A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Malfoy picked up a transparent ball that Neville had dropped on the lawn, weighed it twice, and said with a smile, "Did you see his face?

If that fat guy squeezes the ball, he will remember to land on his butt. "

Many students laughed, and Slytherin laughed even more obviously.

"Give me the ball, Malfoy," Harry said as he walked over.

"No, I want to hide it and let Neville find it." Malfoy said, then he got on the broom and hovered for a while and flew high into the sky. "What's wrong, Potter, is it out of reach?"

Harry glared at him, grabbed the broom and rode up.

Just as he was about to take off, Hermione stopped him, "Harry, this is absolutely not possible. Mrs. Hooch just said it. Besides, you don't know how to fly."

Harry ignored it, kicked the ground hard, and flew straight towards Malfoy.

"What a big idiot." Hermione said speechlessly.

"Another wizard with the gift of flying." Aaron looked up at this scene with some emotion in his heart.

"Aaron, stop watching and get Malfoy down quickly. He should listen to what you say."

"Um...Hermione, you may have understood something wrong.

Didn't you also advise Harry just now? Did he listen? "

"this..."

"Yes! He is my friend, not my servant.

For the sake of being a friend, he might listen to my advice, but in fact I have no right to order him to do anything. "Aaron explained patiently.

"But...they..." Hermione looked at the two people riding broomsticks high in the sky, with a little more worry on her face.

"It doesn't matter, this can only be regarded as a prank between students at most, and Professor Huo Qi is just scaring people." Old God Aaron said calmly.

If the teacher would be expelled for something as trivial as not using a flying broomstick in flying lessons, there would probably be less than half of the students left in Hogwarts now, and among the expelled students, Gryffindor, who loves pranks the most, would definitely can account for more than half.

Besides, one of the two people riding the broom is the biological son of the board member, and the other is the boy who survived the prophecy. Dumbledore will not fire them no matter who they fire.

After a moment, Harry steadied his broom and stopped opposite Malfoy, "Give it to me quickly, or I will knock you down."

"It's not a small tone."

Harry didn't waste any time and went straight to snatch it.

But just as he was about to touch the memory ball, Malfoy grabbed the broom and made a 360-degree spin, perfectly dodging it.

As soon as Harry turned the broom around, Malfoy turned his head and threw the memory ball in his hand provocatively, "Then just watch and do it!"

Say it! Malfoy threw the memory ball into the distance with all his strength. Harry's pupils opened slightly and he controlled the broom to speed up and chase after it.

Seeing this scene, Aaron frowned slightly, but Draco's approach was a bit too much.

The naughty child has been spoiled too much, and it will probably take a lot of effort to break it back.

Harry's talent in flying is quite good. Although it was his first time to use a magic broom, he was extremely proficient in using it and caught the memory ball just as it was about to hit the wall of the castle.

What a coincidence is that this scene happened to be captured by Professor McGonagall who was at work, because if Harry had not caught the memory ball in time, it would have landed in Professor McGonagall's office.

After Harry landed on the lawn with the memory ball, the Gryffindor students all cheered and ran over, praising Harry for what he did well.

While they were cheering, Professor McGonagall walked over quickly and looked deeply at Harry Potter, "Harry Potter, follow me."

Draco and his two followers laughed sarcastically when they saw Harry shrugging his head and following Professor McGonagall.

"Is it funny?" Aaron asked.

"Of course, Harry Potter asked for this. Maybe he will be expelled tomorrow." Draco smiled, already thinking about how to celebrate after returning.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, it's just a small problem.

Professor McGonagall is the head of Gryffindor and will not expel students from his own house for this reason. Aaron said, pouring cold water on Malfoy's excited heart.

"Hmph! That can only mean that he is lucky."

"Maybe! But you really shouldn't throw Neville's memory ball away." Aaron said seriously.

"What do you mean?" Malfoy frowned.

"Mr. Snape said in class that Harry Potter is not enough to be famous.

As one of the twenty-eight sacred families, the Malfoy family has always been a representative of pure blood. In other words, the reputation of your Malfoy family is no worse than that of Harry Potter. This is what your family has accumulated over thousands of years. reputation.

What you just did is tantamount to smearing the family. Although it is trivial for Draco to throw Neville's memory ball away, what if Draco is changed to the heir of the Malfoy family?

Those who knew it thought it was a prank, but those who didn’t know thought you were bullying others!

Oh, by the way, I remember that the Longbottom family seems to be one of the twenty-eight sacred families. "

"I..." Malfoy was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent. He had never thought about this.

Draco, who had always been pampered, felt for the first time something else that fame brought to him, pressure.

Thinking of this, Malfoy suddenly became a little uneasy, "I know, I won't do these things again in the future."

"Just understand." Aaron was very satisfied with his deception, but it couldn't be considered deception. A pure-blood family should indeed defend the family's honor, and there was nothing wrong with that.

On the other side, Harry was taken to the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom by Professor McGonagall.

"Wait here." Professor McGonagall said to Harry, and then walked in.

"Professor Quirrell, excuse me, can I have a few words with Wood?"

Professor Quirrell, who was holding a large chameleon and giving a lecture to the students, suddenly trembled. After understanding, he nodded immediately, "Okay, okay, of course."

A senior boy with a Gryffindor school badge on his wizard robe followed Professor McGonagall out of the classroom.

Professor McGonagall brought him to Harry Potter and explained: "Potter, this is Oliver Wood.

Wood, I got you a Seeker. "

"What the hell?" Harry Potter looked confused. Shouldn't he be punished? Why did he suddenly become a seeker?

Also, is it really appropriate for him to be a seeker for someone who doesn't even know what a seeker is?

But seeing the excited faces of Professor McGonagall and Wood, he wisely did not say what was in his heart.

...

The fact that Harry Potter became the Seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team was not hidden for long at all, and it became known to the whole school in the evening.

Logically speaking, first-year students are not eligible to participate in Quidditch matches, but this is nothing to Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor who loves Quidditch very much.

She went directly to Dumbledore and easily made him make an exception.

This may be because Dumbledore is also a Gryffindor graduate, and Gryffindor has not won the House Cup for too long. A Quidditch champion can add a lot of points to the house!

After dinner, Ron and Harry were walking in the corridor, both of them seemed very excited.

"Seeker? The Academy team has never admitted a first-year student.

You must be the youngest player. "

"Yes, and the youngest one in a century, Professor McGonagall said, she asked me to participate in training next week."

The twin brothers George and Fred didn't know when they appeared behind them, and one of them said excitedly: "Great, Harry, Wood told us."

"Fred and George were on the team as batsmen," Ron explained.

Another twin brother said: "Our job is to make sure you don't get beaten to a pulp.

But it can't be okay, Quidditch is barbaric. "

"It's cruel, but no one has ever died. Occasionally someone disappears after the game, but then reappears a month or two later."

Hearing this, Harry's expression changed slightly. He didn't know that this sport, loved by almost all magicians, had such great risks. Is it too late to quit now?

It’s probably too late! After all, it has been widely circulated and everyone knows it. Once you propose to withdraw from the team, it will be tantamount to losing face.

Ron noticed the expression on Harry's face and persuaded: "Come on! Harry, Quidditch is very exciting and the most exciting, and you are the best."

"But I've never played Quidditch, what if I make a fool of myself?" Harry said worriedly.

Hermione, who was reading a book, came over and said with a smile: "You won't make a fool of yourself! You have a genetic talent."

With that said, she took the two of them to Gryffindor's Quidditch Monument. The name of James Potter, Harry Potter's father, was engraved on it, and he served as the captain of the college team. It was the Seeker.

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