The news of Harry's success in flying lessons had already spread throughout Hogwarts.

He showed a pretty good flying talent in his first lesson, and although he violated the discipline of the house, which led to the Gryffindor House being deducted points, the Gryffindor House students did not blame him. On the contrary, the Gryffindors were quite happy about it, as they had already thought of a place for Harry the Aviator to exploit this merit.

That's right, it's a Quidditch match!

Everyone who can compete in Quidditch is a good flyer, and Harry showed such talent in the first year of his first year, and the Gryffindors have begun to fantasize about Harry winning the Quidditch tournament in one fell swoop.

Slytherin and Gryffindor's classes were taken together, and Harry's talent made Slytherin very unhappy, and the little snakes held back their energy, plotting to beat Harry fiercely in the game.

However, this kind of thing has little to do with Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, not that Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw don't participate in Quidditch matches at Hogwarts, and it's not that they don't like Quidditch, and there is no one in the wizarding world who doesn't like Quidditch. These two houses don't care, it's just that their strength is really not too strong, in Hogwarts, the Quidditch powerhouses are Gryffindor and Slytherin, and every year the Quidditch Cup is almost covered by these two houses.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were only able to win once in a while, and over time, the two houses became less interested in Quidditch, and although they still competed, they were far less eager to win than the lions and snakes.

And given the Hufflepuffs' natural dislike of winning, it's understandable that they have barely won the Quidditch Cup at Hogwarts.

However, although everyone is not looking forward to Quidditch competitions, there is still a lot of anticipation for learning to fly on a broomstick.

In charge of the flight lesson is Mrs. Hooch, a witch with short silver hair. She is responsible for teaching flying lessons to all first-year students at Hogwarts House, and is also the only one whose lessons hit in the first year. But come to think of it, flying itself is not too difficult a course, as long as the basic flying skills are taught, the rest is constant familiarization and self-training

This was the first flying lesson for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, and everyone was looking forward to it.

"Hey, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"

Not long after everyone stood still, Mrs. Hodge walked briskly towards this side, shouting as she went, "Everybody stand by the broom!" Hurry, hurry! ”

Du Teng looked down at his broom...... It's old, it's shabby and old, and the branches behind it are still disorganized, and it looks like a very ordinary broom for sweeping the floor, not a magic broom for flying.

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

"Get up!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Du Teng's broom immediately jumped into his hand, and the strength was not small, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

He had seen this scene in the original books, and Harry was in this situation at the time, and compared to the others, this kind of performance was simply magical. Looking at other classmates, they are not as handy as him.

Like Hermione Granger in the books, her broom just rolls on the ground, and Neville's broom doesn't even move in the books. Riding a broom is probably the same as riding a horse, no matter who you are, if you are scared first, the horse will not obey the command. The same goes for brooms, which will take the initiative to choose their own masters, and if they feel that their owners are not strong enough, the brooms will abandon their "masters".

Du Teng's performance made Mrs. Hodge very satisfied, while the performance of the others made her frown.

In fact, every new student is like this, and no one comes up with a very good performance. But this year, there is a Harry and a Duten, and the sense of contrast is even stronger, and Mrs. Hodge is even more dissatisfied.

She thought about it and gave them a demonstration of how to ride a broom and teach them how not to slide down from sitting on a broomstick. After the demonstration, Mrs. Hodge had everyone practice once, and she herself walked around the line to correct their wrong sitting posture.

"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-two-"

Mrs. Hodge's eyes swept over the students of the two academies, and finally landed on Du Teng.

"One!"

Call!

Du Teng's feet were just a little light, and the magic broom under his crotch was like a rocket, slamming into the sky. He was followed by two of Ravenclaw's students, the captain of the Samsara squad and the fat man with some special observation skills.

Although these two people performed well in the usual class, they were still a little worse than Du Teng. Now too, the speed of the three of them can be said to be the fastest, throwing off the other students by a lot, but Du Teng's speed is undoubtedly the fastest among all of them, and the whole person is like an eagle, rushing into the air at the fastest speed.

The two reincarnators in the back were chasing hard, but they were gradually distanced!

"Good, very good, Hufflepuff House plus 10!"

Mrs. Hodge looked up below, a satisfied smile on her face. When teachers like good students, good students can not only become role models for other students, but most importantly, good students have peace of mind!

The three of them quickly crossed a huge arc in the air, and then Du Teng landed first. He was extremely fast, only starting to slow down slowly when he was less than ten meters above the ground, and in fact he was still very fast if you looked at it from a bystander's point of view.

At the moment when he was about to hit the ground, he jerked up the tip of the broomstick, like an eagle fluttering its wings, stopped abruptly less than thirty centimeters from the ground, and then landed smoothly.

The two reincarnators behind him did not have such an ability, they also began to slow down when they were still ten meters from the ground, and the trend of their speed was very sharp, and when they slowly landed, Du Teng had been waiting for a long time.

The other students also landed slowly, and everyone's eyes were full of surprise and understanding when they looked at Du Teng.

Surprised that Du Teng actually mastered the flying lessons so quickly, it was because his performance in all the previous courses was very good, and now ...... Everyone was a little numb.

Mrs. Hodge praised Duten loudly and repeated the Hufflepuff plus ten points, much to the excitement of the Hufflepuff students.

……

In the run-up to Halloween, the Quidditch teams of the houses begin to select new talents.

