Hogwarts Pet Master

Chapter 13 Flight Lessons

Knowing the existence of the Room of Requirement, Harry's weekend life was much enriched. They spent all day Sunday at the fitness center space Kerry came up with.

"Hey, I never thought there would be so many good things in the Muggle world," Ron sighed.

"How do you train in the wizarding world?" Hermione asked while jumping on the rope.

"There is no such exercise. My grandma said that as you grow older, your magic power increases, and your physical fitness will also increase." Neville said while punching sandbags, "But your physical fitness will have a peak, and it will no longer increase after reaching it. "

"It means we will get stronger even if we don't exercise." Harry struggled to lift the barbell.

"It's better to exercise. After all, magic power can only increase with age, but physical fitness can be enhanced through exercise." Kerry said.

At the moment, he was writing and drawing in a notebook with his head down, and from time to time he would ask Snoopy to pose in various poses. The book contains action designs for pet training next month. When he finished, he looked up and saw that Harry and the others were exercising, and even Hermione, the top student, was jumping with a rope.

He suddenly felt that the style of this painting was off. If everyone in Hogwarts was like this, then Voldemort would face a group of devil muscle wizards in the future. Well, the picture was so beautiful that I didn't dare to think about it.

On Monday, a notice was posted in the Gryffindor common room, and the first-year wizards were all a little excited after reading it.

Flying lessons are about to start in the fourth year. Gryffindor students will have lessons with Slytherin students.

Everyone must have felt frustrated before this happened, but since Kerry made the rule that Gryffindor must be the introducer to train pets, except for a few, the rest of the Slytherin students have fawned over them.

After all, Kerry's pet training ability is not limited. With a little investigation, you can find out that he has the ability to communicate with living creatures. What training method is simpler than direct communication?

Because of this incident, the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor has eased a lot recently.

On Thursday afternoon, the first-year students of Gryffindor and Slytherin came to a vast and flat lawn where they had their first flying lesson.

There are dozens of old broomsticks neatly arranged on the ground in the center of the lawn. Last week, Fred and George complained to Kerry about the broomsticks in the school, saying that some broomsticks would tremble when you flew too high, and some were always unable to control the direction.

At this time, Malfoy was bragging about his flying prowess. He complained loudly that the first-year students were not eligible to participate in the college Quidditch team. He said that he had ridden a flying broomstick several times around the UK, if not for it. He couldn't stop when he almost hit a Muggle plane.

However, he was not the only one making such big talk, several little wizards were bragging about how they were doing; even Ron, as long as anyone was willing to listen, would talk about how he once rode Charlie's broken broomstick. how. Some young wizards even got into a fight because of their lies.

Kerry looked at them and couldn't help but scorned in his heart, Bah, you bunch of brats, you were still sleeping in your mother's arms while I was chasing whales on the sea on a flying broom.

At this time, a professor came quickly. She had short gray hair, yellow eyes, and her eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"Good afternoon everyone, I am Huo Qi. You can just call me Mrs. Huo Qi." said the professor.

"Without further ado, everyone now stands next to a broomstick." She said sternly, "Stretch out your right hand, place it on the broom handle, and say: Get up."

"Get up" everyone shouted.

As the sound rang out, a few people's brooms flew into their hands at the first sound. Most people had to call more than ten times before they succeeded, including the top student Hermione, which also made her feel frustrated.

Then, Mrs. Hooch showed them how to control the broom after riding on it.

After a while, Mrs. Huo Qi asked them to try it themselves.

Kerry remembered Neville saying that his grandmother wanted him to keep his feet on the ground and not play with broomsticks. Kerry also felt that this was true. At this moment, Neville was so nervous that he kicked off the ground too hard and flew up into the sky.

Neville screamed from high in the sky when suddenly his broomstick changed direction and went straight down.

Everyone was so scared that they shouted, "Be careful!"

When Neville was just a few feet from the ground, he leapt from his broom. He first touched the ground with his hands, then bent his body so that his right back shoulder was on the ground, rolled his body forward in a ball shape, and finally turned over and kneeled on one knee with his left hand on the ground.

"Wow"

There were exclamations, followed by a burst of applause that filled the sky.

"So handsome" the girls said one after another.

"How did he do it?" The boys were eager to learn about this handsome move.

"This, this is the cartwheel that Kerry asked us to do yesterday," Ron said.

"Yes, I didn't expect Neville to use it in this situation." Harry said, "It's really cool."

"Kerry said that cartwheeling is a self-protection action when falling to the ground." Hermione said, "Neville practiced this action all afternoon yesterday. It must have become his instinctive reaction."

Kerry himself didn't expect that the moves Boring taught them yesterday would actually save Neville's life today and capture the hearts of many girls.

At this time, Mrs. Hooch was looking down at Neville, "Is it okay, kid?"

"I can't seem to move my hands," Neville said.

"The wrist is severely sprained." Mrs. Huo Qi looked at Neville's hand. "It's okay. I'll take you to the school doctor's office now."

Mrs. Hooch turned to the others and said, "You all put the broomsticks back where they were and don't move, otherwise, you will all be kicked out.

After they were far away, Malfoy ran to where Neville had fallen and bent down to pick up something.

"Look, this is the memory ball that the silly guy dropped just now." Malfoy smiled, "Hey, I want to put this thing on that big tree."

"Put him down, Malfoy," Harry said angrily.

"I won't." As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the air on his broom.

Harry hurriedly followed. It was his first time riding a broom, but it felt familiar inexplicably. He felt that the broom was like his own limbs, and he could control it how he wanted.

Hermione wanted to stop Harry, but was stopped by Kerry.

Ron wanted to help Harry, but he couldn't get the broom to take off.

In the air, Malfoy didn't know how Harry caught up with him. He was hit and suppressed by the opponent several times. He suddenly threw the ball towards the glass window of the castle, "Go and see how you catch it."

Seeing that the memory ball was about to hit the glass, Harry accelerated suddenly and finally caught the glass ball one foot away from the window, but it was about to hit the glass immediately. At the last moment, he pulled hard, and the broom immediately changed direction and flew up into the air while wiping the window.

This scene happened to be seen by Professor McGonagall.

At this time, Harry was holding the memory ball high in the air like a winner.

The little wizards below applauded him. Of course, except for Malfoy's small group, Malfoy at this moment wanted to skin Harry.

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