Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

Flying lessons are a dream course for many little wizards, but Xavier is not among them.

Xavier really couldn't figure out why wizards were obsessed with such a way of flying on broomsticks, and why they were obsessed with such a sport called Quidditch that couldn't use magic.

As a wizard, putting down the wand and engaging in physical confrontation with others in the air is actually the most popular sport in the magic world. Is it possible that all magicians actually have the heart of a melee warrior?

"And wouldn't it be awkward to put a slender hard stick between your legs? You must know that when we fly in the air, the entire weight of the body is supported by the small area in contact with the broomstick."

"Okay, okay, Xavier, stop talking, I seem to have already felt the pain."

Ron interrupted Xavier and moved his butt towards the back of the chair, as if he wanted to increase the contact area.

"But that's flying in the sky! Don't you want to fly?" Harry asked.

"Of course I want to, as long as I don't ride on a stick! I'm going to try flying on it in class later. If it doesn't work, I'll skip class."

"Don't!" Ron was anxious for a moment: "You will get points deducted. Among our male Gryffindor classmates, you are the only one with a score that can compete with Hermione. If you skip flying lessons in the future, then you will be punished completely. No chance!"

"Why can't you think of something better? Can't I successfully create a new flying posture?!" Xavier asked in confusion.

"Because this is not a completely new flying posture... Some people have been able to do it for a long time, but it is basically hovering, and at most it is flying slowly in a straight line. It is not possible to stand on a broomstick and be as flexible as riding on it. Possibly, not even the guys on the top teams can do that."

"Really?"

"Exactly!"

"Okay, I believe you." Xavier nodded and then suddenly changed the subject: "But I don't believe in evil!"

Ron and Harry looked at each other and sighed at the same time, not knowing what to say to Xavier.

After eating together and resting for a while, the freshmen of Gryffindor headed to the flying lesson venue together.

There, the classmates of Slytherin House had already arrived.

The students from the two colleges stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a moment, especially since this place was an open space and it felt like a fight.

Fortunately, Mrs. Huo Qi, the flying teacher, came after a while and brought a large bundle of broomsticks.

"Now, you line up in two rows."

Following Mrs. Huo Qi's order, the students from the two colleges consciously lined up in a row.

When the teams were lined up, Mrs. Huo Qi began to hand out broomsticks one by one, but she did not hand them out to the students' hands, but placed them next to them.

After the last broomstick was handed out, Mrs. Huo Qi at the end of the line clapped her hands and motioned for everyone to look at her.

"Put your hand right above the broom handle like I did."

The students imitated Mrs. Huo Qi's posture and placed their hands directly above their broomsticks.

"Then say: Get up!"

"Get up!" xn

To Xavier's surprise, he succeeded in the same first attempt as Harry.

One after another, other students also successfully summoned the broomsticks into their hands. At this time, Mrs. Huo Qi began the next step of teaching, teaching them the correct riding posture and handle gestures.

"Just like this, your legs must be clamped firmly, otherwise when you climb quickly, you will easily slip down with the strength of your arms. Also, when holding the broom, be sure not to hold the two hands together, but Hold them one behind the other, preferably with a fist's distance between them. And your legs, when flying..."

The more he listened, the more Xavier felt a dull pain in a certain part of his body.

Is it a question whether to choose good health or to choose credits?

So when a classmate was riding on a broomstick and preparing to take off, Xavier took the broom in his hand and danced a self-created summer eight stick technique with the broom as a stick, scaring the surrounding classmates so much that they hurried away.

When Mrs. Hooch came over with a puzzled look on her face and asked Xavier what he was doing, Xavier explained solemnly that he was exercising his grip strength and that he would proceed to the next step of learning after he had developed his grip strength.

Maybe it was because Mrs. Huo Qi had heard about Xavier’s previous course results, or maybe it was for some other reason. After listening to Xavier’s explanation, Mrs. Huo Qi actually allowed Xavier to continue to “practice his grip strength” there.

While Xavier amused himself, Mrs. Hooch started teaching the others how to fly properly, and then something unexpected happened.

Perhaps because of nervousness, Neville flew into the air without waiting for Mrs. Hooch's instructions. He danced a classic dance "Flamingo? 6? 1 Flight of the Bumblebee" in the air and then faced the earth. Give Mother Earth a big hug.

The wrist was broken instantly.

And his broomstick was free and free, and he flew happily into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

This unexpected situation made Xavier's anus tighten.

You must know that the first Quidditch World Cup was held in 1473, which is more than 500 years ago, and the broomstick will only appear even longer.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is another famous school for thousands of years.

The two were superimposed together, and the content of the flying lessons was so childish, which made Xavier feel extremely conflicted about continuing to take flying lessons.

In Xavier's view, this flying lesson is like a person who had never touched a car before learning to get a driver's license. On the first day, the instructor drove the students to the main road in the city and then explained some basic operations. Just let the students drive it themselves.

Is this not a joke?

Moreover, the car is equipped with safety belts, airbags and other protective measures. There is also a brake pedal on the passenger seat of the coach car. In an emergency, the coach can also step on the brake pedal and apply the handbrake on the passenger seat.

What about flying lessons?

There are no protective measures. Once you fall headfirst from too high, you will die.

Neville was lucky this time - at least in Xavier's opinion.

"I'll take this kid to the hospital. You put all the broomsticks over there, and then stay here and don't move, or you'll be kicked out of school!"

Mrs. Hooch quickly issued instructions half-ordered and half-threatened. After watching everyone put away the broomsticks, she immediately helped Neville to the hospital for treatment.

However, Mrs. Hooch had just left, and the previously well-behaved and silent students suddenly became noisy. Especially on the Slytherin side, many people unabashedly mocked the Gryffindors.

Especially Malfoy.