Harry was undoubtedly on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and there was no reason why he shouldn't be selected as a new student like him, and many of the old students couldn't match him.

In the same way, Duten also joined the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, he performed better than Harry, Hufflepuff did not win the championship in previous years, except for one Duten this year, everyone seems to have begun to have some ambitions, obviously wanting to use Duten's talent to fight hard.

Slytherin and Ravenclaw didn't make much of a move, and Ravenclaw theoretically produced two talented students in the industry, and I don't know why they didn't let the two join the team. Maybe it was the two guys who took the initiative to refuse, Du Teng didn't know what was going on, and he didn't bother to figure it out. He didn't care much if the two of them loved each other or not.

In short, the only newcomers who joined this year were Harry and Duten. Du Teng came with the mentality of playing anyway, he has no other power at present, and he can't take other reincarnators, so he simply takes enjoying life as his main goal for the time being.

Du Teng enjoyed his life while quietly observing the Harrys. He found that Hermione had really started to be annoying, at least not that her future husband Ron didn't like her.

In the last few days, the original Iron Triangle has basically disappeared in name only, Hermione has been in class all day, eating by herself after class, and has no contact with her peers or friends at all. Du Teng looked at this scene and thought that a scene in the plot was about to happen.

On this day, he came to the cafeteria hall after class.

The scene in the hall was quite spectacular, with more than a thousand live bats circling on the walls and ceiling, others up and down, their wings vibrating to make candles flicker, and some of the bats swarming onto the table, looking like a large dark cloud from a distance. As was the case at the beginning of the school year, in the blink of an eye, golden plates were filled with sumptuous dishes.

Duten had just eaten a piece of chicken and was about to put a piece of hash browns in his mouth when Professor Lodge stumbled into the hall, his turban crooked and his face full of fear. Everyone watched as he ran to Headmaster Dumbledore, grabbed the table, and panted, "That troll...... I went to the basement classroom...... I've come to tell you......" After saying that, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the floor and passed out.

There was a commotion in the hall. Professor Dumbledore had to raise his wand and fire a few purple salutes upwards to silence the group.

"Listen, prefects," he declared aloud, "immediately lead the class back to their dormitories!" ”

"All the first graders come with me! Line up in a column! As long as you follow my orders, you don't have to fear any trolls! Okay, now stand behind me. Borrowed, borrowed! First-graders want to pass through here! Sorry, please borrow it, I'm a prefect! ”

The prefects of the four prefects began to greet the students of their own houses at the same time, and soon everyone gathered together, and then the prefects led the way towards the dormitory. Duten took a look at the gap and ran out, and before he had gone far, he saw Harry and Ron not far away.

The two of them obviously ran out quietly, although they were a little tired of Hermione's presence in the past few days, but when Hermione was in danger, they still stood up bravely.

"How did the troll come in for no reason?" As he descended the stairs, Harry couldn't help but ask Ron.

"Don't ask me, I think these people are stupid!" Ron replied, "Probably Peeves, he wanted to play a joke on us on Halloween." ”

The two talked as they walked, and they avoided the embarrassing situation without danger.

"Do you smell a strange smell?" As Harry walked, he sniffed hard, and a foul stench hit his nostrils!

It smelled like old socks that hadn't been washed in years, plus the stench of a public toilet that no one had cleaned.

Then they heard a voice—the heavy footsteps of a pair of giant feet and a low grunting sound coming from their throats.

Ron pointed in horror in the direction of the voice: at the left corner at the end of the hallway, a large dark shadow was walking towards them. The two men huddled in the shadow of the corner and watched as the massive monster slowly exposed to the moonlight.

The monster was twelve feet tall, and his skin was dark, like gray granite. His body was bloated, like a large pebble, and a bare head as small as a coconut shell rested on it.

The two short legs are thicker than the trunk of a large tree, and the large flat feet seem to be full of horns. That disgusting smell came from this monster. The monster had a huge wooden stick in his hand, and because his hand was so long, the stick dragged to the ground with a loud noise. It turns out that this monster is the troll you just talked about.

He stopped next to a door and poked his head into the door, not knowing what he was looking at. The monster listened for a long time, and as if he had finally made up his mind, he slowly walked into the room with his head down.

Troll!

A terrifying monster that is twelve feet tall and weighs more than a ton.

Trolls are powerful, but they're also stupid, both of which are famous. It is often violent, and it doesn't know when it will do it for no reason. Trolls are native to Scandinavia, but have recently been found in the UK, Ireland, and other parts of Northern Europe. The guys make a grunting sound when they talk and seem to be a rude language, but some of the trolls are known to understand and even speak a few simple human words. Some of the smarter ones have been trained to act as guards.

But this troll clearly doesn't look like it's been trained.

Harry and Ron were so frightened that they took advantage of the trolls rushing in and locking the toilet door. They tried to prevent the trolls from escaping as much as possible, but they didn't expect that Hermione was actually inside, and fortunately she was in the same room as the trolls.

"Ha, Harry, what are we going to do, Hermione, ......"

Ron's voice trembled.

"There's no way, just break ......"

Harry said, silently cheering himself up as he prepared to flush down the toilet. Right now......

"You'd better stand down."

Du Teng came out of the shadows, dressed in a student robe, holding a wand in his hand, his expression was calm, looking at the locked toilet door in front of him, he raised his wand with a garland, and aimed the top at the door lock.

Next Second......

"Divided!" (To be continued.) )