The Existence of Harry Potter

It's too late again →_→ I almost forgot to update after discussing the next story with someone →_→ It will be earlier in the future.

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The flying class is still going on. Mrs. Hooch has taught the students how to use the flying broom and related precautions. There has been no accident for the time being. This is a good start.

At this time, Ask didn't know, just now, he had a father, and then his father left him a lot of trouble. He was targeted by an old man who arranged for him a role without his consent, and forcing him to perform would not give him any benefit. For Asker, coming to Hogwarts may be the one thing he regrets the most, because Dumbledore is here.

"Baby, get up!"

Asker looked at the broom under his feet with a gentle expression, as if he was looking at a charming and charming girl. His voice was soft, sweet, and crisp, just listening to it was a pleasure. Asker has not spoken in this way since he was born, and this is the first time for him.

"Pfft~"

Draco couldn't hold it anymore, he grabbed the flying broom, patted Asker on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Asker, save your energy, maybe this broom is broken, so you're not obedient. ."

"Dear, get up!"

Asker changed his name. This time, the smile on his face was a little colder, and his tone began to be mixed with impatientness. In fact, it was rare that Ask didn't jump up and stomped on the broom at this time. Anyone who spoke to a broom for five minutes but still didn't respond would be extremely upset.

As before, the broom under Asker's feet didn't move, just like an ordinary broom. However, if it was really just an ordinary broom, Asker wouldn't be stupid enough to say "get up" to it for five minutes.

(The melon seeds who did this kind of thing in elementary school lie down with a gun →_→)

Maybe, this flying broom is really broken.

"stand up!"

stare →_→!

Draco was holding a broom in each hand, with a strange expression on his face, looking at Asker like he was looking at magical animals. However, the way Asker looked at Draco made Draco's legs go weak and he almost fell to his knees.

stare →_→!

"I was wrong!"

stare →_→!

"I'm cheap!"

stare →_→!

"Please let it go!"

stare →_→!

"..."

Asker grabbed the flying broom and threw it on the ground, then gave Draco a warning look.

"stand up!"

The flying broom didn't move, Asker smiled disapprovingly, and he threatened the flying broom under his feet with a light-hearted, chat-like tone.

"I know you have no fault." Asker said, "You don't listen to me, don't do what I say, you are not a good flying broom, it's not good."

"Uh, Asker..." Draco wanted to remind Asker that this flying broom had no ears and couldn't hear what he said.

"However, I am merciful, and I decided to give you one last chance. Don't rush to refuse, think about it, this is very important to you, and your future is determined by your next actions." Ask's tone was more gentle, The smile on his face grew wider, but Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle shuddered at the same time.

"What is he doing? Intimidating a flying broom?"

At this time, the only one who did not control the flying broom was Ask, and all the students' attention, including Mrs. Hooch's, was focused on him. Asker's performance made Ron very happy. In his opinion, this was Asker's lack of talent.

"It sucks. You can't even handle a flying broom. If I were you, I would find a toilet and cry in it!"

Ron took this sentence to let out a breath, but Hermione next to him looked very bad, because she almost didn't get the flying broom. Although she knew that Ron was targeting Ask, she was still very unhappy. Similarly, out of sympathy and understanding, she rarely encouraged Asker.

"Asker, relax, just try a few more times."

Asker raised his head, glanced at Hermione, then at Ron, shook his head, and continued his threats and threats to the flying broom.

"Which side are you from?" Ron said angrily.

"Humph!" Hermione didn't explain, and turned her head away, not looking at Ron.

The flying broom has not moved yet, and in the eyes of many people, there will be no movement in the future. However, Ask has no plans to give up.

"I know you, and I also know where you live." Ask gave a strange laugh, "You can reject me, if you have the confidence to avoid my revenge, you can continue to reject me." After a pause, Ah Sk continued: "There is a special room on the first floor of the castle for placing flying brooms. I once passed by there. Out of curiosity, I studied the door lock there. It just so happened that I had a way to open the door."

"Ahem, Ask, I'm still in class now..."

Draco reminded in a low voice, but his good intentions were ignored by Asker, and he ignored Madam Hooch's wonderful expression, and continued: "I am a person, either do not do it, or do it absolutely. Maybe you can escape this time. , but trust me, this is just the beginning of your nightmare! I'm still young, I'm only 11 years old this year, and if I die at 80, I have 69 years to live. 69 years, I have 69 years to find you, When I find you, I will pull out your branches one by one and cut them into sections with small scissors. Your trunk will also be cut into small pieces. You will be sent to a paper mill, and I will send people to Make you a roll of toilet paper..."

Asker only said so much. Although many interested students were curious about how far he could achieve, the flying broom had already made a decision.

"Cut, you boneless guy."

Ron said disdainfully, he was not talking about Asker, but the flying broom in Asker's hand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Just now, the flying broom automatically flew into Asker's hands. This event was listed as one of the seven incredible events at Hogwarts that year.

"Hehe..." Draco could only hehe, he thought the same as Ron, what a spineless broom!

Asker snorted coldly. Things like flying brooms and sorting hats are the same as people sometimes, and the saying that **** are hypocritical also applies to them.

"Okay, everything is ready!" Mrs. Hooch called back the attention of the students, she clapped her hands, and held a flying broom as a demonstration. The movement is not difficult to learn, and when the students have mastered it, she said to the students: "Okay, as soon as I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground, and push hard. Hold the broom steady and rise a few feet, Then lean forward slightly and drop back to the ground vertically. Listen to my whistle—three—two—”

However, Neville was so nervous that he was afraid of being left on the ground, so he didn't wait for the whistle to touch Mrs. Hooch's lips before he kicked it hard and flew up.

"I won." Asker laughed. He stretched out his hand to Draco and said, "A copper nut! I won!"

"Although a bronze nut is nothing." Draco also smiled happily, a slyness flashed in his eyes, "But I bet Neville, and something will happen!"

"Cut, let's do another one, I bet Neville survived and wasn't injured!"

"How much to bet?"

"One Galleon!"

"Okay! I bet Neville will get hurt!"

"Hehe, you are sure to lose!"