Hogwarts: You are a devil!

Flying over the city wall, the magic broom was spinning. Neville could only hold on to the handle of the broom tightly for fear of being thrown down by the broom.

"Ah~~~~"

The loud voice made Louis' ears hurt, and he saw Neville finally straightening his broom and flying over the city wall like an eagle.

The breeze caressed his ears, and Neville, who was in a state of confusion, had a vague feeling that he was about to find the feeling.

He held the broom firmly with both hands. As long as his mind remained calm and his hands did not shake, he could control the direction of the broom and perhaps fly back to the lawn.

In front is a bronze statue holding a spear in his hand. The tip of the spear is so sharp that it seems to be able to penetrate Neville's body directly.

At the critical moment, he shifted his broom slightly and flew under the spear with his head buried. Just when he thought he was safe, the flowing hem of the wizard's robe just happened to hang on the tip of the spear.

"Neville!"

Harry and the others had already run to the bottom of the city wall, looking worriedly at Neville who was hanging on top with a look of despair on his face.

Professor Huo Qi and Louis ran towards the city wall together. The little fat man had fallen off the tip of the spear, and the wizard's robe of relatively good quality was once again hanging on the statue.

Zira said that the wizard's robe was broken again, and Neville fell again under the worried eyes of everyone. He fell from a height of more than ten meters. If he fell without any protection, he would probably lose one of his hands like in the original work.

"Wingardim Leviosa"

Unlike Professor Huo Qi who did nothing, Louis, who was well prepared, recited the levitating spell.

Hermione, who was worried about Neville, suddenly turned her head. She seemed to hear the floating curse. Didn't Professor Flitwick say that moving objects are difficult to hit?

It's him!The senior wizard who secretly filmed himself on the train, can he save Neville?

The small hands that only Louis could feel were placed under Neville, and they lifted him up with all their strength.

Countless hands withstood the force, and Louis only felt the magic power. In order to lift Navit up, more than 30 points of his magic power were consumed in one go.

Saved!Hermione covered her mouth in surprise, that guy actually saved Neville!

After a pause in the downward trend, Neville fell to the ground at a not too high speed. The little fat man's eyes were dull, as if he was still wondering what happened just now.

"Oh my God, thank you Mr. Louis, I don't know what I would do without you!"

Seeing that Neville was fine, Mrs. Hooch breathed a sigh of relief, took Louis' hands and thanked him.

"It's nothing. You'd better go see Neville first. He might have to go to the school doctor's office."

Although she is not very satisfied with the way Mrs. Huo Qi handles things, as a flying class professor, basic rescue work should be necessary, but she...

But as a professor, Louis couldn't point out that she was not here, so he could only point in the direction of Neville and remind him.

"Of course!" A bitter look flashed across Mrs. Hoqi's face, "Can you please help look after Neville while I take them to the infirmary?"

Any accidents in class were her responsibility. If the remaining students caused any trouble when she sent Neville to the infirmary, she would be scolded by Dumbledore.

Louis thought for a while, and the next plot was an aerial battle between Malfoy and Harry. If he were here, Malfoy would not dare to tease Harry.

Looking around, Malfoy and other Snake House students showed a slight sense of loss, as did the Lion House students.

They are at the age where they love to play, and they finally have some free time to play with magic broomsticks. They definitely don't like others to take care of them.

However, why was there a strange gaze mixed with it? Louis looked along the direction of the gaze, and happened to briefly look at Hermione.

Why is it her?Louis thought it was Harry or Ron. After all, the two of them had good friendships with him. After finding out that he was being hunted, they took the initiative to ask for help, so they could be regarded as Louis' friends.

But little girl Hermione didn't have any friendship with him. They only met once on the train, and it ended in a bad way. How could it be her?

Louis was puzzled and had to say to Mrs. Huo Qi: "I'm sorry, madam, I have something to do and need to see Mr. Hagrid."

Mrs. Huo Qi smiled awkwardly, and the little wizards around her were delighted. After Mrs. Huo Qi left, they could play with the magic broom as they pleased.

Even old-style brooms are very attractive to many little wizards. This is a necessary prop for Quidditch games. Maybe if they show their flying talent, they will be included in the Quidditch team!

As soon as the words changed, Louis said again: "Why don't you pick a few classmates from among them and manage them for a period of time."

Mrs. Huo Qi nodded after hearing this and had no choice but to do so.

Malfoy in the crowd pursed his lips, and quickly raised his right hand high. He wanted to be a manager, and he wanted to take care of the Harry Potter who didn't give him face.

Mrs. Hooch, who was eager to send Neville to the infirmary, randomly selected a few girls. Hermione, Parvati, Pansy and other girls were selected by her.

Young Malfoy and Ron, who was eager to show off and had freckles on his face that were almost crowded together, both lost the election.

snort!Damn old guy!Malfoy looked at Mrs. Hooch's back with hatred.

Fortunately, Harry and the annoying Ron also failed, otherwise he would have to write home and sue her in front of his father.

Mrs. Hooch disappeared from sight, and Louis was walking further and further away. Their voices were probably no longer heard. Malfoy had an idea and snatched Neville's memory ball.

"Have you seen that ghost look on him? If that fat pig remembers to squeeze this, he can still remember that he should touch his butt to the ground."

The humorous tone made the students in the Snake Academy beam with joy. They were deeply influenced by the atmosphere of the academy, and what they liked to see most was Gryffindor being defeated.

Harry and others were a little resentful, "Bring it here, Malfoy!" Harry took a step forward and said.