Hogwarts Archmage

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Marne recited the levitating spell in a voice that Mrs. Hooch could just hear, and used the wand to control Neville, who was falling rapidly, to slowly fall. Mrs. Hooch's heart also fell together.

"Merlin, five points to Gryffindor! Thank you, Mr. Langley."

After saying that, he took the frightened Neville to the school hospital. The unlucky child was scratched twice by the hook of the building when he fell. I don't know if there were any other injuries. He needed to be checked. Before leaving, he Warning the little wizards not to mess around in her absence.

If possible, Marn actually wouldn't mind sending Neville to the school hospital instead of Mrs. Hoqi, but she obviously wouldn't let a student leave the teaching place easily, so Marn could only look at it with some boredom. The cousin who had a bad relationship with Harry was playing chase and escaping in the sky, and helped the other party successfully pretend to be a dick.

Harry was then taken away by Professor McGonagall.

"He will definitely be expelled." Draco ran to Gryffindor with two followers and said somewhat proudly. After speaking, he glanced at Hermione and Esther who were standing with Marne and said: "Ma En, you can actually get along with two mud..."

"Draco!" Marn interrupted him rudely, "Even if we grew up together, you should not insult my friend in front of me."

He looked at Ma En in shock: "Hey, brother! You actually yelled at me for two Muggles!?"

"I'm just reminding you, Draco. You have to know that once you say something, no matter how good the relationship between Severus and Lucius is, he will not let you go easily."

The boy in front of him looked somewhat similar to Marne. Esther glanced at him meaningfully. Draco felt some inexplicable shivers down his spine. He squeezed between Crabbe and Goyle and stood between them. It will be much warmer in the middle.

Not long after, Mrs. Huo Qi returned here to continue teaching.

Hermione's broomstick was still on the ground like a dead dog. No matter how she changed the tone of her voice and shouted, it was of no use. Marn even heard her whispering in Latin.Esther, who was on the side, used the magic broom as a swing, sitting on her side less than half a meter above the ground and gently swaying, admiring Miss Granger's countless attempts with Marn.

She is a perseverant person. It was not until the end of get out of class when the other little wizards had already begun to slowly try to fly under the further guidance of Mrs. Huo Qi that she kicked her in frustration and wriggled like maggots on the ground. The broomstick completely gave up hope and walked towards the two people watching the excitement.

"Don't be discouraged, Hermione. If you just want to fly, I have a good thing over there. We can try it together after class." Marn comforted with a smile.

"You mean the flying carpet? Wasn't that thing confiscated by Professor McGonagall? Do you have another one?"

"Of course not. In fact, I have long discovered that things like flying carpets are soft and have no shelter around them. They are very unsafe. They are another kind of thing."

Hermione nodded confusedly, while Esther had a bad feeling.

……

"That's it?" It gets dark later in the summer, so it's still very bright when it's close to 06:30. Hermione asked her question in the place where Marn learned to dance in the morning.

Go back in time a little.

After class, Ma En urged the two girls to eat quickly, then went back to the dormitory, took out his suitcase, and sneaked back to this corner where no one came.

After checking that no one was around, he opened his suitcase and quickly picked up a few wooden components and started assembling them. In just a few minutes, he made a large wooden basin that could seat three people...

"How's it going? Is it very stable?" About three to forty meters above the ground, Ma En looked into the distance and said proudly. This thing was his proud work, but he still didn't dare to look at the ground because he was afraid.

The wooden basin was very large, and there was plenty of room for the three of them to sit cross-legged in it. Esther looked at her nose and nose, without saying a word.

Hermione moved a little and looked at the ground. She was not afraid of heights, but she had no talent for flying. She reached out and touched the wooden basin, which was not much faster than a tortoise, and said with some sadness: "I think the three of us Now...it must look like an idiot. Do you dare to go faster with this thing?"

"Hermione, don't blindly pursue speed. Sometimes life needs to be slower. I also plan to use this thing to carry us around Hogwarts on the weekend." Mane replied, and he just I won't say that most of the speed is sacrificed to ensure safety, and some of the additional magics conflict with each other.

Hermione patted the colorful bottom of the tub, "You mean you're going to use this thing to take us around the entire Hogwarts!?"

"Huh? Is there a problem?"

She thought about the scene of looking at a strange-colored candy from the ground, and said somewhat depressedly: "...Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your aesthetics?"

Hermione was still arguing with Marne, trying to dispel his terrible idea. Esther on the other side was much more direct. She took out her wand and pointed it at her throat and used a magic:

"The voice is loud."

"Ester, what do you want to do?"

She pointed to the building in the distance, where was the outer window of Professor McGonagall's office.

"No... don't do this... Esther..."

"Professor McGonagall!!" Her clear voice, amplified by magic, quickly reached the ears of McGonagall who was working, but it was not heard by the little wizard further away.

Mag put down the quill in his hand, raised his head, opened the window, and after searching for a while, he looked at the three people silently for a while and waved to them.

At this time, the disadvantages of slow speed were revealed. Even if they were caught, they could only move slowly bit by bit. It took a full five or six minutes before they came to the window.

Mag stared at Ma En seriously and asked: "How many people need to control this thing?"

"Professor, in fact, this thing does not require human control, it stabilizes the floating spell..."

"very good."

She reached out and took several people one by one from the window into the office.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if it rains at such a slow speed?"

"It also has a water-avoiding spell..."

"If the wind picks up, will it be blown away?"

"It is also blessed with magic that increases quality..."

Mag took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Langley, if I borrow this thing from you and put it here as a balcony for drying things, would you agree? I will return it to you at the end of the term."

"Of course, of course it's okay Professor, it's okay to give it to you, but..." Ma En tried to struggle, "This thing doesn't seem to violate school rules, right?"

"That's because no one expected that a new student would enter the school with such...such a retro thing. I won't deduct your points today, but after today, I guarantee that this thing, and all the ancient wizards use it Flying instruments, their names will appear on the new contraband list."

"professor…"

"It's almost seven o'clock. I think it's time for you to go back, Mr. Langley and the two ladies."