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Neville's face was streaked with tears, and everyone in Gryffindor and Slytherin looked at him dangerously.The people in Gryffindor were just afraid that Neville would also get themselves into the sky, and the eyes of Slytherin became more hostile.

After Draco and Harry landed with the people in the air on the left and right, Ms. Hooch hurried forward to check.

"You two, help me get this kid to the hospital." Ms. Hooch then turned her head and yelled at the many heads still whispering in the playground, "Don't move any of you! Put the broom back where it was, Otherwise, you'll be kicked out of Hogwarts before you can say 'Quidditch.' Come on, dear."

Draco and Harry crossed Dudley's limp arms from left to right, and followed the furious Ms. Hooch into the castle quickly.

After the three people quickly entered the castle, the crowd on the playground became noisy again.Neville greeted the eyes from all directions, and felt as if he had caused a lot of trouble.He was also very worried about Dudley's condition and wanted to follow, but unfortunately his legs couldn't move at all.

Neville stood on the ground dumbfounded, and then he was pushed hard by someone and fell to the ground. Behind him, a girl led by a group of Slytherins shouted in a high-pitched voice.

"Longbottom, did you do it on purpose?!" Pansy Parkinson said with her hands on her hips. She was a girl with a relatively ordinary appearance but sharp words. "How dare you openly challenge Slytherin! You are very brave, silly Big one!"

Although one Gryffindor student did something wrong, it doesn't mean that other Gryffindor students will watch Longbottom being bullied by Slytherin girls.

"Shut up! Parkinson's." Parvati Patil said unbearably.She admitted that Longbottom was indeed at fault, but she couldn't bear the girl in front of her bullying Longbottom even more.

"Hey! Protecting Longbottom?" Pan Xi just raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered some new world, "I didn't expect you to like chubby little tears, Patil."

Being teased by Pansy in public like this, Parvati Patil looked very angry.Just when she was about to explode, another chubby boy in Slytherin picked up something from Neville's feet.

"Look!" said Vincent Crabbe, holding up something he had just snatched from the grass, "that big fool Longbottom's grandma gave him."

A cloudy glass bead was pinched in Crabbe's hand. His fat hand was several times larger than the bead. It was hard to imagine that if Crabbe threw it hard, the memory ball would be gone. the future.

Crabbe held the memory ball high in the air, and the memory ball shone in the sunlight through the refraction of the glass crystals.

"Bring it here, Crabbe!" Ron finally squeezed his way into the crowd, and saw that the Slytherin crowd surrounded the crying Neville Longbottom.He didn't need to think about it, these nasty Slytherins always liked to take advantage of others.

If Draco was here - he thought, if Draco was here, he would not tolerate Slytherin bullying Gryffindor so blatantly.

It's a pity that Crabbe didn't listen to Ron at all, when he realized that this memory ball was very helpful to that big one.He smiled sinisterly, looked around, and a mischievous smile spread across his face.

"I thought, where should I put it for Longbottom to pick it up—how ​​about a castle steeple?"

"Bring it here!!!" Ron yelled at Crabbe very angrily. He had never been so angry as he was now, who was always timid.

He was also very worried about Dudley's condition, but Neville Longbottom could not be blamed for this kind of accident in the final analysis.He had also seen at the time that there was something wrong with Neville Longbottom's broom.

No sooner had Ron finished shouting than he saw Crabbe get on his broom and take off.Among this group of people, except that Slytherin's flying skills are slightly better than Gryffindor's.Everyone is the same first-year student, and no one is born to fly so well.

After escorting Dudley to the infirmary, Harry had originally planned to stay in the infirmary with Cousin Dudley.It's a pity that he belongs to Gryffindor, not a student of Slytherin, and was directly driven back by Ms. Hooch.

As soon as he came to the playground through the arch, he saw the student named Crabbe who often followed Draco and flew into the sky on a broom.

And his friend Ron was cursing angrily on the playground, and when he came to the field, Harry finally understood everything, and Crabbe took the memory ball that Grandma Longbottom had sent him.

Harry looked at the Gryffindor students strangely. Everyone obviously wanted to help Longbottom, so why didn't anyone get on a broom and fly up to help?

He picked up the broom from Ron's feet, jumped on it, and flew quickly into the air, chasing Crabbe flying ahead of him with a ball in his hand to throw somewhere.

"Oh my God!" exclaimed Parvati Patil. "Ms. Hooch told us not to move - you will cause trouble for everyone."

Harry glanced at the girl, but ignored him.The strong wind beat against his eardrums, making a bang.

After a while, he flew into the sky of the castle, and the crowd on the playground was as small as ants.Harry suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy, the pleasure of floating in the air made him feel that he could master so many skills without a teacher.So easy and so wonderful.

Harry turned the broom around, and shouted at Crabbe some distance in the air, when he was finally getting acquainted with the operation of the broom.

"Bring it here!" Harry shouted, his voice seemed to be a lot weaker because of the high altitude, "I will never forgive you! Just wait for Draco to go back and deal with you!"

Harry had already figured it out, with or without Longbottom's Remembrall.He wanted to go to Draco's ear to blow the cool breeze, so that this fat man could experience the fate of playing tricks on people like this.

Crabbe seemed to be overwhelmed by the last sentence. He was overbearing at the beginning, but now his face was flushed.

While he was genuinely terrified of Harry telling Draco what he had done, he now had to admit that he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the Slytherins, so he had to hang on.

"Oh, is it?" Crabbe said with forced composure, casually.

In the midst of exclamations, Crabbe threw the memory ball in his hand into the air, and the memory ball slid in the direction of the roof of the Hogwarts building.

Harry swooped down to keep up with the sliding speed of the memory ball, and he seemed to know what to do by nature.Riding on a broomstick, he leaned forward, grasped the broom tightly with both hands, and shot towards the memory ball like a javelin.

Crabbe quickly dodged, but because of Harry's body rushing past, he held the broom a little unsteadily.

After this little accident happened, Ron looked at Harry tremblingly, and was called away by Professor McGonagall.

Neville saw another classmate being taken away by the professor, and he didn't know how to describe the panic in his heart.Less than a month after the start of school, he killed two classmates and was taken away by the teacher.If grandma knew about it, it would be hard for him to believe his grandma's resolute actions, would he send him a shouting letter?