More than a dozen broomsticks fell to the ground on the field, and Vio was about to pick them up, but someone had already started to clean them up before her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoPansy and the blonde girl next to her, Daphne, are picking up the nearest broomstick.

"For Merlin's sake, Pansy, Daphne," Zabini, the Slytherin boy, led the rest of the boys to quickly take their broomsticks, "you wouldn't think we needed elegant ladies to deal with the mess left behind by those stupid lions while we were still here!"

"Oh, dear Zabini, I think—of course, the Slytherin boys are clearly proper gentlemen—" Pansy smiled with satisfaction, as if comfortable with being complimented.

Although Vio gets goosebumps when she hears it, she has to say that when her broom is quietly placed next to her by a Slytherin classmate, she has a new understanding of the Slytherins.

Lady Hooch soon returned, and she didn't say anything when she saw that the whole Gryffindor was missing, but only frowned disapprovingly, and then added five points to Slytherin.

The rest of the class seemed rather difficult - Vio couldn't escape any more movements, staring at her broomstick and, under the gaze of Mrs. Hodge, nervously shouted, "Get up!"

Her broom just rolled limply on the ground, and then it didn't move at all.

The other classmates laughed, but instead of laughing like Longbottom, they talked and came up with some strange ideas.

For example, recite a levitation charm or a flying charm on her broomstick, but the latter seems to be an upperclass content, and a magnetic flight watch on your hand makes it easy to suck a broom up to five feet into your hand when you get close.

The only slight flaw is that the flight watch may have sucked in a normal broom in preference to a broomstick - the spell inside the watch seems to be based on the house-elf's house-elf mantra.

Without Gryffindor around, they seemed less repulsive to VIO.

Or, when Vio doesn't show a bias towards Gryffindor, she and they can get along politely like passers-by, given that most of the Slytherin adhere to the purported etiquette of pure-blood nobility.

Mrs. Hooch looked at the embarrassed Vio and shook her head, as if she already knew the result, "It's okay, it's Miss Santrill, right?

"Mr. Santrill wasn't very good at flying back then, unlike his classmate Malfoy, and yes, I taught both of them back then. She looked at Vio's puzzled eyes and added, "It's Draco Malfoy's father, Mr. Malfoy." ”

"Okay, that's all for our lesson. You can leave. At the order of Mrs. Hodge, they all got off their brooms, put them away, and left.

Vio walked silently at the end, I don't know why, the Slytherins didn't go fast this time, but after a while, Pansy walked up to her from the line, frowned, and said, "It's almost past dinner time, excuse me." Can you hurry up and let me have a nice dinner?"

Vio looked at her in surprise.

Pansy raised an impatient smirk and said sweetly, "I thought, maybe your pure-blood identity is real?"

"Oh, dear Sontrell, I thought you'd be willing to have dinner with us?" the girl next to Pansy chased after her, it was Daphne just now, she had shiny blonde hair and soft and elegant eyes, and explained, "We only recently learned about the return of the Sontrill family to England, maybe you would like to forgive us for our rudeness?"

I see. Vio finally figured out what was going on. Obviously, her parents had been busy attending various aristocratic banquets lately, and the family's return to England was in full swing, and the reputation of the long-established and once illustrious House of Sontrell, and the unicorn and dragon farms that were now almost entirely controlled by the House of Sontrell, naturally made her less dispensable in Slytherin.

Vio smiled contemptuously and was about to say no, when suddenly, Hermione ran across the front yard towards her.