Pure Blood Glory at Hogwarts

Luke looked at the broom at his feet, feeling vaguely connected to it.

"stand up!"

The broom jumped up.Then, like a person who was dragged up after a long night, he turned around and fell down again.

"stand up."

The broom jumped up again, but this time it seemed to be stuck in midair.

"stand up……"

As Luke's tone gradually turned cold, the broom jumped into his hands, and it looked extremely obedient.

Luke took a deep breath.

"Don't worry, for the first time, your talent is not bad."

Taylor comforted him with a broom: "Although it's not top-notch, it's relatively good."

Luke glanced at Taylor.And Taylor understood what he meant and waved his hands again and again: "Don't look at me, it's not the first time I've used this thing."

"Although it is broken and old, it is a broom after all, and it is not difficult for skilled people."

"I know." Luke said, shaking his head.

Although he had already expected his talent.Of course, he could sense that this wasn't entirely a matter of talent.

He still resisted the broom.You can even say that you don't like it...

This also led to him not really being emotionally involved when he called for the broom at the beginning.And after that, after suppressing the resentment in his heart, he succeeded.

For the first time, Luke felt that his talent was really easy to use.

He really hadn't thought of a way to use emotions to forcibly cast magic before.

He looked up and saw Harry looking at him with his broom.He just smiled at Harry and waved the broom in his hand.

Harry returned a smile and waved the broom in his hand.

After the silent conversation between the two of them, Ron finally called the broom into his hands.

Then he glanced around and found that there were still a large number of students who hadn't completed this task, and a smile appeared on his face.

Hermione looked at the broom at her feet very troubled, no matter how much she called, it just rolled around lazily.

She was in a hurry, but the more anxious she was, the more useless she was.

Looking at the students around, they summoned the brooms one by one.She clenched her teeth and stared at the broom at her feet.

"stand up!"

Hermione almost squeezed the words through her teeth.

Luke noticed Hermione's distress.She bowed her head now, as if she had no desire to lift her own head up.

At this time, the emotional dust on Hermione's body was red with blue and black.Anger, and fear, and even shame.

Emotions are also complex things.

Luke moved his fingers, suppressing all the negative emotions on Hermione.So the emotional dust turns into colorless, red, blue and black all become a small dot.But extraordinarily bright.

Luke knew that this was a temporary suppression, and if he released it when he was in a good mood, it would be just a momentary loss.But if you release it when you are in a worse mood...

That may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

After awakening this talent, Luke felt more and more that this talent was not just purely strong.If developed well enough, it could even provide Luke with enough capital.In order to realize his own wish.

Hermione felt herself calm down all of a sudden, and the irritability in her heart disappeared.

She felt something was wrong for a moment, so she raised her head and looked in Luke's direction.

Sure enough, she saw Luke's raised index finger.

"Don't think about it, call the broom first. Don't be impatient, give it a sense of security."

Taylor's voice came to her ear.

So Hermione looked in Tyler's direction again.It was found that Taylor was shaking his lips lightly, but there was nothing the same.

Hermione suddenly discovered that her two good friends seemed to have something different from ordinary little wizards.

But now she didn't think too much, but silently lowered her head, brewing emotions, and then shouted in an almost gentle tone: "Get up."

Finally, the broom jumped into her hands.Looking up again, she saw Luke's encouraging eyes, and Taylor's happy eyes.

After all, this is not too difficult a task.About 3 minutes later, the last Neville finally called out the broom.But the broom almost hit him in the face.

It was Hermione beside him who blocked it for him.

Next, Ms Hooch showed them how to get on the broom without slipping off their heads.She walked up and down the line.Give them the correct hand grip.

Harry and Ron couldn't help but be secretly happy when they heard her criticize Malfoy.

Then it's time for them to move on to the next step.

"Okay, as soon as I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground and kick hard!"

"three two--"

As a result, before she finished speaking, she saw a Gryffindor student floating up and down.Then it quickly flew up into the sky.

Luke knew this a long time ago, but what he didn't expect was that even though he was prepared to calm Neville, he still flew up.

Looks like... not just the cause of the tension.

Seeing Neville flying higher and higher, the teachers and students below began to panic.

"Come back! Boy!" cried Ms. Hooch.

But it was obviously useless, Neville was still rising higher and higher.

Harry was also anxious, but he didn't know what to do.Suddenly, he felt a surge of courage rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes! I should go up and save Neville!"

So he kicked his legs without hesitation and flew towards the sky.

"Harry!"

Ron yelled.He really didn't think that Harry would suddenly take off to kill Neville.

Isn't this bullshit!

If she could really fly up to save her, why would Ms. Huo Qi be watching here?

Ms. Hooch watched as Harry flew straight in Neville's direction.Suddenly one head and two big.

Really... a student with Gryffindor characteristics.

Tyler glanced at Luke, who smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine."

As he spoke, he had already gripped his wand tightly in his sleeve.

Although as long as he doesn't get the spell from the system, he won't get the proficiency bonus of infinite growth.But he can still learn some basic spells easily.

For example, the levitation spell.

And Harry's heart was full of bravery at this time.Neville was right in front of him.

"Take my hand! Neville!"

Seeing Harry approaching, Neville had a look of joy in his eyes.

"Harry! Come on..."

Then, his broom began to do Brownian motion in the air.

"Ha! Like a big Bludger!"

Malfoy said in a tone that wasn't just emotion but sarcasm.