Chapter 37 Flying Lessons
After Mrs. Hodge left, the students all laid down their brooms.
The discussion began about the swiftness of Malfoy's movements and the accuracy of his casting.
Many people said that if it were themselves, they might not be able to react.
But not everyone is self-aware.
Ron was not convinced.
"What's the big deal, isn't it just a curse?"
Then he smiled happily, "Haha, will he be fired like this?" The curse is also a little bit of black magic, and the target is still classmates. Not to mention that he is the son of a Death Eater, and his family is not a school director now! ”
Hermione stretched out her index finger and shook it from side to side, "According to Professor Flitwick, the Evil Spell is the simplest of advanced spells. By the time we were in our senior year, some curses would be taught in Defence Against the Dark Arts class. For example, the obstacle charm, [obstacles]. Compared to the Iron Armor Spell cast by Bajir last time. It's a lot simpler. ”
"It's a lot of fun. When used on living organisms, it will have a freezing effect. Miranda Goshak's "Standard Spell", which says that this spell can briefly freeze the attacker (about 10 seconds or so), is an indispensable and important weapon in a duel. ”
"If it's just a spell, or it's air, use it as a shield. It will turn the area you want into an invisible 'mire', and slow down to break into this 'mire' life or attack. ”
Ron's face drooped, and he drew his wand and aimed it at the grass.
"Isn't it just a curse, who wouldn't be like that?"
"Worms in the belly!"
A pillar of green light shot straight into the grass.
Harry subconsciously took a step back, "What are you kidding!" ”
It reminded him of the green light.
Bagill crouched down, observing the grass that had been hit.
On the blade of grass, a crystal clear slug appeared.
He asked with interest, "What kind of spell is this?" ”
Ron smugly, "The slug curse makes people vomit all the time, vomiting shiny slugs." ”
Hermione pursed her lips, "Yio, that's disgusting!" ”
Harry shook his head, "No, it's a useful spell. ”
"Especially the colors." Baguill and Harry looked at each other and smiled.
Fifteen minutes later, Mrs. Hooch returned with Malfoy with a nonchalant face.
Ron cut in disappointment.
Harry was inexplicably relieved.
Bagill thinks that this may be because Malfoy is not as crazy as in the original plot to trouble him, but is coldly violentized by Slytherin's classmates.
Draco returned to the queue, and Goyle quickly changed positions, standing on the left back, like a sidekick.
The rest of the day, it was all smooth sailing.
Mrs. Hodge taught them how to hang a broom under their crotch as long as they stared hard at the ground with their legs.
And to fall back to the ground, you only need to lean forward slightly to fall back to the ground vertically.
In the same way, if you go to the left, you will lean to the left, and if you go up, you will have your weight backwards.
The greater the inclination, the greater the angle of turning in the corresponding direction.
Bagier found that it was like a more comfortable, advanced skateboard.
He quickly got the hang of it and flew smoothly.
It's not as good as Harry, but it's about the same as Ron.
And Neville.
This time, maybe it was because Bajir was watching, and his heart was no longer afraid.
He flew smoothly.
Although some fly very slowly, some crookedly, but already very good.
The voice that rang in Bagil's head to receive the 300 gems proved this even more.
Harry still flew well.
was complimented by Mrs. Hodge, "I knew it! You're as good as your father! There's a trophy with James Potter's name on it in the prize room! ”
The smile on Harry's face fell.
Reluctantly thanked him.
After learning that his father is a combined version of Dudley and the Weasley twins.
Harry was reluctant to hear about the similarities between himself and his father.
So just now he was both proud and ashamed.
However, this was mistaken by Draco Malfoy for pretending.
With a very silky curve, he flew up to Harry's side and looked at him defiantly.
Ron, who landed on the ground, instantly became angry, "Give him a color and see!" Harry! ”
Harry didn't really want to fight.
But the students below all cheered.
"Teach that Slytherin a lesson!"
"Malfoy who is evil by nature!"
"Let them see, what is Slytherin technology!"
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Malfoy also mistakenly thought Harry had agreed.
Leaned forward, causing the broom to shoot at Harry like a javelin.
Harry dodged easily, but seemed to be up by the fire.
He also clenched the broom handle and bumped into it.
The two of you go back and forth, showing their superb flying skills.
Surprisingly, Mrs. Hodge did not interfere.
Just said be careful.
Let the other students who are still flying come down and say that their skills are not up to par.
Make room for Harry and Malfoy.
Hermione was upset about this.
She thinks it's too unclassy.
For his own purposes, Bargill delayed Harry's entry into the Quidditch team in order to obtain the gems.
Under Hermione's joyful gaze, she asked Mrs. Hooch, "Don't you care?" What if you get hurt? ”
Mrs. Hodge shook her head, "Both of them are good enough to enter the school team." (Bakil's heart chuckles)"
"And Gryffindor and Slytherin. This is normal. ”
"The previous editions are even more out of the ordinary."
"I've tried to manage it before, but neither Professor McGonagall nor Professor Snape cares, and barely deducts points."
She pointed to the second-floor window, "You may not be able to see it. But my eyes are much sharper than the average person. Professor McGonagall was standing by the window. She's so excited right now! ”
"Believe it or not, she'll come to Potter for Quidditch training when class is over!"
Bagil's heart was half cold.
He shook his head.
Mrs. Hooch was still too conservative.
It is estimated that Harry will join the Gryffindor Quidditch team directly, as in the original book.
Hermione was similarly depressed.
She is like a little fan who witnessed the collapse of her idol at the moment.
She now finally understood, almost out of Nick's mouth, that Professor McGonagall was very indulgent to his students in the Quidditch realm, how indulgent he was.
Sure enough, the bell rang after class.
Harry and Malfoy are back on the ground.
Professor McGonagall hurried out of the castle.
Next to her was a tall, sturdy senior student.
After the fierce battle with Malfoy, Harry's body froze as he expressed his frustration and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
Ron was equally worried.
Mrs. Hooch's words were heard only by Baguill and Hermione.
The rest of the students were cheering.
However, Ron recognized the identity of the senior student at a glance.
"That's Wood! Oliver Wood! Captain and goalkeeper of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. How did he come? ”
He quickly observed Professor McGonagall's expression.
Finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He touched Harry with his elbow, "Don't be nervous! Didn't you say anything when you saw Mrs. Hodge? And Wood is here too. ”
"Maybe you'll be allowed to train with the Gryffindor Quidditch team!"