Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 30 030. Accidents on the Quidditch pitch

Hearing Professor Snape's order, the students immediately moved.

"I'll go." Scott took the initiative to stand up.

"Okay." Milton smiled embarrassedly, "Excuse me, Scott."

Scott knew he didn't want to be near Snape unless he had to.

Scott walked over to the cabinet next to the classroom and began to get the potion materials to be used.

The surrounding students are also orderly, and there is no panic because they don't know what materials to take.

After all, everyone was already in the fourth grade, and Snape wouldn't take the opportunity to deduct points for this kind of thing again.

When everyone returned to their seats with the materials, Snape took out his wand and waved it, and a blackboard appeared on the blackboard behind him.

"Very good," he said. "Now, follow the steps on the board and start making!"

Scott and Milton quickly looked up at the blackboard and marked with quills the differences between what was written on the blackboard and what was in the textbook.

A real potion master will always optimize the production of various potions.The fourth-year students had learned from countless lessons in the past that Snape's blackboard should prevail in Potions class.

Scott reviewed the production process of the antidote again, discussed with Milton a few words, and the two began to divide the labor to deal with the potion materials.

At this time, Snape also began to act. He walked around the classroom silently, stopping from time to time to stare at the movements of the students with oppressive eyes.

Whenever Snape walked up to Scott and the others, Milton flinched, not even breathing.At this time, Scott had to devote part of his energy to prevent him from making mistakes in his panic.

Fortunately, it is not the first time Milton has experienced this kind of battle, he already has the experience of dealing with it.

Although he was still not immune to Snape's interference, he would stop whenever he felt that his thinking was unclear, so that although the speed was slower, he would not make mistakes easily.

During this class, Snape passed by Milton several times, and once even deliberately got close and stared at his movements.

Scott quickly took over Milton's job before his hands shook.

This seemed to disappoint Snape a little, and Scott turned away when he heard him take a heavy breath out of his nose.

But not everyone in this class escaped like Milton did. Several Hufflepuff students made mistakes in the process of making potions, so Snape dunked Hufflepuff as he wished. Five points.

Especially Roger's ex-girlfriend Miss Mill.Her attention was presumably given to Roger and his new Potions class partner.In short, she kept making mistakes in this class, and at the end of her cauldron there was even thick smoke.

So Hufflepuff got another five points for Miss Mill's mistake.

Fortunately, Hufflepuff students have always paid little attention to house points.On the way after class, they quickly became happy again.

Instead, it was Milton, who left the potions classroom with the same expression of the rest of his life.

Scott patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Hey, it's over, we got an A (Acceptable) on our potions. Now let's leave the antidote behind and head to the history of magic class. Take a good rest."

"Oh yes, the history of magic."

Milton came back to his senses, put the "Magic Potions and Potions" in his hand into the schoolbag he carried with him, and took out a "History of Magic".

"I love history of magic!"

Milton was immediately visibly happy, and took the thick book in his arms.

I knew it.Scott thought.

Milton was probably the only student who listened with gusto in a history of magic class.

While the ghostly Professor Speen speaks in a drowsy tone, Milton is adept at making up a lot of romantic and beautiful tales from dry history.

He has gained a lot of inspiration because of this, and even wrote more than 30 cello pieces with the theme of "historical stories".

Ravenclaw was taking the history of magic class with Slytherin, so Roger hurried into the classroom by himself before class.

"You didn't even bring your textbook."

Scott looked at the "Magic Potions and Potions" in his hand.

Could this kid be too arrogant?
"Copy in pairs (Geminio)."

Roger took out his wand and made a copy of Scott's textbook, smiling smugly.

"By the way." He leaned closer and whispered, "We're going to test a new formation this afternoon, do you and Milton want to come and see?"

"New formation? I remember the team switched Seekers?" Scott asked.

"Yes, Qiu's level is not bad." Roger said, "To be honest, better than Carson."

Carson, who was in the seventh grade, was a Seeker before Ravenclaw. Because he was approaching graduation, he had not played well with the team. This time, he simply gave up the Seeker position to Qiu Zhang.

"Going to see? Maybe you guys can give us some advice," Roger said to Scott and Milton.

Both Scott and Milton had some interest in the team's new formation and new members, and readily agreed.

"I'll be there," Scott said. "I only have one lesson in arithmetic and divination in the afternoon."

"I'm a divination class," Milton said.

In the afternoon, Scott went back to the dormitory after leaving the arithmetic and divination classroom.

By the time he came to the Quidditch pitch, Milton was already sitting in the stands.

"Did you come directly after class?" Scott asked casually when he saw that he was still carrying a schoolbag.

"Yes, the atmosphere of today's divination class is a little heavy." Milton seemed a little disturbed, "I want to come over early to relax."

"What did Professor Trelawney predict again?" Scott asked habitually.

"She said..." Milton swallowed and began to imitate Professor Trelawney's peculiar voice, "The shadows have hung over Hogwarts, and someone will be miserable after Halloween."

Seems pretty accurate?If it is about the "original plot" of the secret room.

"You should be used to it," Scott told Milton. "Professor Trelawney often makes lurid prophecies."

"Hope it's all right." Milton was still a little worried.

"It'll be all right," Scott said.

Because he had already decided to kill the danger in advance.If his plans go well by then, the victim will only have a cat.

While the two were talking, the team members flew out of the locker room beside the court on broomsticks.

They first flew around the court a few times, during which Roger waved to Scott and Milton.

"wrong."

Scott squinted, stood up suddenly, and pulled out his wand.

Seeing his serious face, Milton quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sounds loud (Sonorus)."

Scott pressed his wand to his throat.

"Roger!" His voice echoed across the court in an instant, "Jump off immediately! There's something wrong with your broom!"

Out of the long-standing trust and tacit understanding, Roger immediately turned over and jumped off the broom without hesitation.

"Wingardium leviosa!"

Scott raised his wand and cast a well-placed levitation spell on the falling Roger, stopping him in mid-air.

At this moment, Roger's broom began to spin around in the air, and even black smoke came out.

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