Harry Potter's Catastrophe

Chapter 24: Flying Lesson

After telling stories for several days in a row, Carney also forgot a lot about Journey to the West, and finally finished it before the flying class in the second week.

Fortunately, the second week was not so easy. There were more and more homework, and Hermione no longer let them copy them. Professor McGonagall must have discovered it.

Flying lessons have been discussed these days. The Malfoy guys have been bragging about their flying experiences at home all day long, and how good they are at flying. They are really envious of others.

Carney said he was afraid of heights, and unless he could control flying, the floating spell would be half-assed.

Harry was uneasy. After listening to Malfoy's boast, he was very worried about embarrassing himself in front of Malfoy and thought about what he would do if he didn't perform well in flying lessons.

The flying lessons were taken with Slytherins, which was very stressful, because they had been exposed to Slytherins since childhood, so they were very cunning, and so was Hermione. If it relied on brains, Hermione wouldn't worry, but this, There's nothing I can do, except chatter all day about my Quidditch Origins book.

Everyone in Slytherin is ready to laugh at their jokes.

During lunch on Thursday, a wave of mail arrived, and it was Ron's subscription to the Daily Prophet.

"Ron, can you lend it to me?" said Harry, who was sitting next to Ron.

"certainly."

"Thanks."

"Hey! You see, Gringotts was robbed, vault 713, but the contents were taken away as early as the morning of the robbery." Harry said in surprise, "I know that vault was taken away by Hagrid. , to Dumbledore."

"Oh! Then it's absolutely safe now!" Carney said nonchalantly, "Now you should be worried about your afternoon flying lessons."

"I will definitely make a fool of myself in front of Malfoy." Harry facepalmed.

"Hey! Look, Neville has received a memory ball!" Seamus shouted.

"I read in a book that if you hold it in your hand, if the smoke inside turns red, it means you have forgotten something!" Hermione continued to explain.

A cloud of red smoke emitted from the memory ball in Neville's hand, "But I don't remember what I forgot!"

At this time, a yellow-haired man passed by the Gryffindor table and snatched the memory ball from Neville's hand. It was Draco Malfoy.

Harry and Ron burst into laughter, their eyes seemed to be shining with green light, and their faces were full of excitement. They all couldn't wait to give Malfoy a beating, but they had no chance to show off their talents. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Harry and Ron were so excited, their fists were so hungry.

When Malfoy saw this situation, he was frightened back by the behavior of Harry and Ron. These two people were crazy.

Harry and Ron took advantage of his confusion and grabbed Malfoy's collar with one hand.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall could always detect trouble quickly and appear next to them the next second.

"what happened?"

"Malfoy took Neville's memory ball, and they planned to strengthen their relationship!" Carney said without changing his face, "Look, Harry and Ron are sorting Malfoy's clothes."

"Yes, Professor." Harry and Ron loosened their grip and patted Malfoy vigorously, as if they were really arranging his clothes.

"Mr. Malfoy, I think your family will not be short of a memory ball." Professor McGonagall said

"Just wait and see." Malfoy said with a dark face, quickly threw the memory ball back on the table, turned around and left quickly, followed closely by Crabbe and Goyle.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the Gryffindor students rushed to the lawn outside the school gate. On the other side of the lawn was Hagrid's hut, which was the Forbidden Forest.

The Slytherins had arrived long ago, and there were more than twenty brooms on the ground.

Carney highly doubted that this thing could actually fly safely before it fell apart.

The flying teacher, Mrs. Huo Qi, is here. She has short gray hair and yellow eyes.

"Okay, what are you waiting for?" Mrs. Huo Qi said sternly, "Everyone stand on the left side of the broom, hurry up, hurry up."

Carney looked carefully at the broom next to him. It was really bad. How many times had it been used? What was the original appearance of this broom?

"Stretch out your right hand and place it on the broom handle," Mrs. Hooch shouted in the middle, "and then say: 'Get up.'"

"Get up." everyone shouted together.

"Get up, get up, get up!" Carney shouted several times, his voice full of emotion.

The broom just rolled a few times symbolically. Harry and Malfoy got the broom at the first call. Malfoy looked at Harry provocatively.

Carney watched other people get brooms one after another, and suddenly a cool operation came into his mind.

Carney stretched out his right leg, stepped on the broom, pulled it back, lowered his toes, and then lifted it up and down. Put the broom handle into your feet, lift your legs and hook the broom handle into your hands.

Perfect!

"Cool!" Although the movement was fast, it was still a bit wide, and it was fully visible to Seamo next to him.

"It's just a little trick," Carney said.

"Ouch!"

It was Ron, who was critically hit by a broom handle to the face.

Some people laughed on the spot, Malfoy being the loudest.

"Don't laugh, Harry!" Ron blushed, embarrassed.

After everyone got the brooms, Mrs. Huo Qi demonstrated how to ride on them without slipping off and how to control them.

Then she walked around the line, correcting her hand grips, especially Malfoy's.

When Carney held the broom, the broom levitated in the air. Carney thought he needed to input magic power, but it turned out that he didn't.

"Okay, as soon as I whistle, you push your legs off the ground and push hard." Mrs. Huo Qi said, "Hold the broom steadily, go up a few feet, then lean forward slightly and fall back to the ground. Listen to my whistle, three, two"

But whether Neville was too nervous or something happened, he got up before the whistle was blown.

"Mr. Longbottom, come down quickly." Mrs. Hooch shouted, but Neville rose straight up, ten feet, twenty feet, and then began to fly around like an inflated balloon being released, his broom like a runaway horse. , shaking violently left and right.

However, Neville was so nervous that he grabbed the broom handle tightly and did not throw it off.

Although the broom was flying randomly, it had a tendency to get closer to the Forbidden Forest. At first, Carney thought it was Neville's own problem.

But slowly he discovered something was wrong. Maybe there was something wrong with the broom, but now was not the time to think about it.

"Neville! Let go! Let go!" Carney shouted at the top of his voice, "Teacher, prepare to cast the levitating spell!"

Harry and Ron also shouted, and Neville must have heard the voice of his friend.

Seeing Neville falling off the broom from a distance, Hochev rushed forward because of Carney's reminder. The broom swayed upward, flew toward the Forbidden Forest, and disappeared.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Neville's rapidly falling body was dragged down by a force, and Mrs. Hoqi controlled it to slowly fall to the ground.

Everyone ran over immediately. Mrs. Huo Qi checked, "I'm frightened. My child, it's okay. Get up."

She turned to the class and said, I will take Mr. Longbottom to the infirmary. Please stay on the ground. If I see a broom flying in the sky, you will be kicked out before you know what Quidditch is. Out of Hogwarts. Let's go, honey. "

Neville was in a daze, obviously frightened, and Mrs. Hooch hugged him and left the grass.

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