Hogwarts genius wizard

Chapter 81: The Inertia of the Wheel of History

At 03:30 in the afternoon, I walked down the stairs, and on the grass between the library and the Forbidden Forest, more than 50 freshmen waited for the arrival of the flight teacher Professor Rolanda Hooch.

Professor Huo Qi has a fiery personality and sharp eyes, and students privately call him a "female eagle".

He has never dealt with the big black snake in the snake courtyard.

This is not like the other professors, who would not confront the basilisk face to face because they gave Lao Deng face.

As soon as the female professor came, she shouted, "Hey, why are you standing there blankly? Everyone stand by the broom for me."

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 stretched out their hands and yelled before Hooch finished speaking, and successfully took the broom into his hands. Hooch nodded and didn't care. Some wizarding families teach their children to fly before school, and it's not uncommon for them to fly.

Just like Pony, although he doesn't have a "flying helicopter", he can fly.

It's just that the leather is blown a little too much.

Ron and Harry, who thought they could add points to the college, were dumbfounded, but it was the envy of the freshmen who 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 that he had escaped under the wing of a helicopter on a broomstick, triumphantly rose a few meters and flew a large distance.

"Malfoy, face the broom with your chest, don't look around, do you want to break your neck?"

Being called out by Huo Qi in public for having an incorrect sitting posture, all the lion cubs burst out laughing.

After a period of training, I saw that everyone had initially mastered the driving skills.

"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 whistled, he kicked his feet on the ground involuntarily, and the magic power flew out like a gate for releasing water.

"Come back to me, you child!" Mrs. Hu Shi yelled, she thought the other party was just mischievous.

This kind of thing is very common, especially for young wizards from pure-blood families, such as the Weasley twins.

It was the first time she had contact with Neville, so she didn't know Neville's character.

"Ah!" The little wizards screamed.

Neville had already fallen from mid-air, and the broom flew to nowhere.

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

"We taught Neville for half an hour, why do you think he can't learn the simplest way to fly?" William asked back.

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 did make sense. Falling from such a high place only caused minor injuries, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

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.

Otherwise, if you fall from a height of nearly 30 meters, even if the little wizard is physically stronger than the average person, he will have to break his neck.

This is probably why Huo Qi didn't make a move. He used this accident to scare the children and prevent them from driving carelessly after learning to fly and causing accidents.

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 cubs were filled with righteous 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 line and picked up something on the grass. "Isn't that what the little fool's old grandmother gave him?"

The memory ball shone brightly in his hand.

"Put it back where it was, Malfoy!" Harry yelled angrily, and everyone fell silent to watch the situation unfold.

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 are not bad, he flew to the highest point 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 to stop her. "Professor Hooch told us not to 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 was!" cried Harry, "or I'll kick you off your broom!"

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

If this fool really kicked him, wouldn't he be finished?

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. Draco ran away in fright, and then Harry suddenly made a beautiful turn in mid-air and intercepted him.

Hearing that the students below praised Harry, and Draco became the background board of Harry's story again, he suddenly lost his temper.

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

"I hope you can catch it then!" Malfoy yelled, throwing the glass ball into the air and flying back to the ground.

The glass ball bounced up and then down, and within a foot of the ground Harry caught it!And just in 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 likes to die, and he deserves to be the savior with destiny.

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall came, and she walked quickly, saying, "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 cubs 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 trivial 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.

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