DNF meets Harry Potter

Chapter 34 Flight Lessons

Harry touched his dark cheeks and said a little embarrassedly: "Professor Flitwick, maybe we need another feather."

Professor Flitwick twitched the corners of his mouth. He has taught at Hogwarts for so many years, and this is the first time he has met a student who can complete the Blast Curse with the Levitation Charm.

My child, you may not be suitable for using these conventional spells in future battles. The thunder mage should be the path you should take.

Flitwick was smiling, and scolded mmp in his heart, his face was being slapped.

At this time, he was just about to use Transfiguration to change a feather to Harry, but Carl controlled the feather to fly over with an exquisite silent spell and landed firmly on Harry's desk.

"Professor Flitwick, I don't think you need to find another feather. I probably won't need it for this class." Carl had a confident smile on his face.

"Excellent silent casting and perfect control, this year's students really gave me a big surprise. I have never seen a student who can use silent casting to make feathers float so quickly. "Professor Flitwick smiled all over his face: "Five points for Ravenclaw!"

At the same time, he also secretly added in his heart: "I have never seen a student who can blow himself up by using the floating spell..."

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Amidst the sound of the get out of class bell and Professor Flitwick assigning homework, the Ravenclaws successfully ended their morning study.Carl picked up his textbooks and was off to the dining room for lunch.

The restaurant was bustling with people, and the four long tables were already filled with many seats, making it extremely lively.What filled the air was no longer the smell of books, but the aroma of various foods.

Karl chose a seat at random and sat down. Today, he added [-] points to his academy, so he can finally eat with his back straight.Last night, after a series of car rollover incidents during the day, the eyes of those slaves made him feel uncomfortable.

The food at Hogwarts has never disappointed Karl, perhaps because the house-elves are not masters of dark cooking?The whole table was filled with dishes after dishes, not just fish and chips...

After the wonderful meal time, Carl knocked on the bronze knocker of the common room, followed by an ethereal voice.

"Phoenix and fire, which one comes first and which one comes after?"

"There is no sequence, they loop indefinitely."

After Carl gave the answer directly, he pushed open the door and walked in. He wanted to have a good sleep. In the afternoon, there will be a flight lesson with the four major colleges, so many things will definitely happen again.

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At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Karl, who woke up from his lunch break, walked to the flying lesson venue with the first-year Ravenclaws.

The sun didn't shine too much on the whole of Hogwarts, and Carl felt warm all over his body when he came out. From time to time, a ray of breeze gently brushed his cheeks. This is a fine weather, suitable for outdoor activities.

The professor of flying is Mrs. Hooch, who is not only the professor of flying at Hogwarts, but also a member and referee of the International Quidditch Association.It is worth mentioning that the professors of every course at Hogwarts are top figures in the industry, um~, except for a certain Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Mrs. Hooch stood on the grass, with short silver-gray hair that stood up like thin needles.Unlike Carl and Harry's green eyes and almost 90.00% of Europeans, her eyes are actually yellow.

Karl had never heard of this pupil color.Generally speaking, only some magical creatures will have yellow pupils.

Next to her were dozens of tattered, bristly brooms, and even some spicy chicken brooms that were about to fall apart.

Seeing the students walking towards her slowly, talking and laughing, she couldn't help but sternly said: "Time is life! Who are you showing me doing it so slowly? Come quickly, put a broomstick by your feet, and be the last one to come over." Deduct five points!"

It can be seen that, like Professor McGonagall, she is not easy to mess with.

But also, who in Hogwarts is easy to mess with except Lockhart?

Carl looked at the tattered broomsticks and couldn't help covering his face.I'm afraid it hasn't been changed in decades. The school board is a scam, and the stipend is nothing more than a slap in the face. How come the teaching materials are so careless.

After thinking for a while, he didn't go to get the broomstick with his classmates, but went straight to Mrs. Hooch. At this moment, all the little wizards present were looking at him.Now, he is the most beautiful boy in the audience!
"Son, do you have any questions?" Mrs. Huo Qi frowned. She had already understood what she said just now.

"Professor, may I use my own broomstick to attend classes in the future?" Carl smiled at Mrs. Hooch, and then asked politely.

"You brought your own broomstick?" Mrs. Hooch's brows were almost twisted into a zigzag shape, and her yellow eyes looked closely at Carl: "Mr. Harris, you are only in the first grade. And I miss you You must have read the entire letter when you received the letter from Hogwarts."

"Professor, I know this rule, but Professor Dumbledore has already agreed to my use of it." Carl directly used the name of Old Boss Deng, anyway, now he will not make trouble for himself, so there is no need to use it for nothing , he is too lazy to argue with Mrs. Hooch here.

Sure enough, upon hearing Dumbledore's name, Mrs. Hooch thought for a moment and agreed, "Then take out the broom and show me if it meets the standards."

Carl: "..."

Mrs. Hooch, won't your conscience ache when you say this?
This kind of broom that is almost bald and has been decades behind the times can be used. How can Karl’s own wealth not meet the standards?
Carl wiped his waist without saying a word, and took out the broom of the spirit of God from the system space.

A pink light radiated instantly, this is ~, this is the light of the artifact!

Comparing the gorgeous spirit of the gods with those hot chickens, coquettish and sluts around, this force is instantly revealed.

Mrs. Huo Qi's eyes were straightened when she saw the broom of Shenzhilingyue. She immediately felt that the Nimbus 2000, which is hard to find in the market, and even Neptune, which was blown into the sky, were hot chickens in front of Shenzhilingyue. .

She regards Quidditch as a lifelong career, and she knows the performance and cost performance of almost every type of broomstick sold on the market. She just calculated a little bit based on the spirit of the gods, and those things are not even comparable. One percent of others.

"Gudong~"

She swallowed, the excitement in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)