The Battle of Hogwarts

Edward listened to Mrs. Hooch's words and packed up his car calmly. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, Longbottom's famous scene was about to begin.

"When I blow the whistle, each of you will push hard and start your first air travel."

Mrs. Huo Qi said, raising the whistle in her hand, raising her hand like a referee, and then said:

"Ready three, two, one, beep~"

Mrs. Hooch had just blown the final whistle, and Longbottom couldn't control his level and flew up.

"Mr. Longbottom, stop."

"Neville can't control himself"

"Oh~ no, Neville flew away"

Amidst the various exclamations of the young wizards, Neville rode his tattered broom towards the sky in a very messy and fast manner.

"Longbottom, now, get down here quickly."

Mrs. Hoqi looked at Neville who was completely out of her control, and shouted angrily at Neville flying in the air.

Edward looked at Mrs. Ho Qi who was memorizing her feet and a group of little melon-eating wizards standing on the ground. He shook his head and sighed:

"The tattered broom is almost scrapped, and you still use it. Look, something happened. Are you happy?"

Edward looked at Neville who was still performing falling leaves in the sky, and silently took out his staff.

On the other side, before Madam Hooch could draw out her wand, she saw that Neville was completely unable to control the "fierce horse" under him. He lost his grip and began to tumble awkwardly from the air and quickly fell towards Mother Earth.

Edward looked at Neville who was falling, held the wand in both hands, and thrust it into the ground. Then, a burst of lightning appeared on the ground, and he saw Neville's falling place as the center, within a radius of 15 meters. The ground rolled over, and a large circular net with 66 pillars was quickly pulled up around it and rose from the ground.

Looking at the raised protective net, Edward just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yoga Dem Leviosa"

This is when Mrs. Hooch finally took out her wand and cast the levitating spell.

Edward looked at Neville, who should have been safe, and was about to take a deep breath and regain his calm heartbeat.

At this time, a gust of evil wind blew in the sky, blowing Neville at least 30 meters away from the reserved location. At this time, because Neville struggled unconsciously in fear, Mrs. Hooch's floating spell failed. Seeing the completely unprotected Neville falling rapidly, Edward took a sharp breath.

He quickly tapped the shoes on his feet with his staff, and instantly the shoes turned into the same leg armor as Iron Man, of course only the Mark II.

Edward held the staff in one hand and squatted down slightly. A few blue firelights appeared from the soles of his shoes. Edward flew towards Neville quickly.

When Neville's clothes had already touched the ground, Edward grabbed him with one hand at extremely high speed.

From the perspective of the little wizards, the story goes like this: Neville took off, he fell, the playground came to life, Neville floated, Neville flew again, Neville fell again, the playground did not come to life , Edward flew, Neville flew face to face, Neville and Edward stopped.

Edward, who stopped firmly on the ground, let go and put Neville down. Neville collapsed on the ground as soon as he landed. Edward held the staff in one hand, panting slightly, calming down a little after being stimulated by the behavior just now. His violently beating heart slowly calmed down. After calming down, Edward sniffed the air and turned to look at Neville, who was lying beside him.

Smelling the faint smell of urine coming from Neville, Edward covered his nose in disgust, but he still used his staff to conjure a piece of clothing and threw it to Neville.And threatened Neville:

"Tie the clothes around your waist. Don't tell me that I gave them to you. Also, just throw the clothes away after use. Don't let them appear in front of my eyes again."

After saying that, without looking at Neville's grateful eyes, Edward removed the armor from his feet, picked up his staff, and slowly walked towards his rocket jet ice truck.

What was left with Neville was an extremely tall figure.Neville looked at Edward who was gradually walking away with grateful eyes, silently picked up the clothes covering his body, stood up shakily, and wrapped the clothes around his waist.

At this time, Mrs. Hooch, who had finally recovered from a series of changes, hurried to Neville's side.

"Poor kid, he's scared."

Mrs. Hooch said as she checked whether Neville was injured.

Seeing that there was an extra piece of clothing around her waist, that her overall attire was not serious, and that there was no expression of pain on her face, Mrs. Huo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little wizards who had gathered around her, and then Glancing at the clothes tied around Neville's waist, Mrs. Hoqi said to the wizards:

"Although Mr. Longbottom doesn't seem to be in any serious condition, it would be safer to go to Madam Pomfrey for a checkup. Also, when I send him to the school doctor's office, you all stay on the ground while I take him. Go up, no flying broomsticks allowed. Don’t let me see flying broomsticks in the sky, otherwise you won’t even be able to see the shadow of Quidditch and you will be expelled.”

After Neville's accident, Mrs. Huo Qi couldn't help but feel scared. She was very worried about what kind of fright these lawless little wizards would bring to them and herself during her absence, so in After two stern words, Mrs. Hooch made up her mind to check every flying broom in stock next time, and it would be best to ask the Hogwarts board of directors to directly replace a batch of brooms.

After all, who knows if this kind of accident will be solved as smoothly as it was today if it happens next time.

After Mrs. Hooch and Neville gradually walked away, the young wizards at the accident scene immediately began to discuss.

The little wizards were chattering about the accident that had just happened.

After all, the repeater is always one of the essences of human beings. Regardless of whether he is a magical person or not, this truth always applies.

"If it hadn't been for Edward this time, Neville would have definitely fallen."

"The school brooms are too rubbish, otherwise Neville wouldn't have had such an accident."

"In my opinion, if it hadn't been for Mrs. Hooch's spell, Neville wouldn't have been able to experience the pleasure of flying close to the ground."

"Forget it, you are the only one who has the nerve to criticize Neville. If you were flying with your face on the ground, I think you would be scared to death."

Just like that, without even realizing it, the discussion turned from Neville's accident to a personal attack.

Slowly, the scope of the attack spread wider and wider.