A day at Hogwarts

When the class time came, the first ones to come to the venue were the Slytherin students, pointing to the burnt land not far away and chirping and discussing.

Mrs. Hooch realized that she forgot to take the whistle back to get it, so Charles stood far away, too lazy to mess with the Slytherin students, and took the time to think about the floating cannon.

Just thinking about it, it seems that it is more practical to make a self-explosive truck.

Not long after, all the Gryffindor students came, and Seamus pointed at the grass that had been completely burned by himself, and even brought the helpless Hermione to testify, and at once the students from the two colleges I was taken aback for a moment.

Mrs. Hooch came back soon, and the class began, and everyone stood on the left side of the broom.

The students then, at Mrs Hooch's direction, stretched their right hands over the top of the broom and shouted "Get up!"

There was a sound of "Up", a bit like a duck farm.

At this time, the difference in talent of different people in playing broomsticks is revealed, or it is the difference in confidence in flying.

Talented people have strong confidence. They may find it difficult at first, but they never think about the possibility of failure.

The broomstick can read the user's mind like Legilimency.

You are full of confidence that it will be very happy, which means that you will do your best for your confidant.

If you worry or don't think it's important to use it, it will fish, not unresponsive, but lazy and unmotivated.

If you fear it, or even hate it, it ignores you, and even wants to get you off of itself.

So the broomstick was very active in front of Harry, who had been looking forward to learning how to fly, and flew into his hands in no time.

Hermione was always worried that she would not learn well, and she had no confidence in herself. Her broomstick faltered, and she floated slowly after rolling a few times.

Charles stared at the broomstick in his hand with black eyes. The broom actually started to vibrate. He wondered if it was a vibrator used in the construction site in his previous life.

But Neville had no confidence in himself, and was afraid that he would get into trouble after riding on the broom, so he resisted the broom very much in his heart, so he pretended to be dead.

Even if he was on a broomstick, the broomstick seemed to be trying to get this nasty thing off.

So before Mrs. Hooch could blow the whistle, Neville just gave a wrong signal, and the broomstick took him soaring into the sky.

This broomstick flies high and rocks back and forth like a fierce horse trying to knock off a nasty rider.

Mrs. Hooch's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she yelled for Neville to come down.

Also pale-faced was Professor McGonagall, who happened to pass by the corridor facing the grass, and when she turned her head from the window, she saw Neville fall from a height of three stories.

At that moment, Professor McGonagall felt his heart about to pop out of his throat.

The next moment, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest to slow down her beating heart.

The moment Neville was about to fall on the grass, Charles took out his wand and prepared to cast a Levitating Charm on him. No matter what cheated the college's points in the Charms class, it didn't matter in front of human life.

It's just that before the Levitation Charm was cast, amidst the screams of the students, Neville suddenly stopped in the air and rose slowly.

Everyone saw that Neville was "standing" more than one meter above the ground, with his hands slightly open. Compared with the angel, he was only short of the halo on his head and the wings behind his back.

Ten seconds later, Neville fell down and twisted his foot, looking serious and sweating profusely.

Charles had already tossed the Levitation Charm to the side at random, but at this moment he noticed that Neville's appearance was not right, a bit like Seamus's weak appearance after exerting too much force.

He thought that Neville's first awakening of magic power seemed to be thrown from the upstairs by some relative, and then flew a long way. He thought it was a similar situation at this time.

Mrs. Hooch ran over immediately, saw that he had only sprained his ankle, and helped him to the school infirmary.

"Hahahaha..." Malfoy laughed gloatingly, "Look at that idiot, he almost threw himself to death!"

The surrounding Slytherin students chimed in.

Knowing that the classic moment was about to come, Charles stepped back quietly, leaving the stage to its actors.

However, the stage is still the same stage, the script is still the same script, the props...

Neville didn't fall too badly just now, and the memory ball didn't fall out, but Mrs. Hooch took off his shoes when she was checking Neville's feet, and forgot to put them on or put them on when she was walking too fast.

Malfoy obviously hesitated for two seconds, and amidst the scolding between the two colleges, he went over to twist the laces and lifted Neville's shoes, and said with a grin: "Look at me throwing it into the Forbidden Forest, so that big stupid Longbottom will be naked." Go to school!"

Charles covered his face, not seeing Harry and Malfoy chasing each other through the air on broomsticks.

Except for him, no one was paying attention to the shoes, but to the battle between the two guys in the sky.

The Slytherins chanted "Kick him off the broom!"

Ron jumped up and down excitedly: "Knock him down."

Apparently Harry thought so too, crashing into Malfoy again and again on his broomstick.

Malfoy was able to dodge a few times at first, but he panicked and shouted, "Go and fish it in the water!"

He threw the shoe toward the creek, and it seemed to hit it right.

Harry rushed over at once, grabbing the shoe within a finger's thickness of the water.

Charles frowned, not knowing what to say.

"Harry Potter!"

Professor McGonagall showed up on time, and she floated over from the castle.

Charles took one look, felt something was wrong, and took another look.

I saw Professor McGonagall floating over like a ghost in the college, but judging by the color, he was indeed a living person, unlike Professor Binns who forgot to bring his own body.

"Charles Smith!" Professor McGonagall came to Charles with a dark face, "Come to my office after dinner!"

Charles watched the back of Professor McGonagall and Harry leaving, suddenly thought of something, and broke out in cold sweat.

Just now... I... seemed to... throw a floating spell... somewhere else.

Others obviously don't think so. Everyone thinks that Professor McGonagall can fly because of her high mana.

Harry left, Mrs Hooch came back to take Neville's shoes, and the children on the grass were left alone again.

Malfoy began to taunt there again: "Haha, Potter is definitely going to be expelled, and he will take the train back to his Muggle home tonight."

Ron immediately fought back: "But some people bombed, and even if they want to go home, they have no home to go back to."

Malfoy's face twisted instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said to Ron, "Weasley, do you want to fight?"

The two followers behind him immediately sneered, they only lost to Harry in the fight, and now that Harry wasn't around, they felt invincible.

Not to be outdone, Ron said to Malfoy, "Why, you coward, do you dare to stay behind?"

At this time, the boys from the two colleges began to roll up their sleeves and were about to start working, and some girls were also eager to try.

"No! No, it can't be like this!"

Hermione's scream got all the attention.