Hogwarts and the Unspeakable

Allen also flocked to the flying class playground along with the crowd.

He saw Hermione giving him a special look as well. I bet that if you gave a Cadillac to another classmate in front of the whole class, all the classmates would look at you in a special way.

As for the way others look at him? snort. What do you care about them?

Well, there were actually too many people, and Allen didn't know anyone and could only recognize a few people he had said hello to.

Allen doesn't like meeting new classmates, and he won't need them in the future anyway. What's more, he felt uncomfortable dealing with people. If it weren't for the pursuit of family happiness, what Allen wanted to do most was to lie in the house, stay there forever, play games all the time, and then recharge Genshin Impact with a hundred dollars, or play League of Legends, which would at least be a full-time game. Hero full skin. Although life is a lot boring this way, at least you don’t have to deal with people!

What a pity. It's really hard to guess what people are thinking. Some people smile at you on the surface, but want you to cry; some people cry on the surface, but actually want you to smile at them; some people want to make you cry when they smile at you. There is no escaping these things anyway. So it's better to stay at home by yourself - it would be better if you could summon Lin Daiyu or Saber to play games with you, but don't try to escape once you enter this circle. Then you won't be able to stay at home, just like Allen now The situation is the same.

When people are in the arena, they can’t help themselves! But flying in the sky is really fun.

After a while, Allen walked to the empty playground for flying lessons. Perhaps for Harry Potter, real Gryffindors like Ron Weasley, and fake Slytherin real Gryffindors like Draco, they like to fly around on a broomstick without safety measures. go. A true Slytherin like Alan wouldn't like to play this.

As the saying goes: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

If something goes wrong and scars are left on my body, who will be responsible?

In fact, you can only take responsibility yourself.

Neville fell and had to limp to the infirmary. It's so pitiful, shouldn't the stretcher be brought over and taken away? When it doesn't hurt when he falls from the sky, and when someone will take him to the infirmary immediately, Allen can make up his mind to go to the sky to play. But for now, forget it.

What's more, Eren gets airsick on planes and will vomit when traveling as a floo fan. He really doesn't have the talent to drive such a thing.

What's more, if you have "Vehicle No. 3" at home, you still need to drive it yourself?

joke!

I am definitely not saying this because I am afraid of being hurt if I fall from the sky, let alone because I am afraid of making a fool of myself!

This is just the lifestyle of the nobles!

Allen defended himself in his mind.

After a while, the flying lesson teacher came over. Alan couldn't even remember his name. But this is actually very normal. After all, Sir Humphrey usually comes into contact with beings of this level such as Jerojoni and Fahai Yuri. Isn't it normal that he, Allen, doesn't remember the name of the flight teacher? I don’t know how taller he is than her!

It’s definitely not because I can’t remember the name! Not because I can only remember the names of celebrities and beauties!

Allen yawned again. He had always felt sleepy recently. After Malfoy led the two stupid followers to play by themselves, Allen felt that he had become much more relaxed in the past few days. At least he spent less time sulking and rolling his eyes. Allen feels that he can extend his life by at least ten years in this way. It's so nice not to have to play with naughty, bored kids!

However, if you are always alone and encounter boring things, you will feel very sleepy.

So Alan yawns often now, even yawning once in a while and then yawning again in another time.

Just like the original plot of "Harry Potter", Neville still fell. It's just that Draco Malfoy seemed to have restrained himself a lot, while Harry Potter was so happy that he even secretly flew up on his own. Now there was no Draco to accompany him to get scolded! Because the Nimbus 3000 lost control, but luckily it didn't fall down. Otherwise, the gift that was just given would have been broken soon. Even Allen would feel sorry for the money, right? After all, this thing is indeed valuable.

Perhaps this is not the case for Sir Humphrey, but as a child, Allen currently has limited resources at his disposal. Now that I think about it, it still hurts a little bit. No matter what, what's worth it is worth it. He was so happy before seeing Harry Potter, and the beauty Hermione looked at him several times. Allen felt that he was still very happy now - if he could get rid of the terrible fact that his living expenses would be reduced in the next few months. if.

But I'm happy that money can't buy it, isn't it?

After a while, Dean McGonagall came over and took Harry away. Alan knew that Harry was about to become a star Seeker.

"Humph. I didn't care about him this time. He doesn't know what to do anyway. I'm here to find my good buddy!"

Allen rolled his eyes for the first time in a long time. This brown candy is here again.

"Draco Malfoy!" Alan knew it was him again as soon as he heard the voice.

"Alan, why don't you bring your broom? Are you afraid to fly?"

Draco's face showed curiosity.

"I almost thought you were a Gryffindor. Are you really a Slytherin? Look at me, how cold and cold I am."

Allen said with a shrug.

"Qi. Don't Slytherins have courage? Everyone has courage, right!"

"Sir Omnipotent, is there anything you can't do?" Draco smiled. It made him feel a lot better.

"Shit! I can eat maggots, do you dare? Can you?"

Allen said boredly. He regretted this very much recently, but he felt that he was at a disadvantage if he didn't talk about it. Even if this shit really has no value at all, at least it can be something to talk about! God knows how much mental struggle I went through before I could eat that disgusting-looking thing into my stomach. Bell, I hate you!

