hogwarts chef

If you do a scene restoration, the event should look like this.

Neville fell off his broom and lost his memory ball.Malfoy taunted, then rode the broom and took the memory ball high into the air. He taunted twice in the air, saying, "Please beg me, please beg me, and I will give you the ball."

The savior classmate has never asked for anything except shadow area in his life. The straight man does not understand the little taste of the tsundere little dragon, so he just picks up a broom and does it.

He originally had a Quidditch talent inheritance derived from his bloodline, but this one was even more powerful because he had learned to fly with a sword from Professor Zhang.

Although Harry has not yet cultivated into immortality and cannot officially wield a sword, Professor Zhang made several sword talismans with the innate spiritual treasure, the Immortal Killing Sword, in order to have a life-saving trump card for his direct students.

This kind of sword escape talisman sword can fly by itself after inputting magic power to turn on the switch. The flying distance is about ten kilometers, and the flying speed is extremely fast. It is about [-]% of the flying speed of the Zhuxian Sword. Of course, it is not driven by Professor Zhang's true energy. Seventy percent of the state.

Even so, it was still terrifying enough. The Nimbus was called Sideswipe, or the later Firebolt. It was not even qualified to follow behind and eat ashes.

In order not to be in a hurry when escaping for his life, Professor Zhang of course forced Harry to practice.

Now the air force skills came into play. Harry first tried two Immelman maneuvers briefly, followed by Immelman's sledgehammer maneuver, and swung the broom tail towards Malfoy's face in mid-air.

Xiaolong had never seen this so-called helicopter that hit Muggles on a broomstick. He was just bragging. He had at least ridden the broomstick model ridden by the two naughty kids at the Quidditch World Cup in Part [-]. It was off the ground. No more than one meter, and the flying speed is less than [-] kilometers per hour.

Classmate Xiaolong quickly paid the price for his skin attack.

Harry was able to control this most honest Sweep series broomstick with ease. Unfortunately, Malfoy panicked and fell from the sky with a sway, and the memory ball was also thrown high into the sky.

Harry took out his wand and cast a levitation spell on the little dragon to ensure that he wouldn't fall to death. He just wanted to ride high in the sky.

The so-called Dapeng rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles.

The savior contestant unexpectedly stood up on the broom, with his right foot in front and left foot behind. His front foot was parallel to the broomstick, and his back foot was perpendicular to the broom, forming a T-shape.

In his mind, he recalled his teacher's classic posture, standing tall and straight, with his hands behind his back, his eyes never looking in front of him, looking into the distance as if through the void.

All the students on the ground are confused. What is this and such a saucy operation?

With a tap of his toes, the broomstick seemed to be part of Harry's body. Pugachev's Cobra Maneuver, Gao Yoyo, and Frolov Chakra Maneuvers kept appearing in mid-air. The speed was so fast that it even seemed to pull out a trail behind him. White line.

When Professor McGonagall arrived, she saw Harry floating in the air, flying into an S-shape for a while and then into a B-shape for a while. He looked very happy.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves and robes rustling in the strong wind, as if he was the master of the sky, overlooking everything on the ground from a high position.

Until he saw Professor McGonagall on the ground looking up at his performance.

As soon as his body was crooked, he lost contact with the broomstick. He used the sword charm given by Professor Zhang in mid-air to save his life from falling to death.

"Hey, you're here." Harry, who was lying on the ground under the pressure of inertia, raised his head and looked at Professor McGonagall with a flattering smile.

When Wood listened to Harry's experience, it was like listening to a fairy tale. He now suspected that Professor McGonagall in front of him was a fake. It was probably one of the Weasley twins who drank Polyjuice Potion to fool him.

This horse is still a human being. We are really playing the same game.

Harry, on the other hand, looked humble, "I don't dare, I don't dare. It all depends on the dean's cultivation."

Cultivation is cultivation, it’s just that it’s unknown which dean he’s talking about.

"Professor Trelawney, could you please call Digory out?"

After taking Ron to the campus hospital and checking on Malfoy, Professor Zhang turned around and left after confirming that there was no big problem with him.Before leaving, he forced Ron to stay with him, otherwise he would lose [-] points from Gryffindor.

Professor Zhang's words were as deductible as those of others, and they could deduct millions. Ron had no choice but to sit beside Malfoy's bedside and accompany him as if he were his own father.

Zhang Heyang came to the tower of the divination class in a roundabout way, opened the door and entered, just like his own home.

"Oh, Professor Zhang." Trelawney adjusted her glasses and said angrily, "I thought you would at least be polite and respect the order of the class. This habit of just opening the door and entering will bring misfortune. There once was a Yugoslavs, he”

"Sister, I see that your hall is darkened and there is something evil between your eyebrows. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in the near future."

Of course, who is Professor Zhang afraid of when it comes to feudal superstition? Both of them are players who have a record of fooling Voldemort. Neither of them is in vain. They just grin when they open their mouths, "If you continue to use tea leaves to see the students die tragically in the Black Lake next Wednesday." If there is a tragedy nearby, I’m afraid you will die soon.”

"If you pry into the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by the gods. You know, your life span will be directly deducted. Once you see me in red, I will continue to wear it every second. You won't even have time to cry."

Trelawney suddenly felt that Professor Zhang's fortune-telling system was much more complete than hers. At least it was reasonable and convincing when it came to the bloody disaster. She should learn more from Professor Zhang.

Professor Zhang took advantage of Trelawney to think of a new way to trick the students into dying and pulled Cedric out of the classroom.

"Xiao Di, the professor wants to ask you something." Professor Zhang looked at the energetic young man and asked, "How has the college treated you over the years?"

"The sky is high and the water is thick, and I will never be able to repay my kindness even if I die." Cedric was full of righteousness. "But wherever the college needs Ced, he will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Why do you kid always say that you are going to die in the next second?"

Professor Zhang felt that this line was unlucky, but he couldn't stop him from saying anything, so he had to go straight to the point, "Now the party-state, the academy needs you now, are you interested in Quidditch?"

"no"

Cedric is very straightforward, "But as long as the house needs it, I will practice hard, win back the Quidditch Cup for the house, gain more house points, and work hard for Hufflepuff to become the winning house at the end of the school year."

"Come on, just go. Don't blindly go online. I will use you to win college points."

Professor Zhang said disdainfully: "At the dinner at the end of the school year, I will deduct tens of millions of points from each of the other houses. Dumbledore, the old faggot, can cheat and add points to force Gryffindor to win the House Cup. Then don’t blame him for being in the first year of junior high school and me being in the fifteenth year.”

"Yes," Cedric said seriously: "After winning the Academy Cup, I will chase the girl I like and live a peaceful life."

Professor Zhang is now sure that he really cannot save Cedric from all kinds of tragedies. Why does this kid always like to mess around?