Harry Potter’s Fantastic Animals Guide

　　 "Get up." As soon as David's voice fell, the broom leaped from the ground into his hand.

　　 Ron's broom became obedient after beating him.

　　 It was Neville's broom that rolled on the ground several times before it jumped into his hand.

　　 "Hold the front of the broom with the hand you usually use!" Madam Hooch exclaimed: "During the flight, you need to use this hand to control the direction of the flying broom."

　　 "Then ride up, place the other hand behind the previous one, remember that both hands must be held tight!" Madam Hooch continued.

　　 After speaking, Mrs. Hooch began to walk in the middle of the queue, constantly correcting everyone's movements.

　　 "Navi, you can hold your hand on the ground a little behind, and relax. Your body stretched into a rock cannot control the direction in the air."

　　 "Malfoy, you can separate your hands a little more." Madam Hooch said: "A little more...Yes, that's it, keep it!"

　　 After a while, Mrs. Hooch checked everyone's broomstick.

　　 "Okay, wait, as soon as I blow the whistle, you will push your feet into the air hard, then fly around and come back, are you clear?" Madam Huo Qi looked around and said.

　　 David took a deep breath, held the broom, and listened to Madam Hooch's whistle, but after a while, he heard a scream before the whistle.

　　 He was looking for reputation, Neville grabbed the broom and flew into the air in a panic, David hurriedly stretched out his hand, preparing to hold Neville.

　　 But his speed was too fast. David only felt a breeze, and Neville had already flown into the air. He seemed to only remember what Ron had said, and just grabbed the broom and kept flying.

　　 "Come back, child, press down with your front hand, and control your broomstick to fly down!" Madam Hooch shouted loudly.

　　 But Neville's screams were the only answer to him. His broomstick was completely out of control, and he himself was panicked in the sky tens of meters.

Oh!

　　 After a while, the little wizard standing on the grass cheered. Neville made a beautiful sloth hug the tree with his broomstick, and his flight trajectory gradually stabilized.

　　 When everyone thought Neville could fly smoothly, he gave everyone another surprise. His broomstick tipped upwards, and he continued to fly crookedly to the sky. It was Gryffindor!

　　 "Press your hands down!" Madam Hooch shouted, holding her hands in a horn-like shape. She didn't seem to be wearing a magic wand?

　　Naville hovered in the air for a while. When he passed a sculpture on the wall, his school uniform was hung on the sculpture's spear, and his broom happily flew to the Forbidden Forest.

　　 "Navigate, don't move!" David stepped onto the broomstick, ready to fly up to take Neville next.

But it may be that the distance is too far or Neville is too nervous. Neville did not hear David's words. He hung on it and twisted desperately in fear. Soon the school uniform could not support his weight, and Neville screamed and dropped. Come down.

　　 David hurriedly dropped his broomstick, took out his wand and said, "Yugadim Leviosa!"

　　 It's a pity that Neville fell too fast, and the curse that David had cast out in a hurry was nullified.

　　 "Damn it!" David waved his wand again and made a successful hit this time, but Neville was too close to the ground. As soon as the Levitating Curse slowed Neville's speed, he fell to the ground.

　　Navi lay on the ground holding his wrists, moaning constantly, his hand seemed to have been injured.

Mrs. Hooch hurriedly drove away the students next to him and squatted next to Neville to check, "Fortunately, it's just a slight fall, a beautiful floating spell, Mr. Scamander, this will add 5 to Gryffindor. Minute."

　　 "Thank you, Mrs. Hooch." David said, but his eyes were always on Neville, watching his injuries.

"I'm going to send this child to Madam Pomfrey. I hope you all stay where you are and don't touch those flying broomsticks, or I will suggest to Dumbledore that you should leave the gates of Hogwarts!" Mrs. Hogwarts looked around. All around, said sternly.

　　 After Madam Hooch helped Neville to leave for a while, David suddenly heard Malfoy yell, "What do you think this is?"

　　 After David turned around, he saw Malfoy holding a glass ball, and it slowly turned light red.

　　 "This is the memory ball that big fool's grandma gave him!" Malfoy laughed loudly.

　　 "Give it to me, it doesn't belong to you!" Harry walked over and stretched out his hand.

　　 Malfoy glanced at Harry diagonally: "Here it is? How is it possible."

　　 After finishing Malfoy, he looked around. He pointed to the top of the tower and said, "Ha, I'm going to put it on top. Do you think that big idiot will take it up with courage?"

　　 Then Malfoy laughed and rode on the broomstick and flew into the air.

　　 "Don't, Harry, you will be fired!" Hermione said loudly.

　　 But Harry obviously couldn't listen to her. He picked up the broomstick and yelled at Malfoy as he chased, "Give it to me, Malfoy. This is Neville's."

　　 Malfoy looked at Harry condescendingly and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to fly up too, so come and get it, as long as you can catch up with me."

　　 Malfoy raised his altitude again after speaking.

　　 Harry didn't reply, but he flew towards Malfoy abruptly faster, just as the broomstick under him suddenly turned into a light wheel 2000.

　　 Malfoy was prepared for this. He turned his broom slightly high in the air, and easily escaped Harry's extended hand, and Harry flew over his head.

　　 But what Malfoy didn't expect was that Harry twisted the broom in mid-air, and suddenly drew a beautiful arc in the air, and Harry flew back again.

Pretty!

　　 David exclaimed in his heart, can't see that Harry has such a strong flying talent, a natural seeker?

　　 David glanced at the window on the second floor, his eyes rolled, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com he seems to know how to make Harry avoid punishment...

　　 Malfoy struggled to avoid Harry's second attack in the air, but he was visibly frightened because he almost fell off the broom when he turned around.

　　 "Harry, go there and get it." Malfoy shouted, making a throwing motion, and the memory ball flew towards the castle wall with his hand.

　　 Harry hurriedly turned his broom and flew towards the glass ball.

　　 Seeing that the glass ball was about to hit the wall, the windows on the second floor hadn't responded yet, and the people inside didn't seem to have seen what was happening outside.

Hey!

David raised his wand helplessly and used the amplification spell: "Harry, speed up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the memory ball like this. When you are approaching the wall, you slam the tip of your broomstick and use Ronsky to fake it. !"

　　 Harry nodded, and immediately increased the speed of his broom. Ronsky faked him. He had heard Ron introduce him, and he knew how to use it!

　　As he approached the wall, Harry grabbed the memory ball, and then suddenly twisted the broom. He avoided the wall and stopped in mid-air.

　　 A Ronsky fake!

"Pretty, Harry!" David yelled loudly, clapping his applause, and he also put away his wand. When Harry confiscated it, he was sure to save Harry, unlike Neville's situation just now. , He was prepared this time.

　　 "David, what are you doing! You almost killed Harry, and he will be fired!" Hermione shouted angrily from the side.

　　 "It's okay, Hermione, Harry will be okay!" David said confidently. When Harry grabbed the memory ball, he saw the figure flashing past the second floor window.

　　 She won't let Harry be fired, she needs a seeker!