Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 29 Merlin's Bastard

15 minutes ago.

"Good afternoon, students!"

On the grass in front of Hogwarts Castle, a short-haired witch was arranging the deerskin gloves on her hands, and at the same time greeted the little wizards waiting on both sides with great vigor.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Hooch!"

The voices of the first years in Slytherin and Gryffindor were loud, and not even the drowsy sunshine of an autumn afternoon could dampen their excitement.

Flying lessons!
Flying broom!

What could be more delightful than this?
"Very well, boys, and welcome to your first flying lessons."

Standing at the front of the line, Mrs. Hooch turned around, revealing those amber eagle-like eyes.Scanning the freshmen of Slytherin and Gryffindor below, she said loudly.

"What are you waiting for, everyone stand to the left of the broom."

As the words fell, the little wizards couldn't wait to take a step forward, and stood beside the neatly arranged broomsticks on the grass with their chests up.

"It's a pity Klein can't be in class with us."

Thinking that he would be able to fly into the sky soon, Crabbe had a smirk on his face, but when he remembered that his boss had missed this exciting moment, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Yes, what a pity."

Gore also echoed in a low voice.

"Shut up, you two."

Young Master Draco glanced at the two of them angrily, and unconsciously made a small face.

No matter how you comfort yourself, regret is regret
"Okay, move quickly, put your right hand over the broom, Miss Parkinson, be gentle, it's good not to kick the broom with your feet, now say "get up."

After a little warning to Pansy, who seemed to be in a bad mood, Mrs. Hooch clapped her hands and let the freshmen start to connect with the broom.

"Get up.", "Get up!", "Get up, get up, get up".
Controlling a broom should also be a talent. Some people succeed at once, such as Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, and others who can't succeed at all, such as Hermione Granger and Neville Longbottom .
"Speak up, with emotion."

Mrs. Huo Qi shuttled through the team of students without surprise, reminding her patiently.

After tossing for a long time, all the Slytherin and Gryffindor freshmen completed the first step of riding a broom.

Looking at the brooms in everyone's hands, she continued.

"Now, grab the broom and ride on."

When the students turned over and got on their brooms, Mrs. Hooch made a special reminder.

"Hold on tight and don't slip off."

"Okay, when I blow the whistle, you will kick the ground hard"

But before she could finish speaking, an accident happened suddenly!
Perhaps it was because of his nervousness, Neville's calf unconsciously twitched the moment he got on the broom. Unexpectedly, this inadvertent little movement made his broom out of control, leaving the ground and floating directly.

"Mr. Longbottom, stop, stop!"

The change was so sudden that Mrs. Hooch couldn't react. During the ten seconds she was in a daze, Neville floated higher and higher, and the broom under him trembled more and more.

"Come down Neville!" "Be careful!" "Don't let go!"

Seeing that the little friend flew to the height of the castle spire in a blink of an eye, the Gryffindor freshmen also panicked and shouted loudly.

It's a pity that the person involved, Mr. Neville Longbottom, can no longer hear any sound. Now his whole mind is on his broomstick. The more he wants to land, the faster he rises. In the end, he can no longer control his broomstick. The broom jumped out like a bolt of lightning!
"Whoosh!"

The icy wind blew on Neville's round and fat face like a knife. He screamed loudly and flew around uncontrollably, sometimes bypassing the spire, sometimes swooping through the students on the grass team
He was frightened and cried.

The thrilling flights again and again brought Neville to the brink of collapse. Finally, after a thrust into the sky, his hands lost their intuition, and he subconsciously let go of the broom.

On the grass, there are countless exclamations
Fortunately for the little fat man, the tragic scene of falling directly to the ground did not appear in his imagination. During the fall, his robe was hung on the protruding flagpole.

However, he was not so lucky. Due to his weight, the Gryffindor-style robe could not bear his weight, and the threads fell off bit by bit. Soon, he was in danger again.

"Tear!"

The sound of cloth ripping announced Neville's fate, the little fat man screamed and fell, his fat face came into close contact with the grass.

"what!"

Many freshmen screamed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Mrs. Hooch held up her robe and ran towards Neville, her face pale.

Such a serious teaching accident.
She didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

"Thankfully, still breathing."

After running to Neville to quickly check the situation, Mrs. Hooch breathed a sigh of relief.As long as the person is not dead, this injury is nothing to the wizard healer.

"Shh!"

Just when Mrs. Hooch was about to pick up Neville and go to the Hogwarts school doctor—Madam Pomfrey, a figure suddenly appeared beside her!
"what!"

The sudden turn of events startled the lady, but soon her horror turned to astonishment.

Klein Grindelwald?

Didn't he ask for leave to go to work with Principal Dumbledore, why did he appear here!

"Leave it to me here."

Klein, who suddenly appeared, showed no unnecessary expression on his face. He smiled at Mrs. Hooch in a consoling manner, and before the other party could react, he cast a spell on the unconscious Neville.

"Calm your mind and calm your mind."

The emerald green light fell, and Neville, who was in a coma, softened his pained expression.

"Wait, you can't."

Cast a spell without saying a word?
Even if you are a "genius" recognized by the school, you can't play like this. Mrs. Hooch wanted to stop Klein, but before she finished speaking, several lights flashed.

"Rebirth from broken bones", "Congestion disappears", "Wound healing", "Wake up quickly".

One by one, the curses were "thrown" on Neville, as if they didn't want money. Mrs. Hooch and the freshmen in the distance were stunned and froze in place as if they were frozen.

Merlin, what did they see!
Neville, who was lying on the ground just now, was neither dead nor alive.
Actually patted the dust on his body and got up?
"Well."

In the distance, Dumbledore and the masters of "Sir Merlin" who came over quietly were also dumbfounded.

They came to Klein in a hurry to inquire about the "shrink the ground into an inch" spell, but they didn't expect to see such a scene.

"Wake up spell" and "sedation spell" are fine, it's no big deal.

But what about the "Bone Bone Curse", and what about the "Decongestion" spell?

In addition to improving the "Healing Curse", Klein actually mastered three never-before-seen spells!
And this magic power
genius?

No.

That child is Merlin's illegitimate child!
(End of this chapter)