Take things as they come at Hogwarts

In Neville's screams, he flew higher and higher, faster and faster!

"Relax, Neville, don't be nervous, grab your broom, lean forward......" But Mrs. Hodge's reminders were useless, so Mrs. Hodge pulled out her wand.

But Neville suddenly swooped down at high speed towards her!

This made Mrs. Hodge, who was originally going to use the "shock absorption stop" at the right time, pause, and had to quickly fall on the lawn to dodge!

The "shock stop" is specially designed to prevent the hazards of falling from a height, and to avoid countless wizards from falling into the flesh.

But this transparent buffer tape could only be placed on the ground, not on top of Mrs. Hooch's head.

This situation would be useful for Neville with the Immobilization Charm.

But alas, this is not a spell that a first-year wizard can master, and Mrs. Hodge has no time to change the spell temporarily.

Neville lifted up before hitting the ground, then flew close to the ground, through the gates of the wall, climbed vertically, circled around the tower, and even somersaulted in the air!

But Neville's abilities obviously couldn't support such a superb flying maneuver, so Neville was directly thrown away.

"There are many obstacles!".

Locke saw the timing, and just as Neville was about to land, a small ray of light hit Neville, slowing him down before he landed on the ground.

Mrs. Hodge hurried over and checked Neville's condition, relieving that he had only a slightly sprained wrist.

She turned to Locke and complimented, "Very accurate spells, and very flexible in use. Gryffindor +5 points!".

"Oh, yes!" the little lions cheered when they heard this.

The little snakes had ugly faces.

Hermione was also a little uncomfortable, because Locke never raised his hand to answer a question, but every time he added a big score.

So despite her efforts, the total score added is still not comparable to Locke.

Madame Hooch didn't care about the young wizards' reactions, and she stood up to let Neville go back to the lesson.

But seeing Neville's crying pear blossoms and rain, apparently completely frightened, she knew that if she continued to let Neville take classes, Neville would not learn much.

So she told everyone to stay where they were, and she dragged Neville to the infirmary.

Madam Pomfrey always had a way for this kind of completely frightened little wizard.

But Mrs. Hodge still felt that this little wizard named Neville might have a psychological shadow on the broomstick in the future.

After all, the flight just now, even if she estimated that she couldn't stand it, it was too exciting.

She remembered that Muggles had a form of entertainment called a "roller coaster".

Mr. Neville's experience just now is probably not weaker than this.

Madame Hodge left with Neville relieved, after all, these were only first-year wizards, different from the old fritters in the senior Quidditch team.

But in fact, this class of young wizards may be the most restless since the founding of Hogwarts.

So Madame Hooch had just led Neville through the city gates and couldn't see it out of sight, when Malfoy came to the door

"Locke, did you discuss it in advance and deliberately show it to Mrs. Hooch so that you can give you Gryffindor extra points?

As soon as Malfoy opened his mouth, he was about to provoke the wrath of the little snakes.

In this case, the little snakes could really believe Malfoy's words.

But Locke was calm, and there were more Gryffindors around him.

"Heh, Malfoy, if you had a little brain, you wouldn't think like that...... Why don't you try to fly like Neville and fall out of the air and have Goyle give you a spell to save you?" Locke retorted calmly.

And hearing his words, the little lions laughed directly.

The eaglets and badgers who watched the excitement also laughed.

Only Malfoy's face flushed.

At this time, everyone didn't care about the flying broomsticks, and they all gathered around to watch the excitement.

How to say it, two handsome little guys are-for-tat and tense.

The little witches were very excited about it.

They think that this melon tastes very sweet and is of super high quality, so they don't eat it for nothing.

The little wizards also want the two to fight, it is best to fight until the nose is blue and the face is swollen, and the appearance of the two disappears together.

But Malfoy was obviously limited in his verbal abilities, and was speechless by Locke's rebuttal and sarcasm in a few words.

Locke gets bored and walks over Malfoy to pick up the orb of memory that Neville had dropped on the ground.

But what he didn't expect was that after he and Malfoy passed by, Malfoy suddenly turned around and pushed him to the ground!

Malfoy then walked past him, picked up the memory orb, and flew straight into the sky on a broomstick.

"Malfoy, you're looking for death!" Locke got up and took out the White Princess!

"You can't hit me, Locke! This memory ball, I'm going to break it!".

"Flames!".

"Locke!" Hermione exclaimed, but Locke's magic had already been used.

Huge, twice as large as usual, a basin-like fireball rolled towards Malfoy!

Sure enough, anger is the best catalyst for fire magic.

Harry and Ron couldn't help but get nervous, fearing that Malfoy would really be burned to charcoal.

Many little wizards were even more directly stunned.

But Malfoy was not stunned, and when he saw the large fireball flying, he immediately pushed the broom desperately, barely dodging the fireball.

But the horror of passing by was hot, and it still made a few beautiful golden retrievers on his head burned!

He could smell the scorching smell himself.

"You're ...... Your flame will never burn me, I must smash your friend's memory ball, and then, I will have my father expel you and Hermione, the two mudbloods!" Malfoy was also furious, and his temper completely increased, and he directly lost his mind.

"You're going to die, Malfoy, but do you really think there's nothing you can do with my fireballs? For a little Death Eater like you, there is really only one way out!".

Locke's eyes became hollow and lackluster, but the fireballs flying in the air shone brightly.

In a violent tremble, the fireball turned into a golden crow!

It turned into a streamer and chased after Malfoy!

Malfoy turned around on a broomstick and ran, but the Crow was faster and more agile than him, and it wouldn't be long before Malfoy was overtaken!

He couldn't help but let out a howl of fear!

But even then, he had no intention of throwing away Neville's memory orb. Perhaps, he just forgot?

"Stop, Locke!" Hermione had already come to Locke's side, trying to stop Locke.

But she shook Locke's body violently, but got no response.

When she came to Locke and saw Locke's empty eyes, she realized that "it's over, it's the little wizard's magic riot!"

"What then, Hermione!" Ron shouted eagerly.

"I don't know, I can only wait for him to stop!" Hermione was a little frustrated.

And Harry, finally no longer hesitated, and directly took the broomstick, kicked his feet, and flew into the sky!

"Harry?" Hermione was going crazy.

The other little wizards were also at a loss, and what was happening in front of them was beyond their expectations.

I didn't expect to eat a melon, and I was going to eat someone's life.

Many little witches were so frightened that they screamed directly, and Pansy screamed the most terrifying, even more terrifying than the cries of the mandrake!

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