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61. Chapter 60. The Broomstick

Chapter 61 60. Flying Broomstick

However, even though there were so few students, the broomsticks they used to practice flying were still very old.

Some branches are in a mess, some are old in color, and some look precarious and on the verge of being scrapped...

Lin An couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Not only her, but also the students were talking a lot.

She even heard Ron telling Harry that Fred and George once said that some of the school's broomsticks were very timid and would tremble, while others would always tilt to one side...

She couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Draco looked at her: "I thought you knew everything."

Lin An muttered: "If we take the highway, I can drive 120..."

But when it comes to flying broomsticks, beginners still have to rely on instinct, which is very difficult to master.

It's like a top student who only uses his brain and suddenly runs 800 meters. It's hard to figure it out.

Just then, Ms. Huo Qi came.

She has short gray hair and two yellow eyes, like a hawk, very cool.

Lin An couldn't help but take a second look.

Of course, Mrs. Huo Qi's personality is as cool as her appearance. She gave a stern scolding when they met at this moment:

"Okay, what are you waiting for? Everyone stand next to a broomstick, hurry, hurry! Hurry up!"

The students from Slytherin and Gryffindor didn't care about the many, jostling and jostling, and they all stood in front of the corresponding broomsticks.

Harry lowered his head and glanced at his broomstick - it was old and broken, with some branches sticking out in various directions. It was hard to tell whether it could still fly.

And when he looked at Slytherin on one side, he found that everyone quickly backed away from some broomsticks, and the best one that could be seen with the naked eye was clearly staying in front of Lin An.

But Lin An just glanced at everyone quickly and stood there calmly.

At this moment, he only felt his heart tightening, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

Lin An didn't have time to pay attention to Harry.

After all, Harry was famous for his flying talent in the original novel, so now she could only make sure not to be too nervous.

And she didn't expect that the Slytherin students could do this - everyone gave up the broom willingly, without even hearing them discuss it in advance.

Lin An silently accepted this kindness.

Regardless of whether they were accustomed to respecting the strong, or they were just treating her personally, as a person with vested interests, she would keep it in mind.

Ms. Huo Qi stood in front and shouted: "Stretch out your right hand, put it on the broom handle, and then say: 'Get up!'"

This action was not difficult. Lin An took a deep breath, stretched out his arms, and said loudly: "Get up!"

Thank God, along with the sound of everyone brushing together, her broom was very honorable, and it stood upright in front of her with only a slight tremor.

But looking around, there were still a few students whose brooms didn't even move at all, while others just trembled.

Then, Ms. Huo Qi showed them how to ride on a broom without sliding off.

This is a bit difficult for Lin An. After all, in her eyes, a broom is really just a broom, and no one has ever thought of flying on it.

As long as you put a shoe cover on it and step on it with both feet, she won't be so hard to accept...

Then there is the technique of holding the broom.

Malfoy on the side looked very unfamiliar, and his movements were not standard at this moment, so that Mrs. Huo Qi noticed it at a glance, and then came over and corrected it carefully...

but.

Lin An looked at his normal expression and always felt a little strange.

It wasn't until she listened to the complete instructions and successfully performed it that she realized:

"Draco, thank you."

Although she never makes fun of her own life, she will definitely learn it thoroughly and take off again.

Draco didn't say anything, but his cheeks were slightly red, and then he rode up with skillful movements.

He kept his back straight, his core tightened, and he held the broom handle easily with one hand.

If it weren't for the crooked broom head poking at the edge of the magic robe at the back, this gesture could even be said to be relaxed, freehand and chic.

(End of chapter)


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