Chapter 69: Flying Lesson (Part 2)

Style: Gaming Author: I don't updateWords: 2400Update Time: 24/01/18 09:00:58
The first moment Professor McGonagall saw this scene, she wanted to save Neville.

But when she saw Harry rushing forward at that speed, she stopped, ready to observe what happened next.

Then, she witnessed with her own eyes that Neville's broom was completely out of control and flying everywhere, as fast as a large golden snitch.

Harry, on the other hand, kept up with Neville at about the same speed and almost exactly the same trajectory. He even gradually caught up with Neville, and now he was only one body away from the corner of Neville's flying robe.

"Neville! Hold on to the broom! I'm here to save you!"

Harry shouted in the air. As he spoke, he lowered his body and gave the command for the broom to speed up again.

I don't know if Neville heard what he said, but there is no doubt that although Neville's scream sounded tragic, he never let go of the broom in his hand.

"Harry's flying skills... seem to be very good. Has he ever practiced?"

Taylor looked at the two chasing in the air with some surprise. If Neville controls a person with a broom, then Harry can catch up with the former by controlling a broom with a person. This technique does not look like a beginner's.

Not to mention someone who is playing with a magic broom for the first time.

"No surprise, this is indeed the first time." Luke was also quite emotional. Harry's flying talent is indeed far beyond what others can achieve.

The reason why he didn't go out to save Neville himself was because he knew very well that his flying skills would most likely not be able to keep up with Neville.

It's best to let someone more confident take the limelight. Then he would save them from the fire and water.

Ms. Huo Qi looked at Harry's movements and felt deeply surprised.

This child...has he been practicing since he was old enough to climb on a broom?

"Harry lied to me!"

Ron whined. Hermione frowned and moved her body to the right where Neville used to be: "Why did he lie to you?"

“He told me he’d never played with a broom before!”

Ron's expression looked simply heartbroken at this time. It was as if Harry was riding not the school broom but his mouse.

Hermione heard what he said and opened her mouth, wanting to say that Harry was not the kind of person who loved to lie.

But she still didn't say it. After all, the technique of completing a sharp turn almost instantly is not like the operation of a person who touches a broom for the first time.

"He should have his own reasons."

In the end, Hermione could only hold back this sentence.

Ron's face was full of incomprehension.

At this moment, Harry could only feel the wind whistling by his ears, and all he could see was Neville rushing ahead. Everything else seemed to have turned into a blur of colors, retreating rapidly and disappearing from sight. .

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Neville's collar.

They were getting closer, and Harry was getting calmer and calmer. He felt that things around him were getting slower and slower, and Neville was already right in front of him.

So he immediately grabbed Neville's collar.

But Neville seems a little too fat.

It was also possible that Harry had run out of energy.

The moment he caught Neville, the two of them slipped off the broom.

Harry thought he heard a muffled scream. But it feels so far away. It seemed to be coming from the ground. It seems like it was from the distant past.

"Wingardim Leviosa!" x 2

Luke's voice echoed along with Hermione's.

Neville and Harry, who were still falling, immediately paused smoothly in the air, and the former was three points higher than the latter.

Luke glanced at Hermione in surprise. He remembered that Hermione did not use the levitating spell on Neville in the original book, and thought that the current Hermione did not know this spell.

It seems now that she probably just didn't react at that time.

Hermione looked at Luke even more surprised. Can Luke's levitation spell levitate two people at the same time?

Ms. Huo Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the situation here.

It seems that although there was an unexpected incident in this class, luckily it was a near miss.

With this thought in her mind, she was not idle. He immediately got on his broom and went forward to pick up the two people.

After landing on the ground, Neville stood upright, took a few deep breaths, and then collapsed on the ground as if he suddenly came to his senses.

Harry, on the other hand, looked a little dazed and didn't feel very energetic.

Ron rushed up to Harry as soon as he landed and gave Harry a bear hug.

"You're okay! That's great!"

Harry, who was in a daze, came back to his senses, then smiled and hugged Ron.

"Great! I'm fine!"

Suddenly, there was applause from nowhere, and then another applause, one after another, and all the applause and cheers started.

This applause is not only for the brave and skilled Harry, but also for Luke and Hermione who can stand up in time to protect their companions.

Hermione's roommates clapped, bumped their shoulders, and looked at her and Luke strangely.

A red cloud flew over Hermione's pretty face. But she didn't pay too much attention to the banter of her roommates.

Malfoy looked at Luke and clapped his hands until they turned red.

A leader who can stand up at critical moments! This is the real nobility!

Luke, on the other hand, slowly stepped forward amidst the applause of everyone, walked to the frightened Neville, with a gentle smile on his face, and stretched out his hand towards him: "Are you okay, Longbottom?"

Neville finally came to his senses when he heard someone calling his last name. After exhaling a breath, his complexion finally returned to normal.

"Thank you for saving me, Luke."

Neville grabbed Luke's hand and spoke seriously.

After Luke heard what he called himself, he finally restrained his desire to shake his head.

At this time, he should call himself Gaunt...

"We should help each other."

Luke pulled Neville from the ground with force.

Unknowingly, the crowd's applause became even more enthusiastic.

"Mr. Potter! Harry Potter!"

Professor McGonagall's voice dragged everyone out of their joy.

They looked more or less nervously in the direction of the sound.

Professor McGonagall, who was wearing dark green wizard robes, looked at Harry with burning eyes.

And Harry subconsciously shrank his neck.

"I'm here, professor..."

His voice was weak and sounded like a quail.

Professor McGonagall ignored Harry's mood and turned to Ms. Hooch: "Rolanda, I want to borrow Harry for a while."

Ms. Huo Qi said generously: "No problem, Minerva!"

Just like that, in full view of everyone, Harry was taken away by Professor McGonagall.

Before leaving, he looked at Luke with a pleading look. Luke gave him an encouraging smile.

"Bro... is Potter going to be fired? Luke!"

Malfoy said to Luke with some surprise.

Luke was silent for a moment, and then said to Malfoy: "I don't think it will be a bad thing. Anyway..."

He patted Malfoy on the shoulder.

"Be strong, Draco."