HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

With Till and Snape present, Mrs. Hooch and Professor McGonagall just stood in the stands. Mrs. Hooch held the whistle with one hand and held the commentator's microphone with the other hand: "A group of five people, at the same time On the field, there is a circle for level flight, diagonal flight, and landing. No flying actions are allowed, and no interference with other personnel's flights is allowed!"

As he said that, several students on the field were already flying, and the first one was the captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Already in his fifth year, he seems to be quite small, but he respects Till and Snape very much and came here to say hello to them.

"I think he mainly came to say hello to you." Seeing Wood flying away and instructing the other team members to spread out so that they could observe the seedlings for a while, Snape couldn't help but snort in Till's ear.

He was very self-aware, and most of the Gryffindor students feared him, and later hated him.

Teal rolled his eyes at Snape: "If your temper could be better in class."

Snape straightened his sleeves that were blown up by the wind. Without saying anything, Teal pushed his shoulder and flew to the other side - it was easier for the two of them to maintain order if they were separated.

By the time Till and Snape were flying at opposite ends of the court, Mrs. Hooch's silver whistle was ready to blow at any time. But the five children looked very nervous. Till was watching them from the side. One boy was even sweating profusely.

"Don't be too nervous, kid, just perform normally." Till couldn't help but comfort him. The boy, with sweat already flowing down his face, turned to him and gave him a smile, but this smile was not pretty, it could be called a forced smile.

Till felt that the boy's mentality was not good, but after three laps, Till saw that the most nervous boy performed best. Perhaps due to adaptation, the boy flew beautifully in the next two laps.

"What grade is he in?" Tyr asked as members of the Gryffindor team flew by.

They all know Quidditch, and Till didn't even need to point out who "he" was. The team members had already answered with a smile: "Third grade, I heard that last year I didn't participate in the selection because of illness. I can't miss this good talent this year."

"You need to practice more on your mentality." Thiel agreed that he is a good prospect, but his mentality is not a small problem.

The flight of this group has ended. The team members simply stopped next to the friendly Professor Emery and teased his captain with a smile: "This is what our captain loves to do. He almost manages our entire team."

"Really?" Wood flew behind the two of them at some point and grabbed the sleeve of the team member under Tier's snickering gaze. "Why do I feel like I haven't managed you enough?"

The team members sneered and begged for mercy from their captain. Till shook his head and saw Snape looking over not far away, so he leaned over and rushed over.

Teal's control over the flying broomstick has not weakened at all. Even because of the deep magic power, the sturdy broom specially arranged for the professor by the school is also obedient in her hands. Teal stopped steadily beside Snape, holding both brooms. The heads are all aligned.

It was a terrifying flying skill, and several students in the stands were amazed.

Snape glanced at them and took Tier to fly up a little, his tone full of sourness: "As soon as you show up on the court today, I don't know how many people will become your fans."

"Don't be unhappy, Professor Snape. No matter how many fans like me, I only like you." Teal began to smooth Snape's hair. Moreover... Teal glanced at someone outside the stadium. The figure said softly to Snape, who had turned dark again, "The focus of everyone's attention will definitely not be just on me."

Someone who loves to attract everyone's attention has appeared.

Gilderoy Lockhart held a broom in one hand and greeted everyone with the other. He walked through a group of students who were ready to play for selection and came to the middle of the court: "Good morning, everyone."

A few welcome sounds sounded in the silent stadium, but Gilderoy Lockhart didn't feel everyone's indifference at all, and started to say hello in all directions. Till and Snape didn't even look at them in mid-air. he.

Professor McGonagall touched Mrs. Hooch's elbow, moved her lips slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Did you invite him here?"

"Am I crazy?" Mrs. Hooch didn't have a good impression of Gilderoy Lockhart. She still remembered that Gilderoy Lockhart always made trouble in her flying lessons some time ago, saying that his flying skills were inferior to those of Gilderoy Lockhart. Quidditch players competed and caused several flying lessons to become chaotic.

Mrs. Hooch simply picked up the microphone, not intending to save face for Gilderoy Lockhart: "Professor Lockhart, we are about to start the selection of the next group, please do not disrupt our selection order."

Some students were amused by Mrs. Hooch's words, and Gilderoy Lockhart was briefly embarrassed, but he was obviously too good-tempered and rode his flying broom directly to the professor's stand: "Don't be like this, Mrs. Hooch, I think I You can relieve the burden on Professor Emery and Professor Snape, and let me maintain order together."

"Just right. I believe many students will be more motivated when selecting after seeing my presence." Gilderoy Lockhart was full of confidence and showed a bared smile to the two professors, but Mrs. Huo Qi actually wanted to Pull him off his flying broomstick.

Before Mrs. Hooch took action, Gilderoy Lockhart had already flown away to greet the students. Professor McGonagall looked at his busy back and was so angry that she could not speak, but the selection could not be delayed. The afternoon selection time was reserved for Slytherin.

"Go on, just pretend he doesn't exist." Mrs. Hooch sighed, patted Professor McGonagall beside her who was already shaking with anger, and signaled to the new group of students below that they could fly up and start making preparations.

Teal looked on coldly. Gilderoy Lockhart came here not so much to help maintain order, but to develop fans. When Teal was flying around the field, he saw several students being stuffed with autographed photos by him.

After Gilderoy Lockhart's hard work for more than a month, most of the students in the school have seen him clearly, but there are still some stubborn fans. Among the students who have been stuffed with signed photos, there are also a few students who are excited to the point of screaming. Called.

The students participating in the selection were startled by the screams, but their flying speed did not slow down. Instead, they became more alert and sped up, as if they were afraid of being frightened by the screams again.

Gilderoy Lockhart looked at this scene, but he had his own understanding: "Look, let me just say, my presence makes the students more motivated."

Till didn't even give a token smile, and sped up and flew away.

She didn't want to interact with Gilderoy Lockhart at all. He was involved in Mrs. Hooch's flying lessons, so how could Teal's alchemy lessons be spared.

Taking advantage of the fact that Nico Flamel was rarely born, Gilderoy Lockhart entered Till's class without permission and began to talk about his past with Nico Flamel, saying that the existence of the Philosopher's Stone was nothing. Tyr immediately blasted him away with his wand, and Gilderoy Lockhart insisted that he was jealous.

Till has never seen such a shameless person.