Throughout the weekend, except for taking a walk around the Black Lake on Saturday morning, Ryan was asked by Hermione to go to the library to read at other times. Originally, Ryan didn't want to go, but after observing the common room for a few days, he discovered that the wizarding world
The entertainment projects are nothing more than some chess and card games or Quidditch, which is a bit boring for Ryan, who has traveled from the information age. In comparison, various magical books are more interesting.
In addition to reading, Ryan would sit by the fire in the common room on holiday evenings and chat with his classmates. Sometimes some students would come to ask about their homework, and Ryan would patiently help them answer the questions.
While helping his classmates, Ryan finally understood why the professors were so angry when grading their homework. Some people copied large sections of the original text from the textbook, and some people did not make logical sense in the preceding and following paragraphs. In the most extreme case, even in the Transfiguration class
When the word count for the homework was not enough, I took on a Potions class homework at the end. Not to mention there were a lot of grammatical and spelling mistakes in it that even Ryan had never made in his previous life.
It can only be said that the teachers at Hogwarts are all very good-tempered. If he were the teacher, he would definitely swell the paws of some opportunistic children.
Seeing the pleading eyes of his classmates like small animals, the soft-hearted Ryan could only sigh silently. He gradually inspired these little guys to write homework and taught them the format of writing papers in his previous life.
However, on Sunday night, Ryan firmly refused the request of some students to copy their homework.
As the days passed, Ryan slowly established an image of a principled good person among his Gryffindor classmates. Of course, at the same time, the image of Hermione Granger, a somewhat withdrawn nerd, was also established.
Ryan had hinted this issue to Hermione several times, but unfortunately she still went her own way.
Finally, more than a month after the start of the school year, a notice was posted in the Gryffindor common room. Flying lessons will begin on Thursday. Gryffindor students will have classes with Slytherin students. In addition to
Apart from the fact that Slytherin is a bit depressing, the other news is quite exciting.
Within a few days after the notice was posted, everyone from the wizarding family was chattering about Quidditch, except Neville Longbottom. Lane heard many stories, but he really couldn't understand the fun of Quidditch.
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However, Ryan also learned from the chats with his classmates that every few years, there would always be one or two young wizards who were forced to apply for exemption due to their insurmountable fear of heights, and then were treated as cowards and died socially in the hospital.
He prayed silently, hoping that he would not become one of these unlucky people.
Amid everyone's heated discussion, it was Thursday. While eating breakfast in the morning, Hermione kept talking about some flight instructions she had read from a library book called "Quidditch Origins". In addition to Na
Weiwai, everyone was a little bored with her chattering.
Seeing this situation, Ryan made a quiet gesture to Hermione. "This is actually the same as swimming. No matter how much theory you learn, it is of little use. The most important thing is to give it a try." Hermione opened her mouth.
, as if she wanted to refute something. But the owl's letter interrupted what she was about to say.
Neville's grandmother sent her a memory ball. It was almost snatched away by Malfoy. Fortunately, Professor McGonagall came quickly to deal with the matter.
At three-thirty in the afternoon, the first-year students of Gryffindor and Slytherin all came to the front field to prepare for their first flying lesson. The weather was very good, and it was a good day for flying.
There are dozens of broomsticks neatly arranged on the ground. I heard from the seniors that these broomsticks are all old, and some of them can even be called antiques.
Ryan glanced at the brooms. It turned out that many of the brooms' branches had fallen off, and the grips at the ends were also covered with a warm glow. It seemed that the condition of these brooms was worrying.
Their teacher, Mrs. Huo Qi, is here. She has short gray hair and two yellow eyes, like the eyes of an eagle. She is a very capable-looking lady.
"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she said sternly, "Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up."
When everyone stood up, Mrs. Hooch shouted from the front: "Stretch out your right hand, place it on the broom handle, and say: 'Get up!'"
"Get up!" A chaotic voice was heard.
Only less than one-fifth of the brooms obeyed the command. It was obvious that Ryan was the four-fifths, and his broom just rolled on the ground.
Fortunately, after more than a dozen repeated calls, the broom finally jumped into his hand.
Then, Madam Hooch showed them how to ride on a broom without sliding off. Ryan looked very seriously, although he knew that Madam Pomfrey was very good at her craftsmanship. Even if the entire arm bone was gone, she could still ride on it.
Let them grow back in one night. But as a normal person, I definitely don't want to enjoy the advanced medical level of the wizarding world.
After correcting everyone's gestures, they entered the actual operation stage. After a whistle, everyone floated up and hovered about one meter above the ground. After a few minutes of testing, Ryan found that he might not be good at brooms.
No matter how you train, at most you will be able to ride at a good level.
Just as Ryan returned to the ground according to Mrs. Hooch's instructions, there was an exclamation next to him. It turned out that Neville was too nervous, which caused his broom to lose control and his whole body rose rapidly. Then he failed to hold the broom firmly, and he fell from the sky.
fell down.
According to his memory of the original novel, Ryan thought that Neville would fly up and cause trouble before Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle. So he prepared to take action in advance to avoid things happening. But until Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle, there was no problem, and Ryan thought that his
The butterfly wings swept away the accident.
After seeing Neville ascend, Ryan subconsciously took out his wand from his pocket. Then when he fell, he recited the levitating spell on him.
Unfortunately, Ryan's spell was self-taught and the effect was not very good. Neville just paused in the air for less than a second, and then fell heavily to the grass.
Mrs. Hooch nervously ran forward to check on Neville.
"My wrist was broken due to a fall, and there may be some bone fractures." Everyone heard her whisper. It seems that the floating spell is still somewhat effective, which is much better than the original fracture. But it is probably because the change is not big, so the system
There was no response, but at least it helped someone, and Ryan felt very happy.
Okay, the child is okay, you can get up." Mrs. Ho Qi helped Neville up and said.
She turned around and warned the other students in the class, asking them to put the broom back where it belonged. Then she took Neville to the school hospital.