Cynthia hadn't spoken to Severus because of this.

Time flies, and it's Friday in the blink of an eye. Due to Cynthia's performance in each class, Slytherin was given a fifty points this week (with the exception of Defence Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic, both of which she had actually slept through). ）

"So excited! I'm going to have my first flying lesson today! I can't wait. Cynthia's excited eyes were about to have stars in her eyes.

"Okay, Thea, can you have breakfast first? Do you want to go to class hungry? Regulus looked helplessly at his sister, who was extremely excited.

"Understood! Brother! "It's rare that Cynthia didn't call him by his Christian name.

At Cynthia's urging, Regulus hurriedly finished his breakfast and followed her to the lawn.

I saw that the sky was clear outside, and the clear blue sky was inlaid with a few marshmallow-like clouds. The sun shines on the turquoise lawn, and the morning dew shines like a diamond. The breeze blows, and the grass gently flutters with the wind, which is very cute.

I saw that in the center of the lawn there were about twenty brooms, which were neatly arranged, but they were dilapidated.

They were with the Gryffindors, and the professor was Rolanda Hooch with gray hair, and her eyes were as sharp as eagles.

She cleared her throat and said, "Good morning, fellow Gryffindors and Slytherins! ”

"Welcome to your first flying lesson," she paused, "then now, please stand to the left of your broomsticks, slow down, and listen to my next step!" ”

Cynthia hurriedly walked over and stood to the left of a broomstick, with Regulus on her right and Elsa on her left.

"Very well, then now, stretch out your right hand, place it on top of the broom handle, and say, 'Get up!' She glanced around.

"Get up!" Cynthia and Regulus's broom immediately jumped into their hands, while Elsa's broom rolled in place.

"Hmm! Mr. Black and Miss Black are very good, and Slytherin adds two points! Mrs. Hodge looked at the siblings.

Then Mrs. Hodge showed them how to ride on a broom without slipping down. Cynthia rode up as Madame Hodge had instructed.

"All right, as soon as I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground and kick hard." Mrs. Hodge said, "Hold the broom steady, rise a few feet, and then lean forward slightly and fall vertically back to the ground." Listen to my whistle – three-two-one! ”

The moment she heard the whistle, Cynthia kicked her legs hard. She quickly flew fifteen feet into the air, and after staying there for a moment, she made a bold move. I saw her flip in the air for a week and then quickly swoop down to the ground, and then landed handsomely and steadily.

"Wow! Cruel! Cynthia shook her hair and said.

"Looks like Miss Black has a talent for flying! Maybe I can recommend you to your headmaster, maybe you can make it to the Quidditch team in Slytherin in your first year! Mrs. Hodge walked over in surprise.

"Really, Professor! Thank you! Cynthia saluted Mrs. Hodge.

Meanwhile, in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, Barty Crouch Jr. looks out the window boredly. Suddenly, a dazzling golden color suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and he saw Cynthia Blake, a first-year student, flying in the sky on a broomstick.

The warm sun shone on her blonde hair, shining brightly. Her smile also laughed into little Barty's heart at this moment, and with her bright blonde hair, she left a beautiful memory in his heart that will last a lifetime.