After a good night's sleep, Alicia was much calmer. She spent the morning Transfiguration and Herbology classes in high spirits, and welcomed a flying class that she didn't like that much. She had to admit that she really didn't understand why Draco loved this sport so much.

Flying on a broomstick is really not elegant!

However, no matter how much the girl resists, she still has to attend the class.

The young wizards lined up in two distinct rows on the Quidditch training ground, one for Slytherin and the other for Gryffindor.

They had already learned the section "How to control the flight direction in the air". When Harry, Draco and others were eager to try, Alicia stared at the broken broom in her hand with a little disgust.

After each get out of class, she would seriously suggest that her father invest money to replace a batch of brooms. Madam Hooch said many times that she would discuss it with the principal, but such a long time has passed and there has been no definite news.

It turns out that we can't place our hopes on Dumbledore's efficiency.

Seeing all the classmates rushing into the air, Alicia could only sigh and then sit astride the broom that had handled countless classes of students.

Just as she was about to take off, a shrill scream was heard in mid-air.

When Alicia looked up, she saw Weasley falling off his broom with his mouth wide open, and her brother looking down at the scene.

Well, it seems that Weasley has successfully made Draco forget his father's instructions.

But Draco is so cool when he stands up for himself! She learned this description from Tony.

"Malfoy!" This was Harry, who noticed everything.

"Ron!" This was Hermione, who was afraid of falling while flying.

Harry turned his head, glared at Draco, and then dived straight down, intending to take care of his friend's injuries.

The Gryffindors followed closely behind, casting unfriendly looks at Malfoy, and one of them even tried to bump into his broom. However, Draco had been interested in flying brooms since he was a child. He could be said to be a little wizard who grew up on a broom. Naturally, this little trick had no effect on him.

Before Madam Hooch could try to give an order, Draco timed it perfectly and led the Slytherins back to the ground.

Alicia greeted him with a smile, as if she didn't see the expressions of the Gryffindors around her: "Draco, you flew really well just now."

The boy who was praised raised his head proudly, and said in an arrogant tone with a hint of dissatisfaction: "If no one had bumped into me, I would have flown even better."

He casually glanced at the person lying on the ground howling, and spoke loudly on purpose.

Hermione, who was squatting next to her friend, couldn't help it anymore. She rushed to a group of Slytherins and shouted, "Malfoy, it was you who knocked Ron off his broom. You are shameless!"

"Miss Granger, isn't it enough that you and your friends have slandered me once? I have been staying on the ground the whole time." Alicia rarely spoke in such a provocative tone.

After being interrupted by the girl, Hermione's anger was immediately dampened. Her face turned red and she explained, "I, I'm talking about your brother. Draco Malfoy! Everyone saw what you did, don't try to deny it!"

Draco unabashedly looked at the punk who was confronting him with contempt. He had been disgusted with this person ever since they first met on the train, and now she was yelling at him in front of so many people.

Before he could say anything, Pansy on the side got upset first: "Just because that Weasley was too stupid to control the direction and bumped into Draco, you're going to throw dirty water on Draco? Take care of your own messy hair before you slander him, Gryffindor."

Alicia couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise. When Pansy got angry and became mean, it was really hard for the other party to cope with it. Granger was really brainless. She actually scolded the head of Slytherin in front of the first years. Tsk, stupid lion.

What she didn't expect was that even Theodore, who never got involved in such matters, couldn't help but sarcastically say, "It seems that this lady and her friend have picked on the Malfoy brothers and sisters one after another."

Not only her, but all the Slytherins did not expect Nott to stand up and express his opinion.

Madam Hooch had to speak out to stop this scene: "Okay, I have to take Mr. Weasley to the hospital wing now. I don't want anyone riding on the broom before I come back, and no fighting is allowed. This is against school rules!"

She hurriedly took the injured student away from the venue, leaving behind a group of first-year students glaring at each other.

Hermione, who was standing between the two parties, was so embarrassed that tears welled up in her eyes. Harry stood in front of her in a rage and said righteously, "You are going too far!"

Draco, who had sharp eyes, didn't say anything. He cast a flying spell: "Fly the Quaffle model over here."

A small red ball floated neatly into the boy's hands, and Harry recognized it immediately as Ron's model.

He became even more angry: "Hey, put down Ron's model!"

Draco summoned the broom into his hand and rode on it with a dashing motion, suggesting with a sly smile, "I'm going to find a good place for it. If you want it, come up and get it."

After saying this, he quickly rushed into the sky.

Harry was equally unwilling to be outdone and chased after him despite Hermione's dissuasion.

As Draco deliberately played the cat and mouse game, Harry's eyes were completely fixed on the Quaffle model.

After a sharp turn, the former slammed the model onto the roof, while the latter raced against time as the model fell, and caught Ron's Quaffle model amidst the cheers of Gryffindor.

In comparison, Draco's expression was not good at all - his plan to embarrass Potter had failed.

Alicia looked at Draco who had returned to the ground again and smiled meaningfully. Before the boy could ask any questions, she signaled her brother with her eyes to look at Professor McGonagall who was walking quickly over there.

Potter was in trouble.

It was rare that Gryffindor and Slytherin had the same thoughts.

Seeing this, Alicia no longer cared about what was going to happen next. She nudged Draco with her elbow and praised him in a low voice, "Although I know your expression after listening to this is definitely not what I want to see, I still want to say that your class was really cool!"

Draco didn't pay any attention to what she said before. He patted the non-existent dust on his hands and smiled confidently: "Of course, I am your brother."

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