"Good afternoon, everyone," Ms. Huo Qi said, "I will now guide you in your first flying lesson."
"Don't be stunned! Line up in two rows and stand on the left side of the broomsticks. Quick--!"
The little wizards quickly returned to their places, and there was a teaching broom at each of their feet.
"Stretch out your right hands and put them on the broomstick, and then say: Get up!" Ms. Huo Qi finished.
"Get up!" - shouts came one after another on the lawn.
Ivey didn't even yell, he stretched out his hand and the broom flew to his hand. This was not difficult for him, he could do it when he was 5 years old.
Then Harry and Betty also succeeded once.
"Be emotional!" Ms. Huo Qi taught the students skills
Malfoy also succeeded after being scolded by the lady for a few times.
When Ron saw this, he was a little anxious and said, "Get up - get up -!" The words came out more urgently. Perhaps sensing his eagerness, the broom suddenly bounced up and hit Ron in the face.
"Ah!" he screamed.
"Hahahahahahaha"
"Don't laugh! Harry," Ron said, covering his face.
Hermione, like many others, had her broom rolling on the ground. As for Neville, his broom did not move at all.
"Neville, speak clearly, pronounce firmly, and don't tremble!" Ms. Huo Qi said sternly. His voice was too weak, and even though he shouted eagerly, the timidity in his heart could be heard.
Then, Ms. Huo Qi showed them how to get on the broom and how to fix it to prevent it from slipping off. Then she walked around the team and corrected their gestures and grips.
Betty was the one who took the most care of her. Ms. Hodge almost stopped by her side and taught her every step of the way. It made Betty look like she was beyond love.
"Now everyone, get ready. As soon as I whistle, you will kick off the ground, try to keep yourself balanced, and hover in the air. When you come down, press your center of gravity forward and fall back to the ground. Okay - listen to my whistle!"
The wizards obeyed her request and all mounted their broomsticks.
Ivy looked at Betty who was extremely awkward and laughed secretly.
"Three, two~" Before the whistle could touch his lips, Neville kicked hard and flew out with a "whoosh".
No one noticed that a glass ball fell out of his robe.
"Child, come back quickly!" Ms. Huo Qi's anxious voice followed Neville's scream.
But Neville obviously couldn't control the broom. He rushed towards the city wall in front of him like a bullet. Fortunately, although Neville panicked, he didn't give up on his survival. He pulled the broom handle upwards hard, hoping to pass the city wall.
.It's a pity that his level is not enough, he is only one head above the city wall.
At the critical moment, when he was about to collide, Neville pushed hard against the wall with his left arm as if on conditioned reflex, trying to change the direction of flight.
"Crack!" Neville's arm turned over in a strange arc. But the goal was achieved, and the broom successfully changed its flight direction and flew upwards against the city wall.
Ten feet...twenty feet, flying higher and higher. Neville's face turned pale, and he glanced at his twisted left arm, feeling no pain at all and completely unconscious.
He will probably fall to death, Neville thought as he watched his classmates getting smaller and smaller.
"Neville, let go of the broom and jump down!" Ms. Huo Qi's voice suddenly came to his ears. Neville had never thought that the teacher's voice could be so pleasant. But - he lowered his head and looked at the ground. It was already ugly.
The figure is clear.
"Gullon!" Neville swallowed and held on tighter with his remaining hand.
"Neville! Let go of the broom and I will catch you." Ms. Huo Qi's voice suddenly rang in her ears.
Neville's mind was filled with a war between heaven and man. He didn't know what would happen if he jumped, but if he continued to fly upward, he would inevitably die. It was better to take a gamble and choose to believe in Ms. Huo Qi.
The instinct of survival gave him courage. No matter whether the other party could hear it or not, Neville shouted to the bottom.
"Ms. Huo Qi! You must catch me! I'm very heavy!"
After saying that, he decisively relaxed his legs, let go of the broom with his right hand, and fell down. The broom flew into the Forbidden Forest in a parabola.
Neville kept screaming in the air. Due to his weight and shape, he fell very quickly. As the distance got closer, people on the ground could already hear Neville's screams, but their vision was not clear due to the sunlight.
Can't see clearly where Neville is.
