Chapter 59: The Mysterious Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor
After a few more glances at the young man's back, the witch in front of the window took a book from her delicate red silk wizard's robe and placed it on the balcony.
Slender hands with bright red nails flipped through the pages of the book until they found the page she wanted to read, and smiled, dimples on either side of her cheeks.
"Found it, the Longbottom Lakeworm broke his arm because he couldn't control the broomstick... The Malfoy kid will compete with the Miracle Child for the Memory Ball... Professor McGonagall saw Wonder Boy's flying skills and introduced him to the Gryffindor team... What a plot, it would be a shame if you couldn't see it with your own eyes."
The red lips are slightly open, and the aroma is spoken, and the thin oval face is full of charm.
The angelic face, set off by the natural charm revealed from the inside of the body, is like a reborn Cleopatra.
A smile fell into the city. Laugh again.
After watching the professor Huo Qi who took the students from his class in the playground start teaching the students how to ride the broomstick.
The witch's eyes flashed, and the two thin willow red lips opened again.
"Arthur Pendragon, would you be surprised if the plot of your book reappeared before your eyes?"
As she spoke, the witch took off her wizard's robes, revealing an off-the-shoulder red sweater and a pair of black slim-fitting bell-bottoms.
The perfect design and no superfluous workmanship reveal her perfect figure.
The *** skin is as white as snow, like a blooming snow lotus in the sun, and the fair-skinned and charming feet under the trouser legs bloom silently in the sun.
She twisted her jade neck a few times, and her waist-length white blonde hair shone brightly.
「nevidljivo! (Croatian Phantom Mantra)"
The slender jade hand waved a bone-white wand, and the witch's proud figure began to fade away.
Then, the glass window of the balcony where Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone was placed was pushed open by an invisible force......
"Neville, be careful. It says that in your first flying lesson, you couldn't control your broomstick and broke your arm."
Under the guidance of Professor Huo Qi, most of the students have been riding on broomsticks. Ron couldn't help but remind Neville when he saw Neville beside him lying on his broomstick with difficulty, his legs shaking.
"Hmm... Is there... I forgot. But don't worry, my uncle took me on a broomstick ride when I was a kid, and I'm still very confident."
Neville smiled easily at Ron's face, but the sweat on his forehead had betrayed him.
Coupled with the fact that his entire body was lying on the broomstick, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very nervous at this time.
"yes, then you have to be careful. Professor Huo Qi should not control the broomstick until he gives the order."
On the other side, Harry, who was always concerned about Neville's safety, couldn't help but say a few words.
"Uh-huh, I remember!"
Neville chuckled innocently, then stared at the chubby hand holding the broomstick, silently thinking not to be nervous.
When Professor Hodge finished correcting the grip of a Slytherin student, she stood back in front of the two rows of students and spoke loudly.
"Alright, as soon as I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground. Push hard!"
"Remember, keep the broom under control, slowly let it take you up a few feet, then lean forward slightly and drop vertically back to the ground."
"Remember?"
"Remember!" The students shouted in response.
Professor Hooch nodded in satisfaction, then continued, "Listen to my whistle! Three-two-one!"
With the sound of a bright whistle, Arthur was the first to ride the broomstick off the ground, and he obeyed Professor Hooch's orders to control the broomstick to the ground when it reached a height of five feet.
"Mr. Pendragon, you're doing well. Come on, everyone!"
Hodgeism
Seeing Arthur be the first to complete her command perfectly, he praised it without hesitation.
Seeing this, the other students also began to concentrate on controlling the broomstick and slowly taking off.
After a few minutes, most of the students had barely completed Professor Huo Qi's task.
It was only Goyle and Crabbe in Slytherin, and Neville of Gryffindor was still stunned.
Professor Hooch walked up to Goyle and Crabbe and patiently instructed them on how to control the broomstick to take off.
The two of them looked to their side when they saw that everyone else had finished taking off and landing.
He became the tail of the crane, which made the two of them blush, and they were determined to fly. They held their breath and used all their strength to feed, and finally when Professor Hodge wanted to give up, they let their feet lift an inch off the ground, and then fell to the ground one after another.
Professor Huo Qi looked at the two clumsy fat men, who no longer had the strength to control the broomsticks, and could only say that they would work hard next time, and walked towards Neville.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Longbottom. Come, slow down your breathing..."
Professor Hooch looked at Neville, who was already short of breath and sweating all over, and his tone softened.
"I... I..."
Neville's face was swollen and he looked at Professor Huo Qi in front of him, stumbling in tone and not knowing what to say.
After being reminded by Ron and Harry just now, he wanted to calm himself down, but it backfired and made him even more nervous.
Now that Professor Hooch was in front of him, he didn't know what to do for a while. Professor Huo Qi's words just now have long been forgotten by him.
"Come, exhale slowly with me... Inhale..."
A student like Neville who was so nervous in his first flight lesson, Professor Hodge had seen a lot. She was very professional in helping Neville adjust to his condition.
"Very good, Mr. Longbottom, now you control the broomstick and kick the ground with your legs."
After a few deep breaths, Professor Hooch saw that Neville was not as nervous as before, and began to teach him how to take off.
After seeing that he was really not as nervous as he was before under Professor Huoqi's teaching, Neville also regained some confidence and began to slowly control the broomstick.
He kicked his feet hard, and found that he hadn't fallen, and a smile instantly appeared on his honest face.
But before he could hold on for three seconds, he felt that the broomstick in his hand was suddenly out of his control.
The broom clenched in both hands was lifted upward, and before he could react, he saw the clouds in the sky getting closer and closer to him.
"Ahhhh
Neville, who didn't know why this was happening, grabbed the broom desperately and screamed.
"Mr. Longbottom, come down!"
Seeing Neville suddenly fly into the air, Professor Hooch screamed nervously.
"Neville!"
Harry and Ron, who had been keeping an eye on Neville, screamed nervously when they saw that Neville was really like the plot and the broomstick was out of control.
"Professor Hooch, use a spell to bring Neville down! His broomstick is out of control."
Compared to Draco's evil smile on his face, Arthur looked at Professor Hooch, who didn't do anything remedy, and couldn't help but remind in a loud voice.
When Professor Hooch heard this, he immediately pulled out his wand and aimed it at Neville.
But Neville's broomstick was flying so fast that she couldn't catch the track.
Just like that, I watched Neville fly towards ..... castle.