gray eye to gray eye

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"Wow!"

I let out a cry, and followed that chubby boy in Gryffindor up.

Before the whistle touched Mrs. Hooch's lips, he kicked hard and flew up first.

"Come back, child!" Mrs. Hooch cried anxiously.

But Neville Longbottom just stared at the rapidly receding ground with a terrified, pale face. He panted with his mouth wide open, slid off the side of the broom handle, and then fell quickly, with a "bang" violent impact, facing Lie down in the grass on the ground, curled up into a ball.

His broomstick was still rising higher and higher, and then began to drift slowly towards the Forbidden Forest and disappeared.

Mrs. Hooch ran and bent over Longbottom, her face as pale as the boy's.

"Broken wrist," whispered Mrs. Hooch. "Now, child—it's all right, you get up.

She turned to us and said, "I'm taking this kid to the hospital, and none of you are allowed to move! Put the broomsticks back where they were, or you'll be kicked out of Hogwarts before you can even say 'quidditch'." The gate is open!"

Longbottom, with tear streaks on his face, clutching his wrist, limped away with Mrs. Hooch while we watched.Mrs. Hooch put her arms around him.

"Oh, that's dangerous enough!"

A little wizard from the Muggle world whispered.

Draco laughed suddenly.

I was gloating again, why didn't I think he was so naive in Malfoy Manor before, I slandered.

"Draco, I don't understand, what about your aristocratic demeanor!" I tugged on his sleeve and reminded.

Draco froze for a moment, and quickly returned to his expressionless state.

Taking a step back to the side, I looked bored at the Forbidden Forest not far away.

"Look!" Draco yelled, rushing to grab something from the grass, "that Longbottom's grandma gave it to him."

Oh, he is so excited today!

Draco held up the memory ball, the beautiful thing glistening in the sunlight.

"Here, Malfoy," Harry Potter whispered.

The dispute between the two quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Draco laughed.

Looking at that familiar smile, an ominous premonition rose in my heart!

"I want to put it somewhere for Longbottom to pick it up—on a tree—how about it?"

"Draco!" I yelled as I walked over there, "Don't do that..."

"Bring it here!" Harry Potter yelled, rushing towards Draco.

Draco quickly hopped on his broom and took off.

He flew well, hovering at level with the top of an oak tree, and shouted; "Come and get it, Potter!"

Harry Potter grabbed his broom without hesitation.

"No!" cried the curly brown-haired Gryffindor girl, Hermione Granger, "Mrs Hooch told us not to move - you're going to get us all in trouble!"

Harry Potter ignored her and kicked off the ground to get higher and higher!

"Bring it here," cried Harry Potter, "or I'll knock you off the broom."

Finished!

Hearing this sentence, I sighed in my heart.

A mocking smile appeared on Draco's face.

Harry Potter leaned forward, gripping the broom tightly with both hands, and it shot at Draco like a javelin.

"Potter, be careful! It's your first time riding a broom!" I couldn't help shouting.

Accompanied by the screams of several Gryffindor girls.

Harry Potter seemed to be reminded by our yelling, glanced at the ground, and the old broom suddenly lost control!

"Merry!"

Someone exclaimed.

Draco was circling nervously around Potter on his broomstick, as if trying to save Potter from the broom that was out of control, or to catch him if he fell...

"No, those two brooms are too old!" Ron Weasley shouted loudly. "I used our old broom. If you fly too fast, you will lose control..."

Why did you go early!

I stared closely at the dangerous two men in the air, got on the broom without hesitation, and hovered below them!

Also up at the same time was Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle who were jumping awkwardly on the broom.

Well, given how worn those broomsticks were, they'd better not fly up.

"Lower first!" I shouted while holding the broom handle tightly.

Actually, I don't really like the activity of riding a broom, but at Malfoy Manor, because of Draco's enthusiasm for the flying ball game, I had to fly with Draco for a while after studying every day, so yes This activity is not unfamiliar.

"Oh shit, I can't control the broomstick!" Draco exclaimed angrily.

The cause of all this - the memory ball slipped from Draco's hand, and fell quickly towards the ground.

The "savior" boy we've been trying to rescue suddenly turned his broom around and chased after the memory ball.

"Stupid pig!" Draco growled and ran after him.

I watched the two broom handles getting closer and closer, in severe pain, and then something exploded in my mind...

"Harry Potter..."

This is the last sound I heard!

"how is she……"

"...somewhat strange..."

A liquid with a rather strange taste was poured down my throat, I retched twice, it was very uncomfortable, but I couldn't even move a finger!

When I woke up again, I felt refreshed all over, and the sleepiness that had been lingering since the beginning of school finally disappeared. This time I really slept well!

"Honey, you're awake!"

A gentle voice said in surprise.

I rolled my eyes, oh, typical ward arrangement...

"How do you feel? Is there something uncomfortable?" A slightly fat lady bent down and asked.

"I think everything is fine!" I continued to glance at the door of the room with some confusion.

"Oh, that's good. This is the medical wing of the school. I'm the school doctor, Bobby Pomfrey. Everyone calls me Madam Pomfrey!" As if seeing my doubts, the lady in the nurse's attire said with a smile .

"Hello, Madam Pomfrey!" I whispered, struggling to sit up.

"When you were still awake, your friends came to see you almost every day, and they will probably come soon now!" Madam Pomfrey opened the curtains to let the sun shine in.

"Draco and Potter, are they okay? I mean they fell off the broom..." I pressed my forehead and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Honey, don't worry, drink some water first, you have been sleeping for a week, and their injuries will fully recover in half a day!" Madam Pomfrey tapped a clean cup on the small bedside cabinet with her wand, Immediately there was half a cup of steaming boiled water inside.

"Thank you! That's really great!" I picked up the cup with my limp hands, and took a small sip.

This sleep was really long enough, no wonder I didn't feel sleepy at all!I blushed a little at the thought.

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☆, magic power