Ms. Huo Qi was different. She squinted her eyes like an eagle and scanned the air without being affected at all. Suddenly, a black spot came into her sight and kept enlarging.
Ms. Huo Qi grabbed a broom, knelt on it with one knee, and flew out.
The distance between the two became closer and closer. Ms. Huo Qi felt water droplets dripping from her face. She stretched out her hand and wiped it, and it was blood.
"Injured?" Eagle-like eyes scanned Neville's body, and finally locked on the twisted left arm. The bent part had begun to ooze blood. Ms. Huo Qi squinted her eyes and sped up again.
He flew to Neville in the blink of an eye and landed at the same speed as him.
"Neville, don't be afraid," he said to comfort him first.
"Professor! Help! Help!" Neville looked very surprised when he saw her.
"Slow fall!" Ms. Huo Qi did not catch Neville directly. She took out her wand and cast magic.
Neville's speed dropped visibly to the naked eye, and his slightly funny facial features that had been blown by the airflow returned to their original appearance.
When he was still five feet above the ground, his speed was almost the same as a free-falling volleyball. Ms. Huo Qi, who had been following him, flew up to catch him.
"I'm sending this child to the hospital, and none of you are allowed to move! Put the flying broomstick back to its place, or you'll be kicked out of Hogwarts." Back in front of the students, Mrs. Huo Qi did not land, but simply gave a few instructions.
He took Neville directly to the hospital.
Looking at Ms. Huo Qi walking away, Ivey frowned. This seemed different from the original work. Ms. Huo Qi's level was obviously far higher than that in the original work. The slight difference made Ivy wary. Is it a coincidence or not?
——
Ivey, who had no clue, decided to wait and see for a while.
other side
"Hey, have you seen his face!" Malfoy laughed loudly. He had been unlucky all day and finally had some fun. Other Slytherin students also echoed.
"Look! What is this?" Malfoy ran over and grabbed the glass ball on the ground.
"If that idiot could squeeze the memory ball, he would remember to listen to the whistle's command!"
"Bring it here, Malfoy," Harry said in a low voice.
"No! Potter. I want to hide it and let Longbottom find it by himself." Malfoy smiled uglyly.
"How are you on the roof? Do you dare to come! Potter!" As he spoke, Malfoy stepped on the broom and flew up.
It seemed that he was not just bragging before, he was indeed flying very smoothly. Malfoy stayed in mid-air, looking at Harry mockingly.
Provoked, Harry felt the blood in his body rushing to his head. He grabbed the broom and was about to take off.
"No! Harry, don't be instigated by him, you will be kicked out of Hogwarts," Hermione dissuaded.
Harry ignored her, his eyes were already bloodshot. He stepped directly onto the broomstick, kicked off his legs, and rose into the air. The slowly rising broom made him feel excited, and the feeling of flying turned out to be so wonderful. He raised the broom
He suddenly froze in front of Malfoy.
"Hand it over or I'll knock you down!" Harry shouted.
"Really? Potter, you think you can win!"
"Of course! There are no two bodyguards here to protect you!"
"Huh! It's just each other. There's no such eyesore as Shafiq to protect you!"
Harry leaned forward, clamped his legs together, and held his body firmly with both hands. He seemed to know what to do naturally.
The whole thing was like a javelin, rushing towards Malfoy. Malfoy also reacted very quickly. He quickly raised the broom, causing Harry to hit the air. Then he turned around instantly and chased after him.
While Harry was still adjusting his direction and his vision was blocked, he rushed over from behind and used the momentum to lift his foot to kick Harry off the broom. Harry was aware of the sound of breaking the air behind him, his legs relaxed slightly, and his whole body tilted to the left.
, a 360-degree rotation around the handle, and successfully avoided this kick.
"If you want it so much, go find it yourself!" Malfoy threw the ball into the air without waiting for Harry to fight back.
The glass ball flew towards a spire in the distance. Harry kicked his legs, and the broom suddenly accelerated. It passed Malfoy at a high speed, and the violent airflow almost knocked him over.
When Harry flew far away, he was still a little scared, but fortunately he didn't dwell too much on it. Such impact airflow reminded him of a certain annoying guy.