Chapter 19: The Memory Ball
"Louis. "Fun" www.biquge.info Hermione approached, and Neville followed her not far away.
"Hermione, what's the matter?" asked Louis.
Hermione still came to Louis quite a lot, and the studious girl kept asking Louis for questions or borrowing some books.
"Well, isn't there a flying lesson today? I borrowed a copy of Quidditch Origins from the library and read it, but if you can, I'd like you to teach me how to fly better. Hermione looked at Louis with a slightly pleading look.
Hermione was a little anxious to hear everyone talking about broomsticks, after all, unlike most freshmen, she had never touched broomsticks before. And this is not something that can be done by reading books alone, so she approached Louis and asked him to help her.
Linda, who was on the side, burst out laughing, Hermione had to ask Louis for advice if she couldn't do it, it was just so funny.
"Oh, Hermione, you know, it's the same as Muggle cycling, you can only learn it if you try it yourself, there are no other shortcuts. Louis said solemnly, "As for Neville, don't hide it, who can't see you with such a big man." Hearing Louis say this, Neville touched his head in embarrassment and approached them.
"Well, hopefully I won't make too much of a fool of myself. Hermione said dejectedly.
"Don't worry, Hermione, if you make a fool of yourself, the young master will accompany you! After all, it is not a gentleman's practice to let a lady make a fool of herself. Linda said slowly, "Is that right, young master?"
"Oh, yes, of course, I'm not so ungentlemanly. Louis said in a tangled way.
Originally, according to Louis's idea, he secretly released a few small magic tricks to hide people's eyes and ears to make others think that his flying skills were okay, but now that there is a scene, Louis said that if he is ugly, he will be ugly.
"Oh, Louis, you don't have to. Hermione said embarrassedly, "You don't need to, I'm fine." ”
"Needless to say, it's decided!" Louis said solemnly.
It's a shame anyway, why not brush Hermione's favorability here?And Hermione looked at Louis with a touched face, it was the first time since she entered the school that someone had been so kind to her.
An owl flew over Neville's head and dropped a package to Neville, who excitedly opened it and took out a large marble-sized glass ball filled with white mist.
"It's a memory ball. Neville explained, "Grandma knows I don't have a memory, and she'll tell you if I've forgotten something." Look, like this if she turns red..... Oh....." he suddenly elongated his face as the memory ball turned red, "..... You just forgot something....... The problem is that I don't remember what I forgot ...."
Poor Neville struggled to remember what he had forgotten, when Draco Malfoy walked over and snatched Neville's orb of memory.
Neville looked flustered, he probably didn't expect his memory orb to be snatched away.
"Malfoy, are you snatching something right under my nose?" said Louis slowly, "May I think this is your provocation to me?"
"Of course not Pendragon, I'm just kidding. Malfoy smirked.
Malfoy tossed the memory ball back to Neville, who glared at him and walked away.