The flying lesson was to be held on Thursday, and both Harry and Thor had the same expectations for the flying lesson, after all, humans can't grow wings to fly on their own, of course, this was just what Harry and Thor thought at the time, and after they met the mutants, they knew that humans were really omnipotent. Humans rely on tools to fly, just like wizards use broomsticks.

Neither Harry nor Thor had ever touched broomsticks, so they didn't know how broomsticks were supposed to operate, but unlike them, the little wizards who lived in the wizarding world were familiar with broomsticks.

It's like Draco Malfoy, although Ron laughs at Harry for Malfoy's show-offs, such nonsense as escaping from a helicopter with a broomstick, but Ron himself can't help but show off, such as how he once used his brothers' broomsticks to slide and so on. Aside from Draco and Ron, almost every little wizard who has touched a broomstick is bragging about his "feats".

Aside from broomsticks, Quidditch is the one they hear the most.

Almost every kid from a wizarding family was talking about Quidditch at the dinner table, and to them it was probably the coolest thing in the world, and Harry understood how crazy they were about Quidditch, as if their Dad was a football fan.

Probably Quidditch is like their football, only more dangerous.

If you want to play Quidditch, you must master how to use the broomstick correctly, and Ron had told Harry with great interest that when he was older, he could participate in the Quidditch tryouts in Gryffindor, and to be honest, Ron was looking forward to the day when he could fly into the sky to compete.

Because Harry only knew a few things on paper about Quidditch, he couldn't say anything but encouragement when he heard Ron's big ideals and the determined look in his eyes.

However, he would also lie on the bed / and discuss the so-called Quidditch with his brother, and he asked Saul if he would be interested in playing Quidditch together in the future, as if he was adjusting to life in the wizarding world, and Saul's answer was really Saul Odinson-esque, "If my brother likes it, I will participate." ”

Harry covered his eyes when he heard the answer, and then laughed, "I'd be happy if Loki could fly with us." ”

However, whether Loki will fly or not is still a question.

Thursday was fast approaching, and both Gryffindor and Slytherin looked very excited for breakfast, and it was time to deliver candy each day, and it stands to reason that this was not the time for their Dad to deliver something.

However, when the goldfish appeared above Harry and Thor with a big package, the two of them were still startled, the goldfish was not Hedwig, Hedwig was quite gentle, but the goldfish was arrogant, this time the package was probably a little heavy, so it was thrown directly on Harry and Thor's heads.

Harry looked up at the smashed package and snapped his fingers, and then for a moment it seemed to stand still, and Thor stood up as if he had caught it. The goldfish let out a crisp cry, then stood at the Gryffindor table, tilting its head up and asking for something to eat.

Although Harry was helpless in the barbaric way of the goldfish, he could only obediently cut the sausage into small pieces and stuff them into the goldfish's mouth.

"It's the first time Harry has seen you two receive such a large package." Ron's mouth grown, I don't know what the hell is in this package, how can it be so huge, they usually only see Harry and Thor receiving letters.

Harry was tempted to say that I was surprised too, this package that appeared without saying hello was really a little scary.

Harry and Saul glanced at each other, then opened the package in front of them, and when they opened it, they found a beautiful box, and a relatively short greeting card, Saul took it out and looked at the handwriting inside, which was somewhat familiar and unfamiliar, and sometimes appeared in recent letters, from Mr. Mycroft Holmes.

It seems to be a gift from Mycroft to them, Saul has some expectations, Mycroft is a standard sweet-tooth control, and it can only be said that the gifts he gives are really nothing other than candy or small desserts, but given that Mycroft has a sweet tooth, or a picky sweet tooth, the candy he will send must be quite delicious.

Sure enough, after opening the beautiful box, there were really all kinds of candy inside, and Saul read Mycroft's greeting card to Harry, "Dear Harry, Thor, this is a delicious candy I found recently, I think you will like it." The payment is MH. ”

"Mycroft is still eating candy, is there really nothing wrong with his teeth?"

Harry didn't want to wait until their Dad and McCroft were old, and McCroft would have no teeth to use, and then become an old man who could only eat liquids, in which case he would be starved of a lot of nutrients in his body, and finally leave this world early.

