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Chapter 6 Flight Lessons That Can't Fly

"Jack, why do you look so in a bad mood? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Padma asked with concern as he looked at Silver yawning in front of the plate. "Oh, yes, I dreamed of having an unforgettable night with a charming lady last night." Silver covered her mouth with her hands and yawned a big yawn. "Shut your mouth." The blushing girl stuffed Silver's mouth with buttered bread. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Swallowed the bread. "Dear Padma, are you murdering your future husband?" "Who told you to be full of nonsense and stupid?" Padma countered without hesitation. Silver immediately looked moved: "Dear, you finally admit the relationship between us." Padma glared at Silver fiercely and replied: "Go back and continue your dream of yesterday!" Silver lamented, and subconsciously glanced at the amethyst necklace hidden in her chest. "It would be great if it was a dream."

"Put your spirit, Jack, today is Friday." Michael Conner patted Silver on the shoulder. "Friday, is there anything special?" "Oh my God, Jack, today is a flight class." Terry Butt exaggerated scream. "Yes, I heard that Harry Potter from Gryffindor Academy was chosen as the goal seeker for the Gryffindor Academy team because of his outstanding performance in flight class." Padma interrupted at this time. "Wait, do you say Harry Potter has entered the school team? Even so, I believe they will keep it secret. How can you know?" Silver said. "Wait, you said Harry Potter has entered the school team? Even so, I believe they will keep it secret. How can you know?"

He was extremely interested in the source of this news. "What secret do you expect the reckless Gryffindor to keep? The excited little lions caught him almost when they saw someone, and said, 'I tell you one thing, it's our Gryffindor's secret...' That's it, almost all Hogwarts knows it now." "Well, this is probably Gryffindor's tradition." Silver said helplessly. "Anyway, we all want to have some outstanding performance in this flight class, maybe we can be selected into the Ravenclaw Institute team." Antonin Goldstein said this with a full face of longing.

"Stop your YY, slutty, do you think you all have the halo of the protagonist?" Silver slandered himself, but he, who was a human being in both lives, also did not get rid of the characteristics of slutty. Silver had dreamed of becoming a great ball protector like the emperor in his previous life, and became a wizard in this life, so he naturally wanted to become a player protector in Quidditch - a chasing player. So while Silver secretly despised his classmates, he also shocked the audience with how YY performed his ball protector skills.

There is always a gap between ideals and reality, and reality always seems so unbeautiful - especially when you have any special ideas in your mind. All day long, the students of Lavender were talking about flight classes, Quidditch. Almost every little wizard in a wizard family bragged about their flight skills, and finally ended with the story of thrillingly avoiding the Muggle plane. At the same time, because Harry Potter was specially selected to the Gryffindor Quidditch team, the Kitty Hawks had their own little ideas.

At 3:30 p.m., Silver and the others came to the field in front of the gate-88 to prepare for their first flight class. It was a clear and breeze day. When they walked down the sloped grass and walked towards a flat lawn opposite the site, the grass was slightly waved at their feet. On the other side of the lawn was the forest, and the black trees in the distance were swaying in the wind.

The students of Hufflepuff were already there, and twenty flying brooms were neatly arranged on the ground. Their teacher, Mrs. Huoqi, came. