However, no matter how much the young wizards struggled with the next day's lesson, the lesson still had to continue. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Life isn't just about what you don't know what to expect from Defence Against the Dark Arts lessons, it's also about the history of magic that makes you sleepy, the Transfiguration that you don't know where to start, the spells that always fail, and the poisonous tongue of Snape (???).

According to the notice, this Thursday, the freshmen will have a full day to practice flying.

This is supposed to be a lesson that will make all young wizards happy, although many wizards will succeed in discovering their incurable fear of heights after the class.

However, until breakfast, the tables in the houses were not so lively—in previous years, the excited young first-year wizards almost had a tendency to lift the rooftops of Hogwarts.

However, at this moment, everyone is looking at the most advanced students.

In the morning, there will be a Defence Against the Dark Arts class in the four houses of the fifth grade, and in the afternoon there will be a mixed class for the sixth and seventh grade classes - much to the chagrin of many people who didn't have that high scores on the OWL exam that year.

Breakfast went quickly, and although the fifth graders tried desperately to slow down their knives and forks, time still passed at a normal pace.

After one last glance at the group of fifth-year students with the eyes of a memorial service, the first-year students walked towards the doors of Hogwarts.

Naturally, flying lessons could not be held inside the castle, and they were held on a well-leveled lawn outside the castle.

When I arrived at the location, Alan found that there seemed to be a little more people coming to class today.

In fact, it was not the two houses that attended the class, but all the first-year freshmen.

It was only then that all the freshmen began to discover one thing - that is, the flying lessons they had talked about so many times in the past came out of nowhere!

Especially the young wizards who came from a magical family found that they didn't have time to show off how skillful they were at using the broom at home in the first place, let alone give a full introduction to Quidditch to show their knowledge. And there is no need to say who is the culprit of all this.

But before they could sigh, they found themselves surrounded by a lively crowd.

For the first time since the Separate House, all freshmen were present and mixed together – there was always an early arrival and late arrival, and each house was seated at its own table.

The young wizards began to gather in groups with their friends, rather than following the academy to form their own ranks.

There were quite a few young wizards who had befriended them on the train before they even enrolled, and it was nice for the Sorting Hat to have them sorted into different houses, but it didn't affect their friendship at all - except for Slytherin.

Alan greets almost all Hufflepuffs with ease - loyal Hufflepuffs are easy to make friends with, not to mention the fact that Alan has contributed nearly fifty points to Hufflepuff in less than three weeks.

However, the most popular guy in Hufflepuff at the moment is not Allen, but Leon, who they jokingly call the God of Cooking.

As a Muggle-rich Hufflepuff, there are not a few people who have never touched a broomstick, and even a few confused people don't know the purpose of broomsticks in the wizarding world until now.

Although Hufflepuff has a few guys who show off their flying skills, it is more plausible than their bombastic rhetoric, Leon-san, who was worried about falling off when he first got on the broomstick.

After all, at the weekend night party, Leon's honesty is famous.

On the first weekend of the new students' arrival, to welcome them, the students organized a party - they brought in a lot of raw materials, and enough butterbeer - to thank the enthusiastic house-elves and the funds for Hogwarts' intense burn.

As a food college, Hufflepuff has enough magic in eating, and almost every senior student has their own unique food magic at the bottom of the box.

Leon, who claimed that he only knew how to boil water, was assigned the task of handing over the ingredients - the party, and everyone was interested in doing it.

Then this party became the most memorable banquet for everyone.

Leon-san, who wasn't lying—he didn't even tell the salt and the sugar.

And the convenience of food magic became a disadvantage at this point - because it was so convenient, they could even just cast a spell on the ingredients, without having to look at the ingredients carefully.

Sweet roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, as well as salty apple pies, syrup pies, chocolate muffins, fried jam doughnuts and wine jam puddings bring them a completely new experience.

After that, our Leon classmates were officially crowned the God of Cooking.

At this moment, the Hufflepuffs around him even felt the urge to take a small notebook and copy down what he had said—Leon's classmates began to tell him a few tips his father had told him about how they had escaped the terrifying vampire bats on their broomsticks, which was obviously more useful than the stories of the other students about how they had escaped the terrifying vampire bats on their broomsticks.

Incidentally, Alan has serious suspicions that the alleged bat attack was a story they made up after leaving a shadow in Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

When Mrs. Hodge arrived, even some Gryffindors and Ravenclaws came over, which made the students who showed off very envious, and then the monsters that attacked them began to upgrade, and Alan dared to guarantee that if Mrs. Hodge hadn't come early, maybe the rights to tease the dragon with a broomstick would have been lost from Harry's classmates。。。。。。

Immediately behind Mrs. Hodge was a large number of broomsticks, all of which were semi-flying at this time, which gave Mrs. Hodge a sense of immediacy with a large number of followers.

"Alright, freshmen, line up according to the academy!"

Mrs. Hooch's stern tone made everyone obediently change from a state of chaos to a state of queue.

The broomsticks were obedient and stopped in front of each of the freshmen at the command of Mrs. Hooch, and then lay on the ground like an ordinary broom.

Mrs. Hodge then showed them how to mount a broomstick without slipping off it.

Everyone was very serious, including Allen, who had no intention of going to the hospital for a day, especially because of the wrong way to drive.

"Pay attention to how I hold the broom!" Next, put your right hand on top of the broom and shout!"

"Get up!" was uttered in a not very neat voice.

Less than a third of the broomsticks obeyed.

Unfortunately, Alan is in the remaining two-thirds.

On the next few occasions, however, he succeeded - however, he was brought out again as Mrs. Hodge instructed her in how to hold a broom.

Mrs. Hodge kindly said that this method would never go to the school hospital - the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries would be a big deal.