The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 12 Lively Flight Lesson
"What's the matter, Melda, you don't look very interested?"

In the auditorium, Meldaron was feasting.

But today he was obviously not up to standard, because today he actually ate one piece of chicken drumstick less than yesterday.This caught the attention of Ron, who also has the soul of a cook.

"It's nothing." With a cold face, Melda inserted a sausage and stuffed it into her mouth, and replied Ron falteringly.

"Oh." Ron didn't take this little matter to heart, and then he talked to Harry about Quidditch skills.

Meanwhile, Melda's face was still dark.The reason for his black face is only because of the next flight lesson.

"Damn it." Melda cursed secretly.

He can also hide other subjects, pretending that the spell cannot be released.After all, the magic level of a first-year little wizard is just like that.In the first place, a few decent spells could not be released.

But flying lessons are different, there is no need to cast spells.Melda could even imagine that everyone else was flying in the sky, and he was the only one dragging a broom on the ground like a fool.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that no matter how rich his theoretical knowledge was, he still had a natural barrier with normal wizards. No matter how you say it, a wizard who couldn't cast magic was no different from a Muggle?

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"If you ask me, the school's Meteor is an old antique. I can't imagine that people still use this kind of thing." On the other side of Slytherin, Draco Malfoy was bragging wildly surrounded by a group of freshmen.

"Do you know the Nimbus 1700? Last year's new model, I have three in my house."

"cut."

Malfoy's bragging on the side successfully aroused Ron's ridicule.If it was said that other Ron might not be able to get in the conversation, but if he was talking about flying broomsticks, then he, Ron, could proudly say that everyone here is scum.

Humph, no one knows broomsticks better than I do.

"Tch, everyone knows that the Nimbus 1700 is basically the same as the previous 1500, 1001, and 1000, and only some fools would buy three." Ron lowered his head and whispered to Harry.

Although Ron is right, the previous versions of the light wheel are like Nvidia's CPU, squeezing toothpaste like crazy.

But if these words are said in a fair manner, it will always give people a feeling of envy and jealousy.

"By the way, Melda, have you ever ridden a broomstick before?" Harry was also displeased with Malfoy's bragging, after all, he hadn't ridden a broomstick before.

"No."

Melda cursed in her heart, I fucking think too!The key is that the broken broom is lying on the ground and doesn't move at all. What can he do?

So he wasn't even a little bit interested in Quidditch, really.

Hmph, flying lessons are the most annoying thing.

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But no matter how much Melda resisted, the flight lesson in the afternoon came as scheduled. Harry and Ron came to the open space early, but Melda seemed submissive and completely lost her former vigor.

"Good afternoon, students."

"Good afternoon, Mrs Hooch."

Rolanda Hooch, the first-year flying teacher at Hogwarts, has a pair of yellow eagle-like eyes and short gray hair that looks very capable. Wearing a large wizard robe, she has a boldness far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Welcome to your first flight lesson." Mrs. Hooch's capable voice left a deep impression on the freshmen.

Even Melda had to admit that she was an excellent witch.She seems to only teach first grade though.

In addition to teaching flying lessons, she was also an referee at the Hogwarts Quidditch competition.

"What are you waiting for? Stand to the left of the broom."

Mrs. Huo Qi commanded everyone loudly: "Put your right hand directly above the broom and say, get up."

"Be emotional."

As soon as Mrs. Huo Qi's words fell, the sound of "rising" sounded one after another in the open space.Among them, Harry was indeed the most talented. He just read it once, and the dilapidated broom was firmly summoned in his hand.

And Malfoy, who boasted about himself before, is indeed some real stuff. He succeeded in summoning very quickly, and the time was almost the same as Harry's.And holding the broomstick in his hand, he still looked at Harry provocatively.

Ron followed suit and successfully summoned the broomstick.It seems that this guy who has been out of tune also has a good flying talent.But the other member of the trio seemed a little clumsy.

Hermione, who was standing on the other side, kept shouting a little anxiously: "Get up."

But the broom under her feet seemed to be very disrespectful, no matter how loudly Hermione yelled, it just didn't float up, but kept rolling on the ground.

But even at this level, Melda, who was standing on the opposite side of her, felt envious.

At least it's still moving, isn't it?
"Hey, Melda, what's the matter with you?" Harry beside him was puzzled when he saw Melda standing there motionless.

How about it?What do you think!Melda gave Harry a blank look, and continued to stand there silently, staring straight at Mrs. Hooch.

The moment Mrs. Hooch turned to face Slytherin.

good chance.

Melda quickly squatted down and quickly grabbed the broomstick in her hands, then stood up immediately with a blank expression.

Humph, it's that simple and unpretentious.

???

Harry, who was standing next to Melda, was stunned, and there was such an operation?

Not only Harry, Ron, Neville, and even Hermione who was standing on the opposite side witnessed Melda's 'fair and fair' operation.

"Okay, students who got the broom. Now I want you to ride on it." Mrs. Hooch, who didn't notice Mel Dassau's operation, continued to say to the crowd: "When I blow the whistle, I want each of you to ride on it." Push hard."

"After you fly up, stop in the air for a while."

Mrs. Hooch's words hadn't finished yet, when suddenly Neville's broom rushed out like a wild horse running wild.

All this happened too fast, far more thrilling than the way of slowly rising into the air in the original book.

Mrs. Huo Qi, who was still teaching flying skills, didn't react at all.

Everyone just watched Neville fly farther and farther after letting out a high-pitched scream.

"Mr. Longbottom, get down." Mrs. Hooch yelled sternly at Neville, who was scurrying in the sky with her eagle eyes.

"Ahhh~"

Melda believed that Neville, who was screaming at this moment, would definitely want to answer, but it was a pity that he, who was constantly diving, could never speak even half a word of English.

"Oh my god, he...he flew over." Neville's dive was extremely fast, and just before hitting the ground, his whole body suddenly raised the broom like a small universe bursting out.

Although this successfully avoided his intimate contact with the ground.But he who was almost touching the ground rushed towards the crowd frantically.

(End of this chapter)