Xiwen's words shook Elshiona a little, but it didn't convince her to go home immediately to recuperate.

Elshiona tells Shevan that she is doing well and that she can wait until the Blood Curse symptoms worsen before returning home to recuperate.

With that, she said goodbye to Shevan and hurried out of the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

"Hey, why are you two whispering here after class?" Abraxas looked at Shivin and Elshiona and asked teasingly. "What are you talking about, why don't you share it with us?"

"We didn't say anything. But what are you doing? Xiwen immediately changed the subject.

He looked back at Abu, only to see Mobley being pulled by the hood of his school robe, with a loveless expression on his face. Gomez stood next to the two of them, looking at Mobley with a look of pity.

"Shevan, save me, this Abraxas is trying to pull me to the Quidditch pitch!" Mobley saw Shevin turn around, as if he had seen a savior, and cried out loudly.

Hearing his shout, Xiwen realized that there was only one class this afternoon, and the rest of the time was free to spun.

Xiwen glanced at Mobley, who had nothing to love, and asked, "What's going on?" It's not once or twice that Abu wants to take you to Quidditch with him, why is there such a big reaction this time? ”

"The two of them made a bet before class that you would not be questioned by the professor in this class, and the loser would have to agree to a request from the other person." Gomez explained silently beside him.

Hearing what happened, Shivin looked at Mobley with sympathetic eyes, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Come on, Mobley." Make your own bet, even if you kneel, you have to fulfill the bet! ”

Mobley's expression became even more untouchable.

Abu smugly tugged at Mobley's hat, then looked at Shiwen and asked, "So you want to be with you, Xiwen?" ”

Xiwen looked up at the window, and it was the comfortable weather that was about to enter autumn.

"It's not bad to go out and exercise!" Xiwen smiled and nodded.

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The sky was clear, and the breeze of late summer and early autumn dissipated the heat and did not look cold, but it was exceptionally refreshing, and the grass rustled on the ground.

Walking on the grass north of the castle, Abraxas held his Comet 180 and showed off to the three of them with great pleasure, and his eyebrows fluttered about the new recruits of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

"Slytherin's Quidditch squad will be recruiting new members this weekend, and I've been waiting for this day for too long!" He said excitedly.

"Then I wish you a smooth selection!" Xiwen smiled and blessed.

At this moment, Mobley suddenly pointed to a clearing and exclaimed in surprise, "Look over there, is that Professor Prenton?" ”

Abu, an avid fan of Professor Prenton, immediately rushed over to find that it was a first-year student in a flying lesson.

A group of young wizards were standing on the lawn, shouting "Get up" to the broom in front of them.

"Unconsciously, a year has passed, and I feel a little nostalgic for some reason!" Shiwen looked at the young faces and sighed. "Mobley couldn't handle his broomstick at the time, and the incident of almost falling to his death was really impressive."

Mobley immediately darkened his face and said, "I think you can stop saying the latter sentence!" ”

At this moment, Professor Prenton seemed to see Abu holding a broomstick and waved at him.

"That's Mr. Malfoy, right, do you want to go to Quidditch now?" Professor Prenton said to Abu with a handsome smile on his face.

Seeing that the big star Professor Prenton took the initiative to speak to himself, Abu almost screamed in excitement, and quickly nodded in response.

"That's right, you can show these new little wizards how to fly." Professor Prenton seemed to be improvising, and said to the four of them.

Without any hesitation, Abu hurriedly agreed. He rode his Comet 180 in style and flew over the little first-year wizard.

"Very good, nice moves!" Professor Prenton applauded, then looked at the freshmen standing next to him. "Did you see that? That's how flying should be. ”

Then, the professor looked at the three Xiwen who were still standing on the ground and said, "Can any of you do the take-off action in its entirety?" Start by calling the broomstick. ”

Of the remaining three, Professor Prenton first looked at Mobley, and immediately thought of last year's flight accident, and shook his head solemnly.

Then he looked at Gomez and realized that he had no impression of the little wizard. Eventually, he fixed his gaze on Xiwen's face.

"Just this classmate, you can give everyone a demonstration." The professor obviously doesn't remember Xiwen's name, so he can only refer to his classmates.

Shiwen shrugged his shoulders and took out his broomstick, the Silver Arrow, from his pocket watch space, and gently placed it on the ground.

In fact, Evangel had forgotten that he could bring a broomstick to Hogwarts in his second year. But when he learned about it from Abu, he secretly opened the door to the dimension and fetched the broom from his room. Since then, the silver arrow has been kept in the pocket watch space.

In the expectant eyes of the freshmen, Xiwen looked at the flying broom in front of him that emitted silver light in the sun, and said softly:

"Up."

The silver arrow flew lightly into Xiwen's hand.

Shevin placed the broomstick in front of him, straddled it with his legs, and then kicked off the ground with both feet.

Eventually, he hovered by Abu's side.

"Very standard action!" Professor Prenton applauded the freshmen again.

"Now that you've seen the demonstrations of the two seniors, it's your time to do the next."

"Remember, you can only fly within the area I have demarcated, and no more than ten feet in height, and those who violate the rules will be punished." The professor said that this instruction was similar to what they had heard last year.

As the professor's words fell, Xiwen could see Riddle riding on the broom first, flying into the air with ease.

"Look, the first student who successfully took off has appeared!" Professor Prenton said with satisfaction. "Sletlinga three points!"

"Pretty good flying, Riddle!" Shivin waved his hand at Riddle in the air and said with a smile.

Riddle smiled and nodded to Xiwen.

It was the first time he had flown in the air, and he was in a bit of a high mood. In this state, he did not make the deliberate elegance before, but showed a sense of wanton and unbridled conceit.

However, a sudden accident happened on Riddle's broomstick -

The broomstick he was riding under him suddenly trembled violently!

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