Hogwarts executioner

At 3:30 in the afternoon, walking down the stairs, on the grass between the library and the Forbidden Forest, more than fifty freshmen were waiting for the arrival of flying teacher Professor Rolanda Hooch.

Professor Huo Qi had a more fiery personality and said loudly as soon as he came: "Hey, why are you standing there blankly? Everyone, please stand next to the broom."

The two departments were divided into two teams, each standing in a row, with old brooms under their feet.

Professor Huo Qi stood at the front and instructed: "Put your right hands over the broom and say loudly, get up."

Ron and Harry reached out and shouted before Hoqi finished speaking, and successfully took the broom into his hand. Hoqi nodded and didn't care. It was common for some wizarding families to teach their children to fly before entering school.

Ron and Harry, who thought they could get extra points for the college, were dumbfounded, but the envy of the new students gave Ron and Harry a lot of spiritual compensation.

William and Hermione did as Hooch asked, only Neville still couldn't control the broom, but he managed to get it.

Huo Qi made a demonstration, riding a broom and turning it one meter above the ground, and then asked everyone to follow suit.

Draco Malfoy, who had previously boasted about escaping under the wings of a helicopter by flying a broomstick, was called out by Hooch for sitting incorrectly, and the little lions all laughed.

"Now you pay attention to my whistle. When I blow the whistle, you will kick the ground hard." Professor Hooch said loudly: "Hold on to your brooms tightly, try to rise a few feet, and then slide forward slowly Get back on the ground again. Listen to my whistle—three..."

Then Neville became nervous again, and before Mrs. Husch blew the whistle, he involuntarily kicked his feet to the ground, and flew up with a "whoosh".

"Come back here, you kid!" Mrs. Husch shouted. Neville had fallen from the air and the broom flew away.

"Why don't you cast spells? I know you can." Hermione asked puzzled.

"We taught Neville for more than half an hour, why do you think he couldn't learn the simplest way of flying?" William asked.

Hermione thought for a while and said, "It's because of fear, Neville is very scared."

"Yes, he is afraid of flying and afraid of getting hurt. Let him get hurt once and let him know that it's not a big deal, it's just an injury, and it should be much better next time if he's not afraid," William said.

Hermione thought about it, and it made sense. She only suffered minor injuries after falling from such a high place, so there was nothing scary about it.

Neville fell from the height, and the broom rushed into the Forbidden Forest.

William's spiritual vision clearly saw that the magic power covering the school poured into the little wizard's body one after another during Neville's fall, forming a powerful magic film, which saved Neville from serious injury.

Watching Professor Hooch take away the slightly injured Neville, William sighed a little. If he is not brave now, he will easily die in that war in the future.

Draco Malfoy laughed and said, "You all saw that guy's expression? Haha, what an idiot!" The little Slytherins laughed.

The little lions were filled with indignation, and Parvati said angrily: "Shut up, Malfoy."

"Oh, come to fight for the little idiot?" Pansy Parkinson said loudly, "It's unexpected that you like that little fat crying boy."

"Look!" Draco rushed out of the group and picked up something on the grass. "Isn't this something that the little fool's grandmother gave him?" The memory ball flashed in his hand.

"Put it back where it belongs, Malfoy!" Harry yelled angrily, and everyone fell silent to watch what was going on.

Malfoy smiled maliciously: "Well, I think I should hide it somewhere and let the little fool look for it. Oh, I figured it out - how about putting it in a tree?"

"Put it back where it was!" Harry yelled, but Malfoy had already mounted his broom and was flying.

Draco's flying skills were pretty good. He flew to the top of a big tree and challenged Harry: "Come on! Come up and get it if you are brave enough! Potter!"

Harry grabbed his broom, "Don't go!" Hermione tried her best to stop, "Professor Hooch told us that no one should move!"

Harry didn't pay any attention to her at all, and he easily flew in front of Draco on the broomstick. The girls on the ground screamed loudly and Ron praised him loudly, which made Harry very happy.

Draco stared dumbfounded, stuck in mid-air like an idiot.

"Put that ball back where it belongs!" Harry shouted, "or I'll kick you off your broomstick!"

"Oh? Really?" Brother Xiao Ma forced a smile, he seemed a little panicked.

On the ground, Hermione was jumping with anger, and William was holding his wand, watching the confrontation and quarrel between the two in the air with a smile, not in a hurry.

Harry controlled the broom and rushed towards Draco Malfoy, frightening Draco to run away immediately, and then Harry suddenly made a beautiful turn in mid-air.

Hearing the students below praising Harry, he suddenly became furious as Draco became the background of Harry's story again.

"You two pals can't help you here, Malfoy!" Harry exclaimed happily.

"Then I hope you can catch it!" Malfoy shouted, threw the glass ball into the air, and quickly flew back to the ground.

The glass ball bounced up and then fell down. Harry caught it a foot from the ground! And he had just enough time to adjust the direction of his broom!

A Levitation Charm almost passed under his feet, Harry held the memory ball tightly, jumped off the broom lightly, and stood firmly on the grass.

William also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Harry really liked to seek death, and he was worthy of being the destined savior.

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall came. She walked very quickly and said, "You...you..."

The professor walked too fast, so he was a little out of breath. He paused and said, "...how dare you...this will break your neck...."

"It's not Harry's fault, Professor..." The little lions stepped forward to explain, with Parvati standing at the front.

"Don't be noisy!" Professor McGonagall interrupted Parvati, before Ron continued, "But Malfoy..."

"Enough, Weasley, I don't want to listen anymore. Potter follow me immediately!" Professor McGonagall took Harry away.

Draco and the others were extremely proud. They waited until Professor McGonagall was completely out of sight, and then said loudly: "This time, Harry Potter is over, and he will be expelled."

Ron wanted to rush up with a group of lion cubs, but was stopped by William.

"Okay, it's just a small matter. Professor Dumbledore will not agree to expel Harry." William smiled.

"Impossible." Draco said loudly.

"Impossible, what you say doesn't count, and neither do I. Professor Dumbledore has the final say." William said with a smile.

"I don't believe that the school will let Harry off like this. My father is the chairman of the school. If the school doesn't expel Harry, I will ask my father to fire Deng, Professor McGonagall." Draco said disdainfully, thinking about Dumbledore for a while. Lido's prestige, a wise change of mouth.