After the demonstration, Mrs. Husch asked everyone to practice once, and she walked around the line herself, correcting their wrong sitting posture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Harry and Ron were overjoyed as Lady Husch loudly reprimanded Malf for not sitting in the right way.

Wu Mo looked at these two children, and a trace of childlike interest rose in his heart, when he was in elementary school, it was exactly the same.

"Now, pay attention to my whistle. As soon as I blow the whistle, you kick the ground. "Hold on to your broomsticks, try to rise a few feet, and then glide slowly forward and back to the ground." Okay, pay attention, listen to my whistle - three ......"

But Neville was so nervous that before Mrs. Husch could blow the whistle, his feet kicked involuntarily on the ground, and he flew up with a "whew".

"You kid, come back to me!" Mrs. Husch shouted.

But Neville flew so fast that it was like a cork popping out of a bottle of incense—twelve-foot—twenty-foot!

Harry was terrified when he saw Nevi, his face turned white with fright, and he was gasping for air, wow, no, he didn't seem to be holding the broom...... Slide down!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Nevelle fell face down into a pile of grass!

His broomstick continued to rise, staggering towards the Forbidden Forest, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Madame Husch stooped down to examine Nivelle, and her face was as white as Nivelle's.

Of course, Wu Mo could help save Neville, but he had the impression that this little guy was fine, so he didn't do anything.

It would be a very stupid thing to expose your strength in front of so many people at will.

"Broken wrist." Harry heard Mrs. Husch whisper, "Come on, little one—it's all right, try to get up." ”

Mrs. Hu Shi turned her head to look at the rest of the classmates and said, "When I send this classmate to the infirmary, no one is allowed to test fly without permission." Whoever dares to move will fuck me off! Do you understand? Come, little one, let's go. ”

Neville was already crying, and with his broken wrist in his hand, he staggered away with the help of Madame Husch.

As soon as the two of them walked away, Malf burst out laughing: "Did you all see that guy's expression?" Haha, what a big idiot! ”

The other students in Schlindlin laughed too.

"Shut up, Malf!" Paviti Pati couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh, you're here for the little fool?" An ugly girl named Percy Parkinson in Slindrin said, "I can't believe you like that cried little fat man, Paviti." ”

"Look!" Malf jerked out of the group, picking up an object on the grass. "Isn't that something that the little fool's old grandmother gave him?"

In the sunlight, the ball of memory glistened in his hand.

"Put it back where it was, Malf!" Harry shouted angrily.

Everyone fell silent and watched the situation unfold.

Malf smiled wickedly.

"Well, I guess I should hide it somewhere, and let that little fool look for it—oh, I thought—how about putting it in a tree?"

"Put it back where it was!" Harry exclaimed.

But Malf had already stepped on his broomstick and was flying.

The guy really wasn't lying, his flying skills were really good.

He flew to the top of a marked tree and challenged Harry: "Come on! If you're brave enough, come up and get it! Porter! ”

Harry grabbed his broomstick.

"Don't go!" Hermione yelled, "Madame Husch told us not to move anyone—and you're always causing us trouble!" ”

Harry didn't pay any attention to her, Harry's blood was boiling now, and even the roots of his ears were red.

He immediately stepped on his broom and kicked it the ground, and the broom flew with him into the air.

Harry's hair was ruffled by the strong wind in the air, and his clothes were whirring-

This dangerous move made Harry realize that there were some things that he could control on his own!

Harry's heart was filled with joy, it was so simple!

It's amazing!

He tugged on the broomstick's head and let it fly higher.

At this moment, he heard the girls on the ground screaming loudly and Ron shouting praise.

Wu Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, children, it's really like this.

Harry let his broomstick fly across from Malf to a halt, and Malf was dumbfounded, stuck in mid-air like an idiot.

"Put that ball back in its place!" Harry exclaimed, "Or I'll kick you off your broom!" ”

"Oh? Is it? Malf smiled reluctantly, and he seemed a little panicked.

Somehow, Harry suddenly knew exactly how to control the broomstick.

He grabbed his broom tightly with both hands, lifted it up slightly, and the broom carried him straight to Marf like a discharged rocket launcher.

Malf almost crashed, but luckily he avoided it quickly.

Harry made a nice turn in mid-air, and he sat still, not flustered at all.

Some of the students even clapped loudly on the ground.

"Here, your two pig friends Kejub and Goyle can't help you, Malf!" Harry shouted happily.

Thinking of this, Malf also panicked a little.

"Well, hope you catch it! Ha ha! Malf let out a loud cry and threw the ball into the air before flying back to the ground.

Harry could see clearly that the orb was bouncing upwards and then downwards.

He grabbed the broomstick and turned around and headed straight for the glass ball—he was so fast that he was almost catching up with the ball in a second.

The sound of the wind in my ears mixed with the screams of everyone.

Then he stretched out his right hand - a foot off the ground, and Harry grabbed it!

And just in time to adjust the direction of his broomstick!

Harry gripped the memory ball tightly and jumped lightly from his broomstick, standing firmly on the grass.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry's heart sank.

Professor McConaughey walked straight to them. She walked fast and said, "You guys...... You ......"

Professor McConaughey was so angry that she was almost speechless, and the glasses on the bridge of her nose seemed to tremble: "...... How dare you...... It's going to break your neck......"

"It's not Harry's fault, Professor......"

"Patty, don't make a noise!"

"But, Malv, he ......"

"Enough, Wesley, I don't want to listen anymore. Potter, come with me right now! ”

Before leaving, Harry glared at Malf, his two henchmen, Banks, and Goyle, grimacing at him.

Professor McConaughey began to walk towards the castle, and Harry mechanically trailed behind.

(To be continued.) )