Hogwarts Wizard of the Deep

Chapter 17 Flight Lessons

Linde patted the upper of the shoe, showing a satisfied smile. "The craftsmanship is good! It must have been passed down in the family."

After speaking, he fumbled in his pocket, only to find a gold Galleon.Malfoy just stood up, looked at Linde angrily, and was about to say something when he saw a Galleon flying towards him.

clang! !

Garen hit his head, then bounced on the ground and turned around.

Before he could react, he saw Linde pass him and walk away.

"Stop for me." Malfoy rushed towards Linde like crazy.Crabbe and Goyle wanted to help when they saw Malfoy's movements, but unexpectedly, as soon as they let go, Harry and Ron hugged their feet tightly in turn, unable to run.

Neville just stood up, and he also ran towards Malfoy, trying to stop Malfoy's movements.There were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he knew very well that Linde was helping him just now, and now it should be the reason why he helped Linde.

"Let go! You bastard." Crabbe punched Harry's nose bleeding.

When Linde heard the sound behind him, he flicked his sleeve robe, and the magic wand hidden in it fell firmly in his hand.

"Stop stiff legs!"

The running Malfoy's legs were pulled together by an invisible force, the balance was instantly broken, and his body fell forward.

He had to scramble to try to cover his face with his hands, lest he end up with his first intimate encounter on the Hogwarts floor.

However, it was still a step too late.

boom!
His body hit the floor hard, and when he raised his head, he could only see blood coming from his nose and his face was flushed.

There was a burst of violent laughter all around, Harry and Ron laughing the loudest, and they finally let go of Crabbe and Goyle's legs.

And several Slytherin guys also rushed over to help Malfoy.

Neville stopped in his tracks, staring blankly at the scene.Obviously this is the result he didn't expect.

Linde didn't care about the reactions of the people around him.Glancing at Malfoy, he chuckled lightly, then turned around and left.

"You bastard, I...I'm going to write a letter to tell my dad, you wait, you wait to be expelled." Malfoy covered his nose, with a tear in his voice
"Go, go tell your father that you were beaten into tears by a little Muggle, and see if your father will clean up you or me." Linde's voice came out lightly.

"You..." Hearing what Linde said, he really didn't dare to write a letter to tell his father about it.

"Stop for me." Malfoy roared out.Shaking off the person who was supporting him, he walked towards Linde with a thud.

Linde turned his head and looked at Malfoy.

He was getting impatient.

Seeing Linde's eyes, Andersen hurriedly flew to Malfoy's face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shut up, go back, don't find yourself something to do.

Go back quickly, don't make trouble for yourself. "

"Go away!" Malfoy slapped Andersen and walked towards Linde aggressively.

It's hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

Seeing that Malfoy was so ignorant, Andersen flew back to Linde's shoulder.deep voice
"Ga—(I'm angry, give him some color to see! Heh...)"

Linde flicked Andersen's head, and said helplessly, "None of your business! What are you pretending to be next to me?!"

"Quack—(I don't think this is more handsome, hehe.)"

Malfoy walked up to Linde, whispered viciously, "I want to fight you!
Just tonight. "

"Hehe, yes! You can go anywhere.

But I warn you, the moment I see you raise your wand, our duel will officially begin. "

Linde's long hair was blown by the wind blowing from somewhere. Under Malfoy's view, Linde stared at him with a faint mockery on his face.

Staring at him a little apprehensively.

After saying this, Linde turned around and left.

After lunch, Linde didn't go back to the lounge, but stayed in the hall reading until the afternoon.

Having been familiar with the topography of the castle for so long, it is rare for Andersen to continue to guide him, but he is still used to carrying it.

Turning left and right, they walked to the first floor of Hogwarts in a short while. Today they were going to take flying lessons, and many little wizards couldn't wait to run directly to the lawn.

Turning a corner, Linde happened to see Jane and Hermione walking ahead arm in arm.

"You did the little spell that blows the wind this morning!" Hermione asked with a little excitement.

"Ah? Really? It's not me. But he was really handsome when his hair was blown up just now!" Jane denied in a low voice.

"But I seemed to see the hair piercing his eyes."

"Really? Maybe he's trying to hold on!" Jane had a see-through expression.

"What are you talking about? Tell me to listen." Andersen flew to the middle of the two little witches.

Afterwards, the two looked back and saw Linde following them for an unknown how long.

ah!The two screamed, and then ran quickly to the lawn outside.

Andersen flew back to Linde's shoulder with a smug look on his face.

"Dare to talk about my boss behind my back, and see if I don't scare you to death." It thought proudly.

Linde had no choice but to walk out of the castle helplessly.

When we came to the grass, we could see many young wizards surrounded by a woman with short hair. She was Mrs. Hooch, the teacher of Hogwarts flying class.

"Sir, you don't need to bring a book for flying lessons. Find a place to put it away." Mrs. Hooch said to him with a smile.

"Oh, yes, professor." Linde's attitude towards this kind of class that he was not interested in was average. He felt that if he had to choose between going to heaven and going to sea, he would definitely choose to go to sea.

He was on point.I don't have much time to read now, so I gave the book to Andersen.

Andersen flew up, grabbed the book Linde handed him, and flew to the side of the castle.

In fact, its work is not so tiring. It can rest when Linde is in class, studying, and sleeping.

The main trouble is the need to be on call.

Alas, it's a lot of work!It sighed, then put down the book, and fell asleep on the book by itself.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she snapped. "Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Hurry, hurry, hurry up."

After a while, there was a little wizard standing next to every broom on the ground.The students of Slytherin and Gryffindor stood opposite each other, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the two sides were competing with each other.

Linde glanced at the broom next to him. It was worn out and old. There were a few burrs protruding from the handle of the broom. If he braked suddenly while riding this broom, the burrs would pierce into the flesh...

Linde didn't dare to think anymore, so he could only look ahead.

"Put your right hand over the broom handle," Ms. Hooch shouted from the front, "and say, 'Get up!'"

"Get up." Linde yelled, but as expected, the broom didn't move at all.The other little wizards at least rolled their brooms, but this one didn't move at all.

Harry's broom jumped into his hand.

Mrs. Hooch explained to them how to make the broom jump obediently to her hands.

"First of all, you have to know in your heart that you want to ride it, that you want it to fly.

It's an affirmation of it, and an affirmation of yourself.As long as these two points are achieved, the broom is willing to obey your words and fall into your hands. "

Afterwards, the sound of "Get up!" sounded again and again on the lawn. After Linde yelled again twice, the broom reluctantly jumped into his hands.

Ms Hooch then showed them how to get on the broom without sliding off their heads.She walked up and down the line, correcting their handshakes.

By the way, Linde also saw Malfoy, whose nose was stuffed with paper, being corrected by Mrs. Hooch. Linde hadn't heard him bragging about being a broomstick master in the auditorium once or twice.

(End of this chapter)