"Ready to start the test flight!"

Professor Prenton raised his right hand in a dashing manner, pointing his index finger to the sky.

Seeing the little wizards looking at him motionlessly, the professor realized that he had not explained the steps to take off.

He silently withdrew his fingers, coughed slightly embarrassed, and said, "Ahem, occupational disease." First of all, you should develop a tacit understanding with your broom. ”

"Say 'Get up' to your brooms. Remember, be emotional, let it feel your sincerity! ”

The young wizards soon began to babble "get up", all in what they thought was the most emotional—some soft, some subdued, some energetic, but few received a response. So those "emotional" tones turned into yelling and screaming......

Shivin noticed that Abu next to him easily said "get up" twice and succeeded in getting the broom flying into his hand, and Professor Prenton happily gave him five points. There was also a Hufflepuff wizard on the other side, and he quickly got the broomstick.

He glanced at the very old broom lying on the ground in front of him with a little disgust, and reluctantly said "get up".

The broomstick seemed to sense his perfunctory as well, and just shook it on the ground and didn't move.

Xiwen's face was not very good-looking, this time he was a little more serious, and softly said "get up" again.

The broomstick moved, but it seemed to be a little lacking in stamina, and when it flew to Xiwen's waist, it had a tendency to fall. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiwen grabbed it with a quick hand.

"Oh, little Slytherin wizard, you'll have to make a tacit understanding with your broomstick." Professor Prenton walked over and said. "It's not okay to reach down and grab it, let it fly into your hand on its own."

He tells Shivin to put the broom down and try again.

Xiwen reluctantly put down the broom, and at the same time kept comparing it with the silver arrow at home, always feeling more and more disgusted......

In fact, Xiwen has learned to fly with a broomstick at home, Sandrine, who has a big heart, never treats Xiwen as an ordinary child, and dares to let him learn anything dangerous, and when other people's parents are still supervising their little wizards who can't get their wands to play, Sandrine has already begun to teach Xiwen to cast spells.

However, Xiwen uses the best Silver Arrow model flying broomstick at home, this broom is extremely fast and sensitive, and can often be easily used by wizards with a little flying talent. As a result, Xiwen became very self-aware, thinking that all brooms are ready to respond. And today, the old broom of the school has successfully broken his cognition......

Taking a deep breath, Xiwen adjusted his mentality and firmly pronounced the words calling for the broomstick: "Get up!" ”

lived up to expectations, and the flying broomstick flew into Xiwen's hands with great face, which also made him breathe a heavy sigh of relief.

"Not bad." Professor Prenton nodded, and turned to continue watching the others' progress.

It seems that seeing that Shevan's wrong actions can attract the professor's attention, a few of Professor Prenton's little fans have the idea to make mistakes one after another, thus attracting the professor to teach them. And this phenomenon has a tendency to spread, which keeps professors busy.

While Professor Prenton was busy correcting the movements of the young wizards, Xiwen, who had already obtained his broomstick, and Abu had nothing to do with each other.

"Xiwen, what broom do you usually use?" Abu asked.

Xiwen said: "I don't fly much, I only ride silver arrows. ”

Abu nodded and said, "I also like to use Silver Arrows, and I think this broom is definitely the best of all models!" ”

Xiwen was not really interested in flying broomsticks, he always felt that riding on a pole was not very comfortable, but it was not as good as the levitating cloak in the Holy of Holies, which could fly, was handsome, and could even be used as armor, which was simply a lot of work!

Unfortunately, it was not successfully abducted at that time. He thought with some regret.

"It seems that Mobley has not yet succeeded." Seeing that Abu still wanted to discuss the matter of the broomstick, Xiwen quietly changed the subject.

Abu suddenly became interested, turned his head to look at the roommate who was fighting wits with the broomstick in front of him, and said happily: "I know! You've always been reluctant to go to the Quidditch pitch with me, you're a busy man, I know, Gomez hasn't touched a broomstick, Mobley doesn't like to fly, he must have no talent for flying. Hahaha......"

"Shut up, Abu!" Mobley's face flushed with anger and he yelled at Abu in annoyance.

Abraxas didn't feel any dismay, but laughed even more.

……

Halfway through the flying lesson, the little wizards finally got their broomsticks. Although there are several people who have secretly picked up brooms from the ground with their hands......

Because of the limited class time, Professor Prenton couldn't care so much, and directly let the little wizards ride the broom in their hands.

"Remember, you can only fly within the area I have demarcated, and at an altitude of no more than two meters, and there will be penalties for violating the rules." He emphasized.

Abu, who couldn't wait for a long time, immediately got on the broomstick, quickly pulled up in height, and flew skillfully.

"Good flight, Mr. Malfoy." Professor Prenton complimented him at first, and then became serious. "But I have to warn you that you have exceeded the required height. Slytherin deducts a point! ”

Although only a symbolic point was deducted, Abu, who had lowered his height, still became a little sullen.

Xiwen also rode his broomstick, gently raised the grip in front of him, and then flew steadily into the air.

'It's a good thing I haven't completely forgotten how to fly, otherwise I would have been embarrassed. He breathed a sigh of relief.

By this time, most of the young wizards were already flying, stumbling through the air. Even Gomez, who had never touched a broomstick before, flew a little clumsily, except for Mobley on the ground.

At this time, Mobley was standing on the ground with a broom between his legs, his arms were bruised, and he was holding the handle hard, and his face was red from the exertion.

Seeing this funny scene, the little wizards in the sky laughed excitedly, especially Abu laughing the loudest.

Mobley's face was already red as if it was about to drip blood. Finally, he couldn't stand the ridicule anymore, and closed his eyes in spite of it, and kicked his legs off the ground.

"Wow, that's good!" Severn felt that Mobley should be comforted, so he applauded him.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, Mobley seemed to have no control of his broomstick at all, and he flew higher and faster, and soon became a small black dot in the sky.

"Oh no, Mobley is in danger!" Shevin suddenly realized what the problem was, and quickly glanced at Professor Prenton's position. "Professor!"

Professor Prenton was not slow at all, as he immediately took out his broomstick and flew extremely quickly to a position above Mobley, intending to save him.

When the little wizards saw this scene, they were no longer in the mood to laugh, and they all looked worriedly at the smaller and smaller black dot in the air, and they didn't even bother to appreciate Professor Prenton's heroic posture when he flew.

"Xiwen, Mobley is going to be fine, right?" Abu and Gomez flew up to Shivan and asked worriedly.

Xiwen didn't reply to them, but just looked at the sky with a solemn expression, and his dark blue eyes gradually became a little crystal clear.

"Oops!" He exclaimed.

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