HP eats melons at Hogwarts

The classes in the next few days were nothing more than simple daily routines with a lot of extravagance. Li Nuanyue lived a very simple life every day. After class, she occasionally made appointments with Hermione or Theodore to read in the library, or spent her free time with Wei Wei. The Sly twins were studying some strange and strange toys. The guinea pigs were naturally the new students from Gryffindor and the two foodies from Slytherin, Crabbe and Goyle. Or they were doing homework with Draco Pansy and the others. Laugh at what ridiculous things the students from other colleges have done.

During this period, Li Nuanyue successfully became Snape's favorite general. Of course, this is understandable. Although Draco's potion talent is also very good, Li Nuanyue is a monk, and the strength of her brain cannot be compared to that of a wizard. Yes, things that need to be memorized are too simple for her, so whether it is potions or history of magic, they are very simple things.

During lunch, Draco seemed to be super excited and talking to the people around him. When Li Nuanyue passed by, he saw him dancing and telling how to avoid a Muggle plane on a broomstick. Pansy and Daphne were both the same. Looking at him with admiration, Goyle and Crabbe nodded in agreement from time to time with food in their mouths.

"I always think he is bragging." Li Nuanyue approached Theodore and bit her ear. She knew the speed of Muggle planes very well. If it was her flying sword, it could still fly. As for the broom, with the latest Nimbus 2000, It couldn't be compared to the speed of a passenger plane, not to mention the airflow around the plane when it was flying was no joke. The broom Draco was riding was the kind used by children, so how could it possibly hit the plane.

Theodore just curled the corners of his lips. He was used to Draco's way of speaking and made no comment.

Draco turned his head and saw the two of them, raised his hand and shouted, "Come here, Luna, I'm telling them about the gift you gave me on my birthday."

Li Nuanyue and Theodore sat next to him and listened to Draco continue to boast about his experience of flying a flying sword. Although many people here have seen Draco riding a flying sword, everyone is willing to listen to the flying sword again. How fast and comfortable.

"Why is he so excited today?" Li Nuanyue asked Brace next door curiously.

Blaise was cutting the steak gracefully. Hearing this, he sighed helplessly, "Don't you even look at the class schedule? There is a flying class in the afternoon. Merlin's beard. He has been so excited since he woke up in the morning. Do you know how early I was taken? Did he wake him up?"

Blaise and Draco were in the same dormitory, and he was indeed a little depressed at this time, with some dark circles under his eyes.

"Wow, it looks like a lot of hard work. I sympathize with you." Li Nuanyue covered her mouth and laughed.

Blaise grabbed her hand and said, "I really need your comfort now, Luna."

"I think you need to finish lunch and then go catch up on some sleep." Theodore directly took Li Nuanyue's hand away and sat between the two of them.

"Ha" Blaise laughed mockingly and continued to eat the beef on the plate.

Suddenly there was the sound of wings flapping in the air, and Li Nuanyue looked up and saw many owls flying through the air, delivering letters or parcels to their targets.

"My mother sent me candy. Her craftsmanship is very good." Draco received a bag full of candy and was proudly displaying it.

Li Nuanyue didn't buy an owl because she had no one to send letters to in the UK. Theodore's owl had also been staying on the tower. Old Nott seemed to have completely forgotten about them. Maybe he would remember to call them back at Christmas?

"Luna" Draco held his head high and pushed the candies in front of her. "You choose first. I suggest you choose the pink one, which is strawberry flavored. My mother is the best at it."

"Ha, that's great. I haven't tried Aunt Narcissa's cooking yet." The last time I went to Malfoy Manor for dinner, it was cooked by the house elves. It is said that Narcissa's cooking magic is very good. I don't know if it can be done. Eat something other than candy.

"Ha, look, what did that Gryffindor idiot Neville receive?" Draco's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran over with Crabbe and Goyle.

"Actually, sometimes I think Draco should go to Gryffindor," Li Nuanyue said to Theodore while unceremoniously picking up strawberry-flavored candies, "Don't you think he cares about Gryffindor and Harry?" Is it more than your favorite Quidditch?"

Theodore glanced at her, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

"If Draco hears you say that, he will definitely turn into a snail," Blaise said coolly, "I really can't imagine what a Malfoy from Gryffindor looks like."

There seemed to be some minor friction on the Gryffindor side. The appearance of Professor McGonagall made Draco return to the Slytherin table angrily, still cursing.

The flying lesson in the afternoon was taught by Mrs. Hooch, and Draco still kept complaining about how bad the Comet brooms used in the school were, and how inhumane the rule of not allowing first-year wizards to bring their own brooms was.

"Now, everyone, try to make the broom jump into your hands." After Mrs. Hooch's explanation, she asked everyone to practice it. Draco and Harry were both successful at the first time. Theodore and the others also got the broom very quickly, and they were excellent. Hermione was still rolling on the ground and refused to get up after shouting for a long time.

"Get up" Li Nuanyue also shouted lazily, and her broom behaved even more strangely, actually trembling.

"Haha, Luna, what happened to your broom?" Draco laughed when he saw it. "Is it tickled?"

"I also suspect so." Li Nuanyue curled her lips. According to her understanding, the broom is a kind of spiritual weapon. She probably felt the spiritual power fluctuations in her body and stopped it. This is why she had to make her own wand. The reason is that she is sure that there is no wand in Olivan that can be used by her, including Harry's. Maybe the Elder Wand can be tried.

