Harry Potter: The Party of the Orient at Hogwarts

During Mrs. Hooch's flying lesson, Harry and Draco looked very excited, especially Harry, this was his first real contact with a flying broom.

Everyone followed Mrs. Hooch's example and yelled "get up" to the broom in their hand.

Draco should have learned how to ride a flying broom since he was a child, and he easily held the broom in his hand.

Harry should be a talented player, and he held the broom very obediently.

But Hermione, the schoolmaster, was not so easy. She yelled several times before the broom fell into her hands.

Jiang Li also imitated everyone else, frowning and shouting "Get up" to Broom, Broom seemed to sense her dislike for him, floating in mid-air motionless, ignoring her at all.

The students followed Mrs. Huo Qi's example and rode on the flying broomstick again, but they didn't get the teacher's instruction, so they all stopped at the same place.

"Listen to my instructions, 1...2...3..." Madam Hooch hadn't finished speaking when Neville's broom suddenly lifted him up into the sky, as if he was not affected by him. I control the appearance.

Neville's broom ignored Mrs. Hooch's nervous shouts and the Gryffindor classmates' shouts, and led Neville to fly higher and higher, faster and faster, rampaging through the sky of Hogwarts, hitting Hogwarts again and again. on the walls of Wards Castle.

Neville has completely lost the ability to think, and can only rely on the instinct of survival to firmly hold the long handle of the broom with both hands to prevent himself from falling from a high altitude.

In the end, the broom sprinted towards the top of the castle. Neville's robe was hooked by the spear in the hands of the stone statue on the top of the castle, and his whole body was suspended in the air by the robe. Neville subconsciously looked up at his hooked robe.

Before he could react, the cloth of the robe couldn't bear his weight, and it tore with a thud, and Neville fell straight down from a height of more than 50 meters.

Although the vitality and anti-artificial ability of wizards are much stronger than ordinary people, falling from such a high place will definitely cause injuries, at least fractures are unavoidable.

Jiang Li hid in the crowd and quietly used spells to blow a gust of wind, supporting Neville to act as a buffer. When Neville fell to the ground, only the arm touching the ground hurt a little, but there was no fracture.

"God bless, Mr. Longbottom, I can hardly imagine that you fell from such a high place and survived unscathed!" Mrs. Hooch inspected Neville's body in surprise.

Neville was obviously stunned, completely unaware of the current situation, and didn't know that he should be thankful that he didn't break a bone after falling from such a high place.

Although Neville was not injured, Mrs. Hooch decided to take Neville to the infirmary for a check-up. She said to the students: "I'm going to take him to the infirmary now. You should stay here carefully. Don't let him go to the infirmary." I saw a broom flying in the sky, otherwise I would be fired directly."

Mrs. Hooch helped Neville to leave the grass where the flying lesson was taught, and Draco took advantage of the confusion to pick up a transparent magic ball from the ground where Neville fell.

It was a memory ball that Neville's grandmother sent him. If the holder forgot something, the transparent memory ball would turn red.

"Did you see his face? If he grabs this, he will remember to land on his butt." Draco tossed Neville's memory ball, and said to the others with a proud face.

"Give him to me, Malfoy!" As a fellow college student who had a good relationship with Neville, Harry couldn't help but walked out and reached out to snatch the memory ball back from Draco's hand.

"No, I'm going to hide it and let Longbottom find it!" Draco held the memory ball, stepped on the flying broom and flew into the sky, "How about hiding it on the roof?"

He stopped in mid-air on a flying broomstick, and challenged Harry, "What's the matter, Potter, can't you reach it?"

Jiang Li felt that Draco might have true love for Harry, and he never forgot to provoke Harry, trying to get Harry's attention.

Facing his provocation, Harry pursed his lips, and reluctantly got on his flying broomstick.

Jiang Li grabbed Harry's robe and tried to dissuade him: "Don't go, think about what Mrs. Hooch said just now, and ignore him!"

"That's something very important to Neville, and I can't completely ignore Malfoy's provocation!" Harry rode his broom resolutely, flying towards Draco a little wobbly.

"Give it back to me, or I'll beat you." Harry steadied the broom and stopped in front of Draco.

Jiang Li saw Mrs. Huo Qi rushing back from afar and quickly shouted to Harry who was flying in the sky: "Harry, come back quickly, Mrs. Huo Qi is coming back!"

Seeing that she cared about Harry alone, Draco curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and threw Neville's memory ball into the distance: "Potter, go after it yourself!"

Harry didn't hesitate to fly in the direction of the memory ball on the broomstick. He was very talented in riding, and soon he fully mastered the essentials of flying the broomstick, and recovered Neville's memory ball.

Harry took back the memory ball and landed on the grass smoothly. The Gryffindor students all gathered around Harry, their eyes full of admiration for him.

"As expected of our famous Harry Potter!" "Yes, I really want to ask Professor Snape to come and see!" The Gryffindor students gathered around Harry and praised Harry, not forgetting Professor Snape's sarcasm to Harry in Potions class.

Harry was obviously delighted to be surrounded by the compliments of his classmates. He had never been so liked and supported by the Dursleys since he was a child.

"Shhh" Draco sneered unhappily when he saw that Harry was so sought after by his classmates. Obviously his riding skills were better, and everyone praised Potter, could it be because of his fame?

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall hurried over and called to stop Harry who just got off the broom.

"Mr. Potter, please come with me!" Professor McGonagall beckoned to Harry.

Harry glanced at Jiang Li and Ron, followed McGonagall obediently and left the flying lesson teaching field, Draco excitedly whistled at the back of Harry's leaving: "Great Mr. Potter to be fired."

The Slytherins booed along with Draco's whistle, as if Harry was about to be expelled.

"Don't be too happy, Draco!" Seeing his excited face, Jiang Li poured cold water on him with his hands behind his back, "Maybe Professor McGonagall saw that Harry was very talented in riding and asked him to join Gryffindor How many school Quidditch teams!"

Jiang Li felt that Draco was really not smart, thinking about it with her toes, she knew how Hogwarts would expel Harry, who is famous in the wizarding world, although she still hasn't understood why Harry is famous in the wizarding world.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, I've already decided on the Slytherin school Quidditch team!" Draco turned his head to the other side unhappily when he saw her talking to Harry.