[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

"Misha, you know a lot." Lily threw herself into her friend's arms for comfort. She always thought that she was the older sister of the two.

"I just look at things the way my brother taught me, so I'm more neutral." The blonde-haired girl slowly shook her head, "Lily, you lost your judgment because you cared too much."

After being enlightened and comforted by her friends, Lily finally regained her former vivacity.She reviewed herself and felt that she should not be influenced by Potter and some radical Gryffindor classmates around her.As Xifu's first friend, she must firmly trust each other.

One hour before the flying competition, Harry rode his own broomstick to the venue for a test flight.The temperature is right, the wind speed is not too fast, and there are no large-scale disturbance spells around.

Lily waved to the young man who was flying past quickly, and she turned to Misha and said, "With Harry as the referee in this match, Sev's safety must be fine." In a way, that's unfair to Seaver.

"Hey, good afternoon, two princesses." Harry came to the Black Lake after flying for a week. He jumped off the broom nimbly and greeted gracefully, "Where did the dereliction of duty knight go? Let me punish the princess on behalf of the princess." Let them!"

Misha was amused by Harry's performance, and she found it very funny when she heard Lily's story before.

"Hmph, Harry, you won't punish Sif." Lily said sharply, this person is obviously the one who loves Sif the most.

"Oh, I could punish him for riding on my broomstick." Harry winked playfully, and the two girls knew very well that their friend didn't like flying.

Lily laughed, and the two played for a long time on the story of "The Princess and Her Friend and the Knight Sif".

When the scene came to an end and it was only a quarter of an hour before the game started, Harry began to worry that James, without Lily watching, would attack little Sif in the castle.In order to calm down like a mature adult, he began to ask about the situation of the spell competition.

"That... Actually, there was a little accident in the match this morning." As the referee of the spell match, Lily described it in the most neutral and concise terms.After seeing Harry's worried and angry expression, Lily realized that as Sev's friend, her previous performance was too unqualified.

"Here they are." Misha waved to the two who had just walked out of the castle. His brother walked beside Snape, and Potter and the others were still missing.

Harry couldn't wait for the two of them to walk in, so he got on his broom and flew along the path. When he was approaching the two teenagers, he jumped down from mid-air and threw himself directly in front of little Sif. "Are you OK!"

"It's okay." Little Snape stopped when he looked at the worried young man. "Thanks for your Christmas present."

"As long as it's useful." Harry/ glanced up and down with his eyes, making sure that little Sif was the same as usual, and temporarily put down his raised heart.He showed a smile and tried hard to straighten his mind before promising: "Don't worry, I won't let you have any accidents in front of my eyes."

Little Snape hummed, he waved to Lily, and then walked directly to the agreed place.Taking out the flying/sky broom from the space bag, after a few days of practice, little Snape was already familiar with this new partner.

With five minutes to go, the three of James flew out of the castle, with Remus finishing last because he was riding a friend's old broomstick.

"Peter didn't follow Potter and them recently?" Harry was very contradictory to Pettigrew himself. He didn't like the betrayer, but he didn't want to be hostile to an 11-year-old freshman because of something that hadn't happened yet.Harry had ignored his father's friend since the beginning of school, so much so that he hadn't noticed until today that the little mouse had escaped the band of marauders.

"Well... yes." Lily answered this question, she was a little embarrassed, "There are some reasons."

Harry and Snape glanced at Lily at the same time, and they decided to keep their questions aside for the time being.

James flew over very arrogantly, he made an exaggerated dive and jumped in front of several people, "Haha, I'm not late!"

"Just for a handsome appearance, my hair is all messed up/!" Sirius muttered and got off the broom, James insisted on flying, and he and Remus couldn't persuade him.

Little Snape ignored the three of them, turned his gaze to Harry, and signaled him to start quickly.

Harry coughed lightly to show his presence, "I need to explain the rules to you before the game starts."

"One-on-one Quidditch competition, the first person to catch the Golden Snitch wins. No spells are allowed in the game, no wands are allowed, and I will check your flying tools at the same time."

Reluctantly, James handed over the broom, and handed the wand to Sirius casually. For wizards, the wand is a half body and would not be handed over to others at will.

Little Snape hesitated for a moment, and finally obeyed his inner choice and handed over his wand to Harry for safekeeping.

"Your flying broomsticks are in good condition." Harry mixed a Protection Charm with a Detection Charm and cast them on their broomsticks, and secretly prayed that the protection would not be needed.

Perhaps because of his self-confidence, James was in a very good state of mind. While waiting for the inspection, he told Lily a joke, and after hearing the whistle prepared by the flying professor, he even blew a nondescript kiss.

"Forgive him." Sirius said to the dumbfounded Lily, "He has recently become obsessed with Muggle love stories in order to understand your life."

Lily couldn't help covering her face, James' actions both moved her and made her feel ashamed.

Harry flew into the air to release the Snitch, then blew his whistle to signal the start.Snape's start was slower than James', and he couldn't keep up with the acceleration process, but everyone present found that he was flying more stably than usual.

The game progressed fairly quickly, especially with Harry not releasing a Bludger.The glare of the sun had some effect on the bespectacled James, but his excellent flying skills still helped him win.

Excitedly, James showed a few Quidditch tricks around Lily, and then handed the docile golden snitch to the red-haired girl, "Here you are."

Harry flew covering his mouth and giggling next to little Snape, should he remind dad that the golden snitch belongs to the school~

"I lost." Little Snape's tone was very calm, and he didn't feel sad because he failed after trying so hard.

"I don't think so." Harry said unconditionally on Snape's side, "You beat yourself."

The soothed teenager showed a light/relaxed smile in mid-air, which made Harry's tempted heart pound wildly, and he flew around little Sev, oblivious to his behavior and his stupidity. Dad is exactly the same.

The author has something to say: Harry, an idiot, actually has a James style!shoulder pat

HP: QAQ

SS: What?Don't you like riding a broom the most?

HP: back hurts TAT

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