Marvel's Hogwarts Wizards

Chapter 68 The Broomstick Class Accident

"My memory ball!"

"Malfoy, do you want to fight?"

A yelling sound pulled Jerry out of the ocean of magical knowledge.

He turned his head and looked towards the place where the commotion took place.

It turned out that when Malfoy passed by the Gryffindor long table, he snatched the memory ball that Neville's grandma had sent to Neville, and Harry and Ron were helping Neville.

However, due to the timely arrival of Professor McGonagall, the conflict ended before it reached a climax.

After closing the book and checking the time, Jerry got up and walked towards the Slytherin dormitory.

There was Transfiguration class in the morning, and he hadn't picked up the textbook yet.

Some people think that since Jerry has already memorized all the contents of the Transfiguration textbook and used all the spells in it, is there any point in attending the class?

Jerry will tell you, of course it makes sense!

It's like you have memorized the entire math book, and then you can use the formulas in it through self-study, but it is a truth that you still need to go to math class to listen to the teacher's explanation.

Moreover, in terms of the complexity of magic, it is not much worse than mathematics.

Under the teacher's explanation, many small details that were ignored during self-study will be discovered at this time, and many knowledge, experience and small skills that are not mentioned in these books will also be popularized by the teacher in class.

Therefore, Jerry still attaches great importance to class, and he will listen to almost every class very carefully.

Because only in this way can his magic foundation be solid enough.

"A tall building rises from the ground, and every brick and tile is the foundation!"

If you want to become a top-level wizard like Dumbledore, if you don't lay a solid enough foundation, it is definitely impossible to become a magician.

Self-study, attending classes, and communicating with classmates are all indispensable bricks and tiles for building tall buildings.

half past three in the afternoon,

The sun is shining and the breeze is gentle, which is a very suitable day for riding a broomstick.

Jerry and a group of little Slytherin wizards came to the big lawn at the gate of the castle together, and there, twenty broomsticks had already been placed in advance.

It's just that the twenty broomsticks looked a bit worn out, and even some branches were stuck out in all directions, which seemed to be worse than his sweeping three-star broomstick.

After a while, Jerry saw Hermione, Harry and other Gryffindor wizards coming from the castle, followed by their broomstick teacher Ms. Hooch.

Ms. Hooch looked to be in her early thirties, with short gray hair and sharp yellow eagle-like eyes. Jerry felt that there might be some eagle-like magical animal blood flowing in her body.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for? Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up!"

As soon as Ms. Hooch arrived, she immediately urged the little wizards to stand beside the two rows of broomsticks.

Gryffindor had eleven and Slytherin had nine, so Hermione was temporarily placed next to Jerry.

"Hold your hands tightly, move your body forward, don't keep looking down, look forward, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous, I'm nervous, I'm nervous."

Jerry looked at Hermione next to him, and kept chanting the flying skills recorded in "The Amazing Quidditch" in a low voice, while his tense body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, he still comforted in a low voice with a slow tone:

"Hermione, it's okay, it's just a broom, let's not fly so high for a while, take your time!"

"But I've never ridden a broomstick before!"

Hearing the comfort from her best friend, Hermione stopped talking, but there was still a worried look on her face.

Jerry nonchalantly said without batting an eye:

"It's okay, I haven't ridden it before, it's the first time, just ride it a few more times in the future!"

At this time, Ms. Hooch also came among the young wizards and began to explain the magic spells and some usage skills of controlling the broomstick.

After the theory is finished, the next step is practice.

"Stretch out your right hand, put it on top of the broomstick, and say the spell!"

At Mrs. Hooch's command, all held out their right hands and read in unison:

"Two puffs!"

As the spell took effect, everyone's broomsticks also started to move.

Some flew directly into the hands, such as Jerry, Malfoy and Harry, etc., some just rolled on the ground, such as Hermione, Dean, Parvati, and some remained motionless on the ground, such as Neville and Seamus .

"Hermione, your mind must be firm and strong, and you must convey to it an emotion that if you don't get up, if you don't obey, I'll chop you up and use it as firewood!"

Seeing that Hermione didn't let the broomstick get up several times in a row, Jerry's eyes were red with anxiety, and he quickly taught her his unique skills.

Jerry is very experienced in flying broomsticks, after all, he has been flying on it for a month.

And he was the same as Hermione at the beginning, and later through the refreshing function, he was keenly aware of the shortcut to mastering the broomstick.

That is the transmission of emotions. The broomstick is also bullying and fearful. The more nervous and timid you are, the more disobedient it will be.

The more determined and tough you are, the more it will be persuaded.

Sure enough, with the help of Jerry's tricks, Hermione quickly mastered the method and let the broomstick fly into her hand successfully.

On the other side, Daphne, who had already picked up the broomstick, saw Jerry carefully teaching Hermione skills, and suddenly thought she made a mistake. She shouldn't have picked up the broomstick so quickly just now.

Half an hour later, under Mrs. Hooch's careful guidance, the last Neville also managed to pick up the broomstick.

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

Mrs. Hooch came to the front of the crowd with a whistle.

"Hold the broom steady, go up a few feet, then lean forward slightly and drop straight back to the ground. Listen to my whistle, three, two"

However, before Mrs. Hooch could blow the whistle, Neville, who was too nervous, kicked his feet hard and shot straight up like a rocket.

In the blink of an eye, Neville's flying height exceeded the few feet that Ms. Hooch had just mentioned, and reached a height of more than ten feet, and even twenty or thirty feet later, that is, a height of more than ten meters.

Then, his face turned pale, his hands softened, and he yelled, slipped off the broom, and quickly smashed to the ground under the force of gravity.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, even Mrs. Hooch did not react.

However, just as everyone was exclaiming, a figure "swiped" from the ground soaring into the sky, like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the place where Neville fell.

It turned out that not everyone didn't react, at least Jerry, who had expected it for a long time, responded in time.

(end of this chapter)