Harry shook his head, "We need to write to remind Dad about Mycroft's sugar intake. ”

Ron sat next to Harry, he glanced at the box that Harry and Saul received, how to say that it really contained a lot of candy, and Mycroft was very kind to divide all the candy into small bags, so that it was not only easy to carry, but also allowed them to share it with their classmates.

One of Saul's was not pronounced, and Mycroft wrote on the greeting card that they could use candy to deceive people's minds, and children still eat it.

There was also a bag with a name on it, and Harry handed the bag to Hermione Granger, who was sitting across from them, "Hermione, this is your share." ”

Because the three of them had been friends for a long time, it was like on the Hogwarts train, and McCroft also asked Anthea to prepare a separate bag of candy for Hermione, which was separated from Harry.

Hermione was a little surprised as she held the delicate bag of candy, and then said to Harry with a smile, "Please thank Mr. Lestrade and Mr. Sherlock Holmes for me." ”

Harry made an OK gesture, in fact, he gave it to Hermione now for other reasons, Hermione because she had never taken flying lessons and had always been deficient in sports, so since this breakfast, she has been teaching everyone about the origin of Quidditch and the flying skills in the books, if it weren't for the fact that they are all classmates, they would probably have turned their faces a long time ago.

And Harry's candy just happened to save their classmates, and it can be regarded as rescuing Hermione, who had already made everyone a little bored, although the candy was a big box, but it was not enough for the entire first-year students, so Harry gave it to his roommate and put the candy in the box in the backpack.

Since Mycroft said that he could buy candy to increase his favor, Harry really had someone who wanted to give it, and it just so happened that that person was still a person who liked candy very much.

Ron was actually a little envious when Harry handed the candy to Hermione, and the extra candy was actually a bit of a luxury for Ron, given the large number of children in their family, everyone was counting on their father's salary from the Ministry of Magic.

When Harry put a small bag of candy in his hand, Ron accepted it without being too polite, thinking that Harry and Thor were really good people.

He had already opened the bag of candy, how to say, it was really delicious, the sweet and sour candy slowly melted in his mouth, with the fragrance of fruit, Ron's eyes narrowed happily.

Harry and Thor had already finished their breakfast, and Harry had wanted to go back to the dorm room and put his things down, but he had only taken two steps before turning a corner, and then grabbed Thor and didn't know what to say, Thor nodded in agreement.

The two of them turned around and came to the Slytherin table in front of everyone, Ron almost choked on the candy in his mouth, Hermione turned her head to look at it and then picked up the "Quidditch Origins" next to her and looked at it, she better take a look at the operation skills of the flying broomstick, in case something went wrong, it would be bad.

Of course, Hermione knew what Harry and Thor were doing, in fact, a week had passed, and in addition to Thor being a little unrecognizable about the form, she and Harry both understood that Loki, the third son of the Lestrade family, must be a standard Slytherin, and he didn't have any Gryffindor qualities on his body, but was more cunning than Slytherin.

So Harry was just paving the way for his brother, Hermione had seen this a lot in elementary school before, but at that time the most brilliant people in the school were the Lestrades, and Harry's methods were not as gentle as they are now, even if they fought several times.

Gentleness was just a shell of Harry, and the boy wanted to hide his clumsiness and pretend to be modest, so he didn't care about these little exclusions in Gryffindor, if he had done it in school before......

No one can have a good life.

Let's just hope the group can find a balance before their second year, or they'll know that not everyone is as good a conversation as Thor and Harry.

"Good morning, Mr. Malfoy."

Good morning, Draco looked like he was not Malfoy giving Harry a roll of the eye, but he still nodded to Harry with an arrogant smile, "Good morning, Mr. Lestrade." ”

Draco had heard more about the madness, and besides, he had other ways to know a lot of news, so of course he knew the name of the family that adopted Harry, Lestrade.

"I've been seeing Malfoy receive candy before, I think you should like candy very much, so the family brought me and Thor some candy from our world, I don't know if you will like it."

Harry staggered the two bags of candy on the table next to Draco, Draco glanced at the candy from the Muggle world, hesitated for a long time whether to accept or reject, he and Harry had never had a fight, and sometimes he could sense that Harry Potter and his brother Thor were deliberately building a good relationship with him, and he didn't care about the little lions who didn't like Slytherin. Slytherin didn't say anything about Harry's actions, Draco knew they wanted to see Gryffindor's jokes, after all, the celebrity they had managed to get was in Cao Ying's heart, wasn't it.

