Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

Watching the twins and Li leave the back, Alvin said to Qiu.

"Let's go back too."

At this time, Qiu was already a little drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he could only subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Looking at Qiu like this, Alvin could only helplessly shake his head, stretched out his hand to embrace Qiu in his arms, and felt the girl's weakness and bonelessness.

Alvin kept reciting the three-character mantra in his heart

"This is not a punishment, this is not a punishment, just raise it for a few more years."

The two came to Ravenclaw's office, Qiu walked for a while, and his consciousness returned a lot.

However, feeling the warm embrace of the young man, he didn't make a sound, just enjoying it silently.

"Thank you, Alvin."

After speaking, Qiu gathered up his courage and gently touched Alvin's handsome cheek with his moist lips.

Even without looking back, he ran towards the bedroom, appearing a little flustered.

Alvin froze in place. Recalling the feeling of Ruo Ruowu just now, he muttered to himself.

"What are you running? I don't feel anything here."

Laughing dumbly, Alvin also walked back to his dormitory, and with this trace of warmth, he fell asleep.

. . .

On Thursday, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and the little wizards of Gryffindor came to a large meadow in front of the castle.

Today is their first flying lesson of the semester.

The young wizards of many wizarding families are constantly boasting about their childhood flight managers with their companions. Especially a group of little wizards from Slytherin House.

Draco Malfoy was showing off the helicopter he swept away from a family of Muggles.

And complaining loudly that first-year students can't play Quidditch is very unfair.

During the conversation, his eyes glanced at Harry, and Alvin, who was chatting with Hermione, seemed very sad that they had never ridden a broom since they were children.

Alvin didn't have time to deal with Malfoy's boast. He's comforting little Loli now.

"It's okay, Hermione, I, Harry, have never ridden a broom, and many little wizards are talking big, you don't have to be so nervous."

Alvin softly comforted the brown-haired Loli in front of him.

Hermione has been abnormal since she knew she was going to have a flying lesson. I heard from Harry that during breakfast in the morning, Hermione kept chanting the content of the book "The Magic of Quidditch".

Neville next to him also listened hard to Hermione's nagging, hoping to learn some useful knowledge to help him in training for a while. I can't care that the memory ball in my hand keeps flashing again.

After a while, their teacher, Mrs. Hooch, arrived. Pointing at a bunch of floating swipes with your wand came towards them.

Then everyone got a share.

Alvin looked at the broom in his hand, and suddenly he didn't dare to try it. The broom in his hand was very worn, and a lot of branches and leaves had fallen off the tail.

"Okay, now, stretch out your right hand over the broom handle."

Mrs. Hooch whistled, "Then say, get up!"

"Get up!" Alvin concentrated and called out to the broom lying on the ground.

The broom jumped into his hand immediately, as did Harry.

However, the other little wizards did not go so well. Hermione's broom rolled a few times and ignored her.

Malfoy also yelled several times before the broom flicked into his hand, almost hitting his nose.

Next, Mrs. Hooch explained some techniques, and then signaled everyone to try it out.

"Listen to my whistle, three! Two! One!, kick!"

Alvin chopped lightly under his feet and floated smoothly in the air. He suddenly found that his riding level was good, and the effect of the blue flight experience book was already very strong. The broom will change direction according to his mind, rising and falling.

Neville, who was not far away, was not so lucky. Maybe he was too nervous. When he kicked off the ground, he seemed to have used his milk strength.

"Whoosh!"

I saw Neville shot straight into the sky at an angle close to 90 degrees. The speed was so fast that Mrs. Huo Qi next to her didn't react. Neville was already twenty feet off the ground.

More unfortunately, Neville's hand slipped from the broom, and he fell straight from the air to the grass below the ground.

Madam Hooch was so frightened that she hurriedly tried to catch him with the Floating Charm, but maybe it was too fast, and Mrs. Hooch's Floating Charm didn't hit Neville.

Just as the group of little wizards turned pale with fright, a few of the little witches had already covered their eyes, as if they had foreseen the tragic situation of that one for a while.

"Wengardim Leviosa!"

At this time, a firm and clear voice came, it was Alvin.

Alvin's Levitation Charm steadily hit Neville in the air, and Neville's falling speed instantly slowed down, and then fell gently to the ground with the wave of his wand.

The rest stared blankly at this scene, and the little witches who covered their eyes also put down their hands and looked at Neville who was safe and sound.

"Wow!"

In an instant, most of the little wizards cheered, and some even applauded.

"Oh, Merlin!"

Mrs. Hooch also came back to her senses, and hurriedly stepped up to help Neville up and checked.

Still worried, she decided to take Neville to the school hospital for a check-up.

"Ravenclaw plus ten! What a wonderful floating spell, Mr. Gaunt!"

Before leaving, she did not forget to add ten points to Alvin.

After all, if it wasn't for Erwin, Neville would be miserable today, and if she made such a big mistake, it wouldn't be much better.

.....

When Mrs. Hooch was gone, Malfoy laughed loudly at Neville, and he also discovered Neville's memory ball. picked it up.

At this point, Harry couldn't stand it any longer.

"Bring it here, Malfoy," Harry whispered to Malfoy.

Malfoy laughed wildly. "How about I put it on a tree and let Longbottom pick it up?"

After that, without waiting for Harry to agree, he got on his broom and flew. And shouted provocation at Harry.

"Come and get it if you can! Scarhead!"

Harry was also annoyed when he heard that, so he got on his broom and flew towards Malfoy.

The genes inherited from James Potter made him quickly learn to control the broom, and chased Malfoy in the sky.

Alvin watched the scene in front of him, which was why Harry was drafted into the Quidditch team in his first year.

Sure enough, he is the son of luck, so he can't rely on strength, but only on sports. In foreign countries, people with strong athletic ability are much more popular than those who study well.

Admiring the good show of the two of you chasing me in the air, Alvin rubbed his chin and thought about it.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream from the side

It turned out to be Hermione, Hermione was very anxious when she saw Harry rushing up, she jumped involuntarily, but she forgot that she was maintaining the position of riding a broom ready to take off.

In this way, Hermione rushed into the sky like an arrow from the string! *