During lunch, a large number of owls delivered letters, and Neville got a memory ball.
The memory ball is a prop that helps the wizard recall events. If the gray smoke in the transparent glass ball turns into red smoke, it means the wizard has forgotten something.
However, Neville still couldn't remember anything after receiving his grandmother's memory ball. If he could remember it, he wouldn't forget it.
Neville's grandmother had obviously forgotten that Neville had a bad memory. She should not have reminded her grandson in such a tactful way, but should have been more direct.
"I can't remember what I forgot," Neville said distressedly.
Hermione glanced at Neville and asked helplessly: "Have you written a letter to your grandma?"
Neville was stunned: "No, I forgot."
"Congratulations on finally realizing what you forgot." Hermione complained.
"I'll write tonight, thank you, Hermione." Neville said honestly.
"You're welcome."
Harry and Ron both looked at the girl diagonally opposite strangely. This little girl always looked amazing. Even though it was only half a day, it was enough to leave a deep impression on them.
After lunch, there was a break. Hermione ran to the library to do her homework and review her afternoon classes. In the afternoon there was flying class, which was the class that Hermione couldn't understand the most.
Why can you fly on a broomstick? It’s not safe at all. There are no safety measures, just a broken broomstick. It’s too dangerous. So the girl is very worried. She hopes that reading will increase her understanding of the weird activities of riding a broomstick.
Confidence, but not successful.
In the afternoon, Duran came to the office of Snape, Dean of Shreklin. It was really an extremely professional office. There were potions and more potions. It was simply an exhibition hall of potions.
No wonder Dumbledore trusted him so much. Snape's knowledge of potions was truly astonishing. Perhaps he wasn't bragging when he said he could prepare the elixir.
"Who are you?" I don't know him, not a teacher, not a student, and he doesn't seem to be from the Ministry of Magic. Snape didn't remember that he knew Duran at all, so he picked up the wand.
"Don't be nervous. I am the latest psychologist hired by our school. If you have any troubles, you can come to me. I am a professional hired by the school to solve the psychological problems of teachers and students."
Snape knew what psychological counseling was because he was a half-blood prince and had lived in the Muggle world. He knew that only Muggles needed psychological counseling, and it had only emerged in recent years.
"Are you a muggle?"
"What does it matter? Whether you are a Muggle or a wizard, you all have a human heart. And the human heart will have emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, as well as the most important love and hate. Just like the two sides of a coin, they are constantly changing, full of contradictions, and highly consistent.
"To love someone is to hate someone, because love is a heavy burden. To hate someone is to love someone, because you are worried about someone."
What the hell, Snape's heart fluctuated slightly. He didn't know what Dulan wanted to imply, but he would not admit it: "If you are invited by the principal, then I have no right to expel you, even if I don't
I like you. But I don’t drive you away, and it doesn’t mean you can misbehave in school anytime and anywhere. I hope you can restrain your behavior and don’t cause us any trouble.”
"I am currently conducting psychological tests on the teachers and students of your wizard school. I want to know the current mental health status of you wizards. Then I will give you a score. If you fail, you will need to undergo long-term psychological counseling."
"Then this is a meeting gift, goodbye." What was given to Snape was a jar of very expensive potion ingredients.
Snape frowned. He didn't know what kind of plane the principal was working on. Could it be that he was old and confused? He didn't understand, but it seemed that he needed to go to the principal to find out.
Visiting teachers one after another, and even the school's house elves, Duran expected to take two months to complete the first census and give an overall score on the mental health of wizards at Hogwarts.
In the afternoon flying class, Harry Potter showed his extraordinary flying ability. The flying class teacher told him that he could do it once, and he was smarter and more capable than other magic classes. On the contrary, Hermione found it very difficult, how to communicate with the broom
?She has no idea how to operate a broom.
Even Neville had succeeded, but Hermione hadn't even got the broom in her hand yet. She was anxious, and the more anxious she was, the less likely she was to succeed.
"Calm down, daughter." Dulan sent a message from thousands of miles away.
Dad? Hermione was stunned and then shook her head. How could it be her dad? She must have heard wrong. But her dad was right. She had to calm down. Isn't it just for exercise class? Since she believes in wizards, why doesn't she believe that brooms can fly?
?
"Get up." She said to the broom, and Hermione saw that the broom on the ground finally flew into her long-awaited hand.
Successfully, Hermione smiled.
Very good, now everyone has succeeded: "I need you to get on the broom and listen to my whistle." Professor Huo Qi said: "Pay attention to my whistle as a command, so that you can take the next step."
However, the disobedient Neville has been lifted up by the broomstick. Magical broomsticks have very bad tempers. For wizards who cannot control them, broomsticks are a nightmare.
When Duran saw this, he thought to himself that Harry Potter could fly so well the first time he got on a broomstick. Is heredity really that important?
Neville still fell. Basically, he fell immediately after going up to the sky. Even Professor Huo Qi didn't have time to rescue him, so he had to be sent to the infirmary.
Telling the children not to fly and wait for him to come back, the professor hugged Neville and trotted away.
However, how could a naughty child be obedient? Besides, Malfoy picked up Neville's memory ball and wanted to play a prank. Harry naturally did not allow Malfoy to bully his classmates, so he flew up regardless of the order.
Grant supported Harry: "Just be careful and don't force it."
But Hermione felt that this was wrong: "We should wait for the professor to come back, she will punish Malfoy." Although Hermione's opinion was correct, the child obviously would not accept such a proposal.
So Harry still rode on the broom and chased Malfoy, who had ridden a broom before.
At the beginning, Malfoy had the leisure to tease Harry, but he soon discovered that Harry's skills were not bad and he could fly very steadily. His immature skills were soon overtaken by Harry.
As soon as he got scared, Malfoy threw the memory ball. When Harry saw it, he hurriedly chased after him. He was already speeding unknowingly, but he caught the ball without any risk.
This scene happened to be seen by Professor McGonagall who loves Quidditch. She saw Gryffindor's new Seeker. Her love for Quidditch made Professor McGonagall ignore Harry's violation. It's great.
Harry will definitely become an excellent seeker. Professor McGonagall believes in his own vision and is willing to bet on his lifelong experience of watching Quidditch games. This is the confidence of a senior Quidditch fan.