Draco Malfoy showed a disgusted expression for a moment.

"You say I'm Gryffindor, but I think you are. Ron wouldn't do such a thing."

"Are you sure you won't?"

"Well, at least he has normal intelligence, not when he first wakes up."

Alan felt that Draco had damaged both of them. Forget it, a gentleman must always have a sense of humor.

"I really don't dare to do this. But you still don't dare to fly, right? You want to change the subject."

Draco saw Alan's hesitation keenly.

"Shit! Just watch it for me." Allen was waiting for his words!

No one asked me to get it out. It might be very embarrassing to take out this broom secretly. Allen had been waiting for someone to come to him so that he could show off his modified enhanced broom!

"Here comes the broom!"

Allen shouted softly. No matter what, you still have to maintain gentlemanly etiquette and don't shout too loudly.

This is actually because I don’t want to scare the beauties next to me. Well, at least the future beauty. Gentlemen don't scare girls. However, Alan actually doesn't care much about this. The real reason is that Allen is too lazy to shout, and he is not a person who likes to show off. He feels that he is very low-key. At least trying to be low-key. People always have to hide their strengths, don't they? As long as you show your health bar, players will kill you, but if you don't have a health bar, you are always safe.

"What? (Was?)" Draco was so shocked that the German he had learned secretly came out.

I saw that Allen's broom was like a cradle, like a stroller!

Four guardrails were installed around it, and a platform was installed underneath for sitting.

This is simply a flying simple car.

"You have a problem?" Allen raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy.

"Isn't this a broomstick? Doesn't the broomstick only have a bare stick?"

"Who said a broomstick must have only one stick? Wouldn't that hurt your butt?"

"But."

"No but, Sir Draco. You have forgotten one thing."

"Only politicians with low status need to use this kind of sport to make friends and prove their bravery."

"And your family's status has exceeded this level, so naturally you don't need to care about this."

"Quidditch itself is just a stage for the friendship between nobles and young talents. Otherwise they wouldn't talk nonsense about friendship first and competition second. When will you change from this kind of situation where you only know winning and losing? When you come out of the knowledge that you are different from others, that's when you really grow. That's when I can see you in a new light. You are different from Harry, Draco. You have He doesn’t have the resources, but you don’t have the resources he does. Let’s go.”

Allen said meaningfully. Then he secretly flew into the sky on his broomstick and flew far away.

However, compared to other people's brooms, Allen's broom is really slow. Just like a snail.

It's like a snail racing against a rabbit. Draco felt that his Nimbus 2000 could throw Alan's broom thousands of miles away. No, you are not much older than me. Why do you always give me ideological and moral cultivation classes? I didn't hire you to do this! Draco was a little speechless. baffling.

Draco's Nimbus 2000 and Allen's "Broomstick No. " flew to the same level.

"It's useless to talk more. How about you and me competing?" Draco said unconvinced.

"It's boring. You can play by yourself. I won't compete with you. It's unnecessary, worthless, boring and uninteresting."

"No, you have to compete with me, me."

"What's wrong with you?" Alan said with raised eyebrows.

"me."

"Oh! Why don't you compete with me?" Draco thought for a long time, but he didn't expect what he could threaten him with.

In terms of resources, Allen basically has the resources that Draco has. Maybe he only has more love from one more person than Allen. But this is exactly what Allen cares about. But Draco couldn't give this either.

"Then let's compare it like this. Keep an eye on it."

Allen suddenly fell headfirst to the ground!

Free fall!

Changed from the snail-like speed before, now, Allen is falling as fast as a rocket!

"I'm going, what happened?!" Draco was a little anxious. He planned to go down and save Allen, although he didn't know how. But could you at least inform Dean Snape? But at this speed, head down! Alan will have to lie in Hogwarts Hospital for at least half a year! Even sent to St. Mungo's!

Draco flew down with all his strength.

And Harry Potter also hurriedly flew over, including many male and female classmates.

Mrs. Huo Qi opened her mouth in surprise. It's over now, Sir Humphrey won't let him go.

At this critical moment.

Allen's head stopped one meter above the ground!

This modified car broom hangs in the air and stops!

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just said you were a Gryffindor! You know how to play pranks!" Draco Malfoy was a little frightened.

"You are Gryffindor. I planned it a long time ago."

At this time, Allen showed a smile as if he had succeeded in mischief, and turned his head right. Then the broom slowly fell to the ground, and Allen opened the car door and landed.

Draco and Harry both turned pale with horror.

"Hahaha." Allen laughed heartily.

"This is a new type of broom that I spent a lot of money to renovate: Broom No. 1."

Hermione rolled her eyes secretly, her naming ability was really something she couldn't praise.

"It's not fast, but it has a well-designed anti-motion sickness system and anti-fall system."

"If it falls, it will automatically stop two meters above the ground and float in the air."

"How about it, it's awesome!"

"But this is not exciting at all!" Harry Potter said in confusion.

"So you are a true Gryffindor! Warrior!" Allen and Draco looked at each other knowingly and praised.

"I'm more afraid of the pain of falling than the excitement." Alan whispered to Harry.

"Low-key, low-key," Allen said.

Harry nodded.

Ron secretly thought from behind:

"This Alan Appleby really likes to be in the limelight!"