards Neville. When she was about to speak, she realized that Neville was hanging upside down.
"The golden bell fell to the ground." Neville was thrown down again, but the distance did not hurt him.
"Okay, you have to thank this gentleman, then..." Ms. Huo Qi looked at Bree's clothes, and then said: "Add 10 points to Slytherin, and now I have to take him to the school hospital to have a look.
, you all stay here and don’t mess around..."
Seemingly seeing a tall boy not far away, Ms. Hooch shouted: "Mr. Oliver Wood, please do me a favor. Watch these guys for me and only allow them to fly at low altitudes."
After saying that, he took Neville, who was sobbing, towards the castle.