"Ah, are you fully developed? I even thought of falling in love, I'm sorry, I'm still a pure baby. But if you put something stupid before Gryffindor, I think Professor McGonagall and Headmaster Dumbledore might have something to say. Yugaye turned and looked at the professors behind Hermione.

"Miss Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so sharp-toothed, if it weren't for you just now, I would really think you were pursuing Mr. Slughorn?!"

Although Professor Snape was poisonous, withdrawn, and unwashed, and was still scolding her, Yugaye knew that Professor Snape was a good boy.

So, Yugaya was ready to speak as gently as possible.

However, Carlisle, who had just watched Yugaya fight Malfoy with a smile on his face, suddenly stood up.

"Actually, I don't mind being Miss Zhang's boyfriend."

Yugaya: ······

Draco: ······

Crowd: ······

Snape glanced at Carlisle with hatred.

Everyone said that Professor Snape was mad and that Slytherin was the only way to win the House Cup.

But Jugaye felt that Professor Snape still had to be embarrassed, and under the watchful eyes of many professors, especially Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape was embarrassed to find an excuse to deduct points from Gryffindor.

It's a real and heartfelt story.

Moved, Yugaye took out a box of spiced tea eggs and handed it to Snape: "Professor, I will share some of the food I made." ”

Snape looked at the box in Carlisle's hand, which was obviously several circles larger, and snorted coldly, and finally took the box very honestly.

Therefore, the dining table is the birthplace of all kinds of accidents, such as the tea egg incident, such as now.

Yugaya looked at the owls hovering overhead, and was very worried that these not very good-looking Scottish round-faced fat chickens would excrete yesterday's supper on top of her head, and regretted that she had forgotten to bring her beloved little umbrella when she went out in the morning.

Fortunately, these delivery owls are still very qualified, and they do not do anything to defecate in broad daylight, and they are very conscientious in throwing the delivered letters and packages to the little wizards.

Neville received a delicate orb of memory, and the smoke inside the orb quickly turned red, reminding him that he had forgotten something.

"The problem is, I don't know what I forgot?" Neville looked distressed.

Yugaya hesitated, then handed Neville a piece of rune paper folded in a triangle.

"Neville, this is my gift to you, you keep it in your wizard's robes."

As everyone looked at it, Neville took the rune paper.

"What is this?" Neville asked.

"It looks like there are some runes drawn on it, it should be some kind of special magic prop." Hermione looked at Yugaya with a wistful expression.

Yugaya nodded: "The amulet I drawn." ”

"Why did you give Neville, Yogaya, and you prophesied that Neville would be in danger? Is it dangerous? ”

Neville shuddered at this, and carefully placed the amulet that Yugaya had given him. Although I don't know what the fate will be behind it.

"If you want, I can also give you some, but I just started learning, and the technique is not very good, so it took a long time to succeed in one." Yugaya nodded, not denying it, nor acknowledging it directly.

"Can you tell me how this works and how it works?" Hermione's eyes were shining.

Ron tugged at Rahermione's sleeve and motioned for her to stop asking.

The reason why pure-blood families hold the vast majority of the voice in the wizarding world, in addition to the power that their bloodline brings them, is that the most important reason comes from their heritage. Even the down-and-out Weasleys have their own heritage - they have a lot of experience in transforming and crafting magical items, such as Ron's father, Arthur Weasley, who likes and is good at modifying Muggle items, and even has a magical car at home; For example, Ron's twin brother is good at making all kinds of prank props. These are all inherited.

Ron whispered an explanation to Hermione and gave her a bit of science.

Hermione was a little disappointed, and some was dissatisfied with the aristocracy's monopoly on knowledge.

However, Hermione was still very measured, and after learning the inside, she apologized to Yugaya.

"If Hermione wants to learn, I can lend you the basic books, but you may have to learn Chinese first." Yugaya said.

Harry listened to the conversation between the three friends and smiled as he flipped through the Daily Prophet he had borrowed from Ron, and the front page headline caught his attention about the invasion of Gringotts, where he and Hagrid had been.

However, there were no more clues, and the Junior Detective Team had no way to understand how things were going on.

On Thursday afternoon, they had an exciting flying lesson, and although Gryffindor and Slytherin took the lesson together, it didn't dampen the desire of the young wizards on both sides to fly freely.

Malfoy, for example, was boasting that he had once ridden a broomstick to avoid a Muggle plane.

Yugaye looked at Carlisle walking in the Slytherin crowd, resisted the desire to complain about Malfoy, and decided to give Carlisle a face.

The short-haired Mrs. Hooch has a pair of cat-like orange-yellow eyes, which are true cat's eyes compared to Yugaya's almond eyes.

However, in the wizarding world, after seeing all kinds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple hair colors, Mrs. Huoqi's eyes are not strange at all.

Perhaps, the bloodline of Mrs. Hodge's family comes from some kind of feline magical creature.

For example, I don't want to do it. Yugaya guessed.

After greeting each other, Mrs. Hodge teaches everyone to summon their own broomsticks. "Put your hand directly above the broom and say 'up'!"

"Up!"

"Up!"

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The voices of the little wizards rang out in a ragged voice.

Yugaya tried to shout when he saw Harry's broom fall into his hand very obediently.

"Up!"

The broom struggled, struggling against gravity, then snapped back to the ground, flicking weakly twice before giving up the struggle.

Yugaya took a deep breath and shouted again. "Up!"

This time, the broom was much more obedient and floated up slowly and flew into Yugaya's hand.

Yugaya looked at the broom that had been stuck in Ron's face, and Hermione's broom, which was dying and struggling, and suddenly felt that he was still very talented in flying.

Next came the test flight, where Mrs. Hodge told the young wizards to get ready, and when they heard her whistle, they took off on their feet.

Neville's broomstick was just as Jugaya had foreseen, and as soon as Lady Hooch blew her whistle, she staggered and flew up, and then carried Neville to perform a 360-degree Thomas Spiral flip over Hogwarts.

Neville crossed the mountains and the sea, and also through the sea of people, Neville had everything, and in the blink of an eye, Neville was disappointed, lost all directions, until he saw the spire of the castle statue, the only answer.

Bang! - With a fall, Neville fell from the top of the statue, lying face down on the grass on the ground, his broom still dancing to his heart's content, no troubles, nothing else but flying, forgetting everything except now~ The broom of freedom flew higher and higher, disappearing in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

Mrs. Hooch hurriedly went over to check on Neville, her face as white as her hair.

"Just a slight bruising." There was some surprise in Mrs. Hodge's voice, "All right, child, it's all right, you can get up." ”

Neville was still frightened, and Mrs. Hooch, fearing that he had other dark wounds, decided to take Neville to the school doctor's office. "I'll take this child to the hospital, and none of you are allowed to move! Put the broomstick back in its place, or you'll be kicked out of the Hogwarts gates before you can say 'Quidditch'. Let's go, dear. ”