Chapter 490: Aura 2000
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Neither Neville nor Hermione was interested in what was hidden in the trapdoor beneath the dog's feet.
Neville, in particular, just wanted to never see that terrible monster again.
Hermione refused to speak to Harry and Ron again.
However, in this matter, Harry and Ron felt that she was nothing more than an arrogant and pretending to be knowledgeable.
Now the most important thing they want to do is give Malf some color.
Wu Mo didn't mean to stop Harry and Ron, because he thought so too.
To be honest, that guy from Marff made him a little upset as a man in his twenties, let alone those kids.
As for Hermione, his judgment was exactly the same as that of Harry and Ron, who knew a little proud princess sick girl.
Of course, the most important thing now is how to give Malf a little color.
Luckily, a week later, the opportunity came.
As usual, the owl postmen poured into the hall like a tidal wave.
But on this day, everyone was fascinated by a long, thin package brought by six big owls that screamed strangely.
Wu Mo was also fascinated by this scene like everyone else.
Harry was surprised when the big owl hovered over his head and threw the package on his table, sweeping even the bacon it ate to the ground.
Another owl flew up and threw a letter on the package, and then the six big owls next to it fluttered their wings in unison.
Harry tore open the letter first.
That's great, because the letter says: Never open your package in the hall! Loaded here is your new broomstick 'Emmanuel 2000'.
I don't want too many people to know about it, because if they did, everybody would be arguing for it.
At 7 o'clock tonight, Oliver Wood will be waiting for you at the flight camp.
It is there that you will receive your first flight training.
Professor McConaughey.
Harry couldn't hide his joy, and he handed the letter to Wu Mo.
"A 'Aura 2000' broom!" Wu Mo said with a little envy, "I haven't even touched the mold!" I don't know how different this thing is from the broken broom we play. ā
The two of them immediately left the hall.
They wanted to find a secluded place to unpack the package before the first class and take a good look at the new broom.
Unexpectedly, as they walked through the lobby, Cleber and Goyle blocked their way.
Malf snatched the package from Harry's hand, and immediately he sensed what was inside.
"It's a broom!" He tossed the package back to Harry, his face full of malice and jealousy. "Potter, you're bad, first-year students aren't allowed to use this!"
Harry couldn't help himself.
"That's not an old broom." He said, "That's a 'Aura 2000'!" Malf, what model did you last say you had that broom at home? Oh, 'Comet 26h'? ā
Harry grinned, "The Comets look gorgeous, but they're not of the same level as the Aura, hmph, they're not of the same level at all!" ā
"You know what! Potter, I'm afraid you don't even have this broomstick, do you? Not to be outdone, Malf retorted, "And you, Xiaolong, you don't have anything, you're just a poor bastard, hahaha!" ā
Unexpectedly, this guy Malfu actually affected Wu Mo, and scolded Wu Mo together.
Wu Mo was so angry with this kid that he couldn't do anything, but just as he was about to clean up this guy, Professor Feliwick suddenly appeared at Malf's elbow.
"Children, if you have something to say, what are you arguing about!" He screamed.
"Professor, someone sent a broom to Potter!" Malf immediately informed.
"Yes, yes, I know." Professor Feliwick smiled at Harry and said, "Professor McConaughey told me everything. Potter, what kind of broom is that? ā
"It's the 'Emmanuel 2000', Professor." Harry struggled to keep himself from looking at the hateful look on Malve's face. "It's thanks to Malf. Thank you so much to him. He added.
Harry and Wu Mo walked up the stairs, their laughter making Malf angry and confused.
"Really." As they descended the marble staircase, Harry laughed and said, "If he hadn't stolen Nevelle's memory orb, I probably wouldn't have had a chance to join the flying team." ā
"So you think this is a reward for your indiscipline?" Suddenly, an angry voice came from behind. Hermione stomped up the stairs and looked disapprovingly at the package in Harry's hand.
"Oh, I thought you wouldn't talk to us again?" Harry teased.
"By the way, you should hold on!" Ron came out of nowhere and laughed, "We'll be better off that way." ā
Hermione was angry and turned around and left.
However, Wu Mo felt that Hermione was right in what he said, no matter what, Harry had violated school discipline, this time he was a blessing in disguise, but next time it may not be.
However, what does this have to do with him, Harry Potter has his own fate, and as long as the Ring Breaker does not interfere, he will generally not make a move.
Harry couldn't concentrate all day.
His mind thought of the "Aura 2000" placed under the bed in the dormitory, and then he thought that he would go to the flight training camp to study at night.
At dinner, he was simply gobbling it up, not even knowing what he was eating.
As soon as dinner was over, Harry and Ron rushed upstairs to unpack the package.
Wu Mo looked at their anxious looks, and he really felt a little funny.
The "Aura 2000" rolled a few times over Harry's sheets.
"Oh my God!" Ron couldn't help but give a cheer.
"Well, it's really pretty." Wu Mo couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Even Harry, who didn't know anything about the classification of various brooms, felt that this broom was indeed different.
Neat and smooth, shiny, the handle is made of mahogany, the branches at the tail are full and long, and the gold words "Lingguang 2000" are engraved on the top of the broom.
Towards seven o'clock, Harry left the castle and headed straight for the flight camp in the twilight.
Harry had never been to the venue of the air race.
Wu Mo hadn't been here before, he felt that everything was new, and he was bored if he was idle anyway, so he simply hung out with Harry, anyway, the courses in the magic school were not difficult for him.
There are hundreds of chairs around the venue, all of which are placed high so that spectators can sit on them and watch the action taking place in the air.
At each end of the field are three golden pillars, each of which is topped by a basket.
They reminded Harry of the plastic sticks that children used to blow soap bubbles in the Mag world, but the pillars were fifty feet tall.
Harry couldn't wait for Wood to come and wanted to try his hand at flying again.
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