"Oh, kid, it seems that there is something wrong with this broom." Mrs. Huo Qi also saw the commotion here. Although she is a flying course professor, she is not good at repairing brooms, so she can only let Li Nuanyue stay aside temporarily. Rest and watch other little wizards fly.

"Now everyone ride on the broom, wait for my command and then lightly tap the ground to float into the air. Then, Merlin! Longbottom, what are you doing, get down quickly!" Mrs. Hooch yelled in horror. Neville seemed too nervous. He was so nervous that he stepped on the ground hard, and then the broom quickly rose into the air. Then the broom started flying around as if it was hit by a confusion spell. Neville on the broom turned pale with fright and started screaming. , but before he could scream a few times, he was thrown off the broom and hung on the spear of a statue. Then his clothes made a tearing sound and then fell off.

At this time, a figure suddenly rushed past, jumped about two meters high, grabbed Neville, and then very lightly kicked on the wall, leading Neville to slowly fall to the ground.

"Merlin!" The little wizards couldn't help but clapped their hands and cheered. Li Nuanyue's posture just now was so handsome.

Neville was so frightened that he fainted. This time he was doubly frightened but luckily he didn't break his arm like in the original novel.

"I'm taking Longbottom to the hospital wing. If I see any of you with a broomstick in the air, don't come to flying lessons this semester." Mrs. Hooch hurriedly warned her and then ran towards the castle with Neville in her arms before leaving. I didn't forget to give Slytherin ten points before.

"Luna, you were so cool just now!" Hermione was the first to run up to her, followed closely by Harry and the little lions. Gryffindor was the most interested in this exciting thing, and vice versa. Although Slytherin was also amazed by Li Nuanyue's skills, he did not surround her.

"Li, was that Kung Fu just now?" a little lion asked.

"Well, right" is actually just a simple lightening technique.

"I know that one, it's Chinese Kung Fu." The little Muggle-born wizard also shouted out, and even pretended to pose in a few poses. At this time, Hong Kong and Taiwan movies seemed to be very popular.

"Luna, can I learn that Kung Fu of yours?" Harry suddenly squeezed forward and asked. He seemed to want to learn how to deal with his cousin Dally in a Muggle way. You must know that outside the campus, he is Can't use magic.

"Of course, I can teach you." Li Nuanyue is very talkative. If Harry learns some boxing and kicking skills, I believe his life will be more interesting during the winter and summer vacations, including Dali of course.

"Ha, look what this is." Draco, unwilling to be left alone, picked up Neville's memory ball and was showing it to the little snakes in Slytherin. "That idiot Longbottom's memory ball!"

Harry's expression changed and he rushed over quickly, "Malfoy, that's Neville's thing. You should return it to him!"

Draco sneered and said, "Why, I'm going to hide it high up and watch that idiot Longbottom cry, hahaha." After that, he jumped on the broom and rose into the air.

Harry also got on the broom angrily, and Hermione quickly stopped him, "Don't go Harry, have you forgotten what Mrs. Hooch said?"

Harry only hesitated for a second before throwing away Hermione's hand and flying up. It was still awkward at first, but soon his talent allowed him to catch up with Draco, but this time Draco was obviously because of Li Nuanyue was very angry at Harry's disapproval, and even hit him with a broom, trying to knock Harry down.

"He will get into big trouble like this," Theodore said with a frown. He didn't care what Draco would do to Harry, but he didn't want Slytherin to deduct points for this.

"So I said Draco's love for Harry is too deep. He only has Harry in his eyes." Li Nuanyue shrugged, not caring at all about the weird looks from Hermione and Ron.

At this time, Draco had already thrown the memory ball. Harry quickly chased the memory ball, but Draco flew down and said triumphantly, "Ha, that idiot flew to the professor's office. He wants to What bad luck!"

"I don't think so, Draco." Li Nuanyue pretended to pinch her fingers and shake her head. "Using my ancestral technique to calculate with my fingers, Harry will not only not be punished this time, but he will also have good luck."

"Ha" Draco doesn't believe in fortune telling. Even in the wizarding world, prophecy is half true and half false. Even if it is true, it still requires auxiliary props, such as crystal balls and so on.

Harry quickly brought back the memory ball and was warmly welcomed by the little lions. Before they were happy, Professor McGonagall appeared and called Harry away. Draco even started to sneer, and the corners of his mouth were raised all afternoon. If he didn't fall behind, he thought Harry would definitely be expelled from school, and at least fifty points would be deducted.

As a result, fate dealt him a heavy blow during dinner. Harry appeared at the Gryffindor table normally and was surrounded by laughter. It seemed that something very happy had happened.

"Damn Harry, Professor McGonagall is so unfair." After inquiring about the news, Draco sat at the dining table with a dark face. On the table were several pieces of bread that he had crushed. "He obviously violated the rules. You can also become Gryffindor's Seeker! And first-year students are obviously not allowed to join the house team. I must write to my dad about this. If Harry can do it, why can't I join the house team!"

Pansy and the others were all echoing Draco and punishing Harry for violating the rules. Only Nuan Yue laughed and watched the fun. Talking about the word unfair is obviously what their dean, Professor Snape, is best at. McGonagall Generally speaking, professors are no longer partial.

"Do you really know how to predict?" Blaise leaned forward curiously and asked in a low voice. Theodore also looked up at her. You must know that even many adult wizards do not have such a talent for perfect prediction.

"Well...a little bit." Li Nuanyue pinched her little finger and winked at them with a mysterious look, "Okay, okay, let's eat quickly."

The dinner ended with Draco's constant complaining.