The air blew through Harry's hair, and his robes made a sharp sound due to the strong airflow. He felt a sudden burst of ecstasy in his heart, realizing that he had discovered a skill that he could learn without a teacher.

So easy, so wonderful, as if he should belong to the sky.

Harry raised the broomstick a little more, letting it fly higher. He heard the girls' screams and gasps from the ground, and heard Ron's shouts of admiration.

The only thing he didn't hear was Bai Lu's voice. He felt guilty for a moment. Maybe she would think he was impulsive, but he didn't regret it.

When he caught up with Draco, he suddenly turned the broom around and pointed it at Malfoy in the air.

Draco was clearly surprised that he had caught up and was flying so well.

"Bring it here," Harry shouted, "or I'll knock you off your broom."

"Oh, really?" Draco said, his tone full of defiance for someone he had always hated.

But it was the first time he had flown so high, and the expression on his face looked a little nervous. Not wanting to be underestimated by Potter, he forced himself to stay calm.

As if Harry knew what to do, he leaned forward, gripping the broom with both hands, and the broom shot towards Draco like a javelin.

Draco panicked and barely dodged.

Harry turned around suddenly and firmly grasped the broom. It was completely unrecognizable that it was his first time to fly with a broom. His neat movements made some people below applaud.

"You don't have Crabbe and Goyle here, Malfoy," Harry called.

Draco also had the same thought. If Potter did this a few more times, he might really be knocked off the broom by him. There was no teacher present now, and he didn't want to break his arms and legs.

"Here, see if you can catch it!"

After making up his mind, he shouted, threw the glass ball high into the air, and then quickly landed towards the ground.

Harry saw the ball seem to rise into the sky in slow motion and then begin to fall. He leaned forward and pointed his broomstick downward. In the blink of an eye, he accelerated and swooped down, chasing the glass ball.

This action is undoubtedly very dangerous. If the broom cannot be stopped, the violent impact of such a dive can easily break a person's neck.

Apparently many people present were aware of this problem. The students screamed one after another. Bai Lu's heart tightened, she quickly grabbed the broom and flew towards Harry.

Just when she was about to catch Harry, he caught the ball a foot above the ground, straightened the broom handle in time, and then gently fell to the grass, holding the memory ball firmly in his hand. , with indescribable joy and excitement on his face.

Because the speed was too fast, Bai Lu stopped the broom in front of him, and before she could criticize him, there was another scream from the crowd.

She looked back and saw that not far away, it turned out that Draco was distracted by Harry's movement while flying. He was so surprised by his magical skills that he couldn't control the broom and was falling to the ground.

None of this makes people worry.

Without any time to think, Bai Lu quickly turned her broom and flew towards Draco. She quickly flew below where he fell and caught him firmly with open arms.

However, after the rapid flight, the old broom could no longer bear the weight of the two people, so it was gloriously scrapped, and they fell again.

Fortunately, they were not far from the ground at this time. When Bai Lu held Draco and prepared to roll on the grass to unload the force, their landing speed was slowed down, and then they landed gently on the grass.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry was relieved to see Bai Lu land safely, but when he heard the stern voice, his heart suddenly sank faster than he had dived just now.

Professor McGonagall was running toward them with her wand raised. Harry stood up from the ground, feeling frightened afterward.

"In all my years at Hogwarts, I have never..."

Professor McGonagall was so surprised that she couldn't speak. The lenses of her glasses flashed with anger, "How dare you, you will break your neck!"

"And you, Lu Bai," she turned to Bai Lu and said, "Although your intention to help your classmates is good, you must do what you can."

Bai Lu patted the grass clippings stuck to her body. Knowing that Professor McGonagall was angry, she did not refute and complied obediently. It was not certain whether she would follow suit in the future.

The Gryffindor classmates wanted to explain to Harry, but Professor McGonagall didn't want to listen at all. She took Harry away directly.

Professor McGonagall strode towards the castle, and Harry followed her mechanically like a defeated chicken. Bai Lu was annoyed and amused by this look.

Bai Lu guessed the reason why Professor McGonagall took Harry away. It was impossible to expel Harry. He would continue to study at Hogwarts until he graduated.

That means punishment?

Not quite.

She suddenly remembered that Harry had been selected to be the Seeker of Quidditch in the first year, but she didn't know the reason. Could it be because of his performance in the flying lesson this time?

"Um, Lu Bai," Draco's voice came from the side, interrupting Bai Lu's contemplation.

She turned to look at Draco. After he returned to the ground, he was surrounded by many Slytherin students who were familiar with him. Now the students had dispersed.

His face seemed paler than usual, and his neatly combed pale blond hair was a little messy, which made the mature temperament he forcibly pretended to dissipate, revealing the childishness he should have at his age.

"What's the matter?" Bai Lu said calmly.

Draco met her eyes, not knowing what he was thinking of, his cheeks were slightly red, "Thank you for saving me."

"You're welcome, even without me, Professor McGonagall will arrive." Bai Lu said truthfully.

Draco saw her calm look, and the joy in his heart dissipated a little, "This is different!"

"Ok?"

Bai Lu was puzzled and asked herself. She felt that their relationship was just that of ordinary classmates. Apart from often working together in a group in Potions class, they rarely interacted with each other. She knew that Harry and he were usually very difficult to deal with. The naughty child also had a headache, but for some reason, he was quite well-behaved in front of her.

It was just a matter of course for her to save him. No matter who it was, she would lend a helping hand.

Draco could see that she really didn't understand what he meant. She always did. Sometimes he felt that she was very close to him, but most of the time, she would keep her distance from him. Her attitude was like the person she was. It's the same, making people unable to figure it out, but they can't help but want to get closer.

"Anyway, thank you."

Draco muttered a word and turned around to leave, leaving Bai Lu who was confused.

Sure enough, a boy’s heart is the needle in the sea, right?

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