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Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bomb Chapter 22: Flying Lesson

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    The most anticipated flying lesson among the students began.  Professor Rolanda Hooch is the teacher who teaches them this class. Although the teaching props are much behind the latest flying broomsticks, the freshmen are still very interested.  They can¡¯t wait to fly to the sky. Maybe flying between the white clouds will be a rare experience.  Dozens of flying broomsticks are neatly arranged on the ground, but they are really too old, and even the branches at the tail are scattered. The seniors said that some broomsticks will tremble when you fly too high.  Some are always slightly tilted to the left.  In short, there are just a lot of shortcomings.  However, the new students of Gryffindor are still very excited, because this is their first time to fly into the sky.  Mrs. Huo Qi is here. She has short gray hair and two yellow eyes, like the eyes of an eagle.  Perhaps such teachers can make their flights safer.  "Class has begun, boys!" Mrs. Huo Qi stood in the middle. She said sternly: "What are you waiting for? I know your family is itching. Everyone stands next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up.  "Time." Sephiroth stood next to a broom. He was not sure whether he would be able to succeed later, because he didn't have much interest in flying, so even though he was born in a pure-blood family, he had never flown a flying sky.  The broomstick was test flown.  ¡°Moreover, he definitely doesn¡¯t want to fly into the sky on this broomstick that seems likely to disintegrate in the sky at any time.  "If these brooms were put on a Muggle aircraft, then its maintenance personnel would definitely not allow such an old and shabby aircraft to take off.  Unfortunately, the wizards at Hogwarts don't care about such things as safety.  In fact, there is a professor who protects these students. Even if they really fall off the broom, nothing will go wrong.  "Stretch out your right hand and place it on the broom handle." Mrs. Huo Qi shouted from the front, "Then say: 'Get up!'" "Get up!" everyone shouted.  Sephiroth's broom rolled, but did not jump directly into his hand. He was not discouraged. He didn't care about talents such as flying broomsticks. Even if he never rode a broom, he still had many ways to fly into the sky.  yes.  Then, Mrs. Hooch showed them how to ride on a broom without sliding off their heads.  She walked around the group correcting their hand grips.  Harry and Ron couldn't help but feel secretly happy when they heard her criticizing Malfoy for what he had been doing wrong.  Sephiroth couldn't help but shake his head. Seeing how well you usually blow, you really thought Draco could fly so well, but in the end, you didn't even master the correct posture?  "Okay, as soon as I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground and push hard." Mrs. Huo Qi said, "Hold the broom steadily, rise a few feet, then lean forward slightly and fall vertically back to the ground.  Listen to my whistle - three - two -!" Sephiroth had been paying attention to Neville's expression, but even though he looked nervous, he didn't fly into the sky like in the original book.  It would be better to say that if possible, Neville didn't want to fly into the sky at all. He would fly first out of nervousness, which is a weird story in itself.  Seeing as his feet are trembling now, it will be strange whether he can fly in a while.  It seems that I need to help him.  Sephiroth rolled his eyes, secretly gathered his magic power and erected a needle behind Neville's butt, and thrust it hard into Neville.  "Ah!" Neville's scream had not yet escaped his throat, because his tense body was suddenly stimulated, and he couldn't help but kick his feet hard and fly up.  "Come back, child!" cried Mrs. Hooch, but Neville rose straight up like a cork from a bottle¡ªtwelve feet¡ªtwenty feet.  Sephiroth's eyes were very good, and he clearly saw his frightened, pale face looking at the ground that was rapidly disappearing below. He saw him panting with his mouth wide open, sliding down the side of the broom handle, and then falling with a loud bang.  After the impact, Neville lay face down in the grass on the ground, huddled in a ball.  His broomstick was still rising higher and higher, and then began to slowly float towards the Forbidden Forest and disappeared.  Mrs. Hooch was startled and rushed over to check. She bent down and looked down at Neville's injuries. Her face was as pale as Neville's.  "The wrist is broken." Sephiroth heard her whisper, "Okay, kid. It's okay, just get up." She turned to the other students in the class and said, "I'm sending this kid to the hospital, and none of you are allowed.  Move! Put the broomstick back, otherwise, you will be kicked out of Hogwarts before you can say "Quidditch". "Let's go, my dear," Neville said with a smile on his face.  Tears??, he grabbed his wrist and limped away with Mrs. Huo Qi.  Mrs. Hooch put her arms around him.  "Look at that tear-stained person, with such a pitiful look on his face!" As soon as they were out of earshot, Malfoy burst into laughter.  "Shut up, Malfoy," Parvati Patil said sharply.  "Hey, protect Longbottom?" Pansy Parkinson said. As Draco's default fianc¨¦e, she naturally wanted to support her fianc¨¦.  "I didn't expect you to like the chubby little tearbag, Patil." "Look!" Malfoy said, rushing over to grab something on the grass, "That idiot Longbottom's grandma gave it to him.  ¡± He held up the memory ball, which sparkled in the sunlight.  Draco didn¡¯t know about Sephiroth¡¯s little move just now, but he knew what he should do at this time.  Now that the professor is away, isn't this the best opportunity?  "Bring it here, Malfoy," Harry whispered.  Everyone stopped talking and stared.  Draco smiled ferociously, the impulsive savior took the bait as expected.  "I want to put it somewhere and let Longbottom pick it up. How about putting it on a tree?" "Bring it here!" Harry shouted, but Malfoy had already jumped on his broom and took off.  .  His previous words were not bragging - he was indeed a good flyer - he suspended at a height parallel to the top of an oak tree and shouted; "Come and get it, Potter!" Be angry, and then regret your refusal.  Weep for the friendship of Lytlin!  Draco roared in his heart, and he winked at Sephiroth. Although there was no verbal communication, he knew that his friend would understand what he meant.  Harry got his wish and fell into the trap. He grabbed his broom and went after Draco.  "No!" Hermione Granger shouted: "Mrs. Hooch told us not to move, you will cause trouble for us all." Harry ignored her, the flames of anger burning his reason.  He got on the broomstick and kicked the ground hard, so he rose up, the air blew through his hair, and his robes fluttered behind him.  There was a sudden burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he realized that he had discovered a skill that he could master without a teacher, so easy, so wonderful.  He lifted the broom a little higher, making it fly higher.  He heard the girls' screams and gasps coming from her face, and heard Ron's shouts of admiration.  He suddenly turned the broom around and faced Draco in the air. Draco looked surprised. He didn't expect that Harry, who was exposed to the broom for the first time, could control it so smoothly.  ¡°It seems that Harry does have some talent in this area, but I won¡¯t lose.  Draco said to himself mentally.  "Bring it here," Harry shouted, "or I'll knock you off your broom." "Oh, really? With all your three-legged cat abilities," Malfoy said.  He scoffed, but put on a nervous look on his face to seduce Harry.     bring it on!  Speed ??up and fall here!  Draco turned the broom and started to speed up, shouting to Harry: "Want it? Come after me!" "Surround me." While everyone's attention was attracted, Sephiroth  He lowered his voice and whispered to the people around him.  The surrounding Slytherins immediately understood and kept silent to isolate Sephiroth from the others.  The fun is about to begin!  As Draco expected, Harry would not show timidity in front of him, and would persevere even if he gritted his teeth.  This suited Draco exactly.  As the two of them continued to accelerate, they seemed to turn into two black shadows, entangled back and forth in the air.  It's almost the same, you may take yourself in this way.  Dracomo calculated and concluded that the professor should be back soon and it was time to withdraw.  Moreover, Harry's talent also made him secretly frightened. It took only a short time to become familiar with the performance of the broomstick, and his skills improved quickly, almost posing a threat to him.  "Here, let's see if you can catch it!" Draco shouted, throwing the glass ball high into the air, and then quickly landed towards the ground.  "[Transformation Tablet]!" Under the cover of the people around him, Sephiroth pointed his wand at Harry Potter who was swooping down from the sky and whispered softly.  Apparently no one around him noticed this scene. They were covering their mouths with worried expressions as they looked at Harry who was rushing towards the memory ball. He first moved up as the memory ball rose, and then faced it.  The ground swoops down.  It¡¯s almost a vertical angle above 75 degrees"Dive" Such a difficult action is too dangerous for a freshman who has just come into contact with flying broomsticks.  ??Accidental No, even if you are careful, there is a huge chance of breaking his neck.  At this time, Draco had returned to the ground. He had abandoned his broomstick and stood in the middle of the Slytherin freshmen.  Harry stretched out his hand. At this moment, he only had one hand holding the broom, and the other hand was aimed at the memory ball that was about to fall.  Just when he was about to touch the memory ball, his upper body suddenly lifted back and came out of the broom.  The broom disappeared from his crotch in an instant, and Harry rolled and hit the lawn, crushing a lot of grass along the way, and finally slid into a lawn and howled.  When he seemed to have hit something and fell from the sky, the students present could hardly bear to look any further and looked away.  Hermione screamed and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the bloody scene that followed.  Until hearing his groan, Hermione and Ron rushed towards him frantically.  In order to avoid being detected by the [Flashback Curse] as his own actions, Sephiroth immediately threw several [Quick Recovery] on himself afterwards, so even Dumbledore was helpless.  As for [Legilimency], as this kind of magic is used to construct soul bodies, the Emperor has placed restrictions on their thoughts from the beginning, so that no one can pry into their thoughts.
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