Sitting across from Draco was a boy and a girl, the boy looked at Draco and Harry with his chin and smiled, it was funny that the boy who didn't die was currying favor with a Malfoy.

In the end, Draco still accepted the candy, if it was not tasty, he could have an excuse to trouble Harry, you must know that Malfoy is actually holding a grudge, although Harry is trying to please himself intentionally or unintentionally, but Draco is very suspicious that it is because of their brother who will come to school next year, and he can't forget that Harry refused his outstretched hand.

That rejection is not something that can be remedied by one or two currying favors.

"I just reluctantly took it."

"See you then, Malfoy." Harry smiled and nodded at Draco, and at the boy and girl who had just looked at them, as if someone wanted to see their jokes. "By the way, since I've been calling you Mr. a bit distant, allow me to call you Malfoy."

Draco wanted to refuse, but it was clear that Harry hadn't given him a chance.

He clenched his hands as he looked at the backs of Harry and Thor leaving, and then looked reluctant to open the bag on the table, took out a candy and squinted for a moment, how could the candy in the Muggle world be as delicious as they were.

With this in mind, Draco put the candy in his mouth, well, the moment he ate the candy, Draco was ready to overturn his idea, it was really delicious candy, but he still pretended to be disgusted and stuffed it into his pocket, and called his two tall friends to walk outside.

By the way, I teased Gryffindor's Neville when I passed by Gryffindor, and the memory ball was kind of interesting.

"Harry, are you sure Draco Malfoy will like the candy from Mycroft?"

Harry laughed when he heard Thor's words, "Didn't Mycroft also say that it could be used as a bribe, and besides, you still don't believe in Mycroft's sweet teeth?" ”

Thor shook his head with a smirk, and they quickened their pace, waiting to go outside the Forbidden Forest for their flying lessons.

The two of them arrived a little late because they had returned to the dormitory once, the Slytherin students had already arrived early, they stood together in twos and threes and didn't know what they were talking about, there were already twenty broomsticks neatly placed on the ground, Harry had heard the previous Gryffindor students complain about the broomsticks, it was said that these brooms were some years old, so they were more ...... Disobedient and the quality is not very good.

Then their flying professor strode up to them, and it was a lady, Mrs. Hodge, whose hair was not only shorter than many boys, but also a beautiful gray, and her eyes were a pair of yellow eyes, giving Harry the feeling that Mrs. Hooch was a cat.

However, these yellow eyes are not as lazy as a cat, but very sharp.

She asked all the students to stand on the broomsticks and yelled at them to move faster, Harry and Thor stood together and looked down at the broom on the ground, Harry shrugged and lip-synced at Thor as he sat down, "It's really old. ”

"Reach your right hand over the broom," said Mrs. Hooch, standing at the front of the line, "and cry out: Get up! ”

Harry held out his hand to the extremely worn broomstick on the ground and said, "Get up." ”

Harry's broomstick jumped into his hand immediately, much to Harry's start, and he grabbed his broom and looked around, realizing that Draco Malfoy was probably the only one who was as handy as he was. Hermione used to be weak in sports at school, but when she came to Hogwarts, she finally didn't have to do without sports, but she didn't expect to have a flying lesson.

Hermione's broom rolled on the ground and there was no additional movement, and Neville, who had always said that he had never flown before, didn't even move the broom, and Ron obediently got the broom into his hand after a few calls.

Harry, on the other hand, saw Malfoy's defiant look when he looked over the Slytherin side.

After everyone had barely gotten their broomsticks, Mrs. Hooch sat on a demonstration and told them how to sit on their brooms, and Harry was a little excited when he got on them, wondering what the chances of waiting until he could buy a broom for his brothers to fly with him.

Madame Hodge instructed them for two more laps before they tried to slide, but unexpectedly Neville was too nervous to fly, and Harry watched him fall from mid-air and reflexively cast a spell on him, he condensed the air and slowed down Neville's descent, but given that Harry had not used such magic before, he was still not proficient in handling it, and when Neville was about to land safely with three meters left, Harry's magic failed, and he fell heavily to the ground.

However, thanks to Harry's slowing down in the middle, Neville wasn't badly injured, just a little sprained and frightened.

Harry was glad that everyone hadn't paid attention to Neville because they were worried about him, and even Madame Hooch had taken the anomaly as a magical outburst when Neville was scared. After Madame Hooch took Neville to the hospital, the young wizards were a little apprehensive.

However, Slytherin still laughed at Neville's behavior, after all, the two houses have always disliked each other, haven't they, and have always wanted to see each other's jokes.

Neville's orb fell to the ground and was picked up by Malfoy, who tossed Neville's orb upwards and didn't know what he was thinking, before he finally hooked his hand at Harry and said, "Don't you want Neville's orb of memory for the famous Harry Potter?" ”

Draco seemed to be provocative, after all, unlike the others, Harry didn't seem to care much about the memory ball, and it stands to reason that he should provoke the most cheerful person on Gryffindor's side, not Harry, so in general, he was provoking Harry.

"If you can, please give it back to us."

"I'm going to hide it in a tree and let the little fool look for it, what do you think?"

Draco raised his eyebrows and said, Harry sighed Sure enough, Draco Malfoy is a little devil, look at this note, knowing that Neville is afraid of heights, he even has to put it on a tree for him to find himself.

"So what are you going to do to get Neville back?"

Draco didn't say anything but stepped onto his broomstick and flew high, looking at Harry Potter condescendingly, "If you can get it." ”

It was a challenge, and Thor stopped Harry and didn't want him to fight, but Harry shook his head and pushed Thor away, the little bastard needed a lesson, and he was better at controlling magic than Thor, and he could deal with it if something happened.

Harry stepped on his broomstick and flew on his feet, ignoring Hermione's screams and some Gryffindor stops, he staggered a few times before he quickly mastered the use of the broomstick, and flew to the same height as Draco.

Draco Malfoy curled the corners of his mouth when he saw Harry fighting, "It looks like he's genetic, my dad said James Potter flew really well, and it looks like you're really his son." ”

James Potter, of course Harry knew the name, his father's name, and it turned out that he was still a very good flyer.

"Can you give it back to me now?"

Harry held out a hand, and Draco shook his head, "Harry Potter, you have a lot of secrets, don't you?" What your brother knows, Hermione Granger knows from the Muggle world, and all Gryffindors, including the professors, don't know. ”

Harry heard Draco's words and wondered if he had done something that he had discovered, if it was the fact that he had secretly saved Neville just now? But no one should be able to find out.

"I didn't understand what you said."

Harry still decided to pretend that he didn't know anything, Draco raised his eyebrows not to think he hadn't seen it, the qiē that Harry had done before, such as the transformation class when he could turn matches into needles but still pretended not to be able to do it, and the strange movements just now.

"If you're hiding it, Harry Potter, it's really unusual, if it weren't for Dad saying you're diverting everyone's attention from you, I probably wouldn't have figured it out."

Draco Malfoy's cleverness lies in his dependence on his father and mother, and if he doesn't understand anything, he will mention in his daily letters that Draco has asked his father what it means since Harry first showed his magic.

In the end, Big Malfoy replied from the perspective of an adult, believing that Harry Potter was hiding his clumsiness, and told Sù Draco that if Harry Potter was really hiding and pretending to be a mediocre person, then he must have this greater ability.

"Probably you're dazzled, Mr. Malfoy."

Harry returned to a safe position, and it seemed that Slytherin was still better observant, and his small movements were detected a little.

"Dazzling? You're laughing at a Malfoy, Harry Potter. ”

God, Harry thought he had complicated things a bit, and he moved his broom to Draco's side, "Well, it was just a small accident, I just accidentally turned a match into a needle, it doesn't mean anything." ”

Harry's fooling skills are top-notch, don't doubt anything, Draco looked at the boy suspiciously, not sure if what he said was true, but Draco thought of Neville's strange appearance just now, so he fiddled/played with the memory ball in his hand and said, "Then Mr. Harry Potter, now it's up to you to catch the memory ball, remember the trick that saved Neville Longbottom just now." ”

With that, the boy threw the memory ball into the distance, and before Harry flew out, he thought to himself that Draco Malfoy was a little bastard! If it weren't for the clumsiness, if it weren't for the fact that Loki would have a care next year, he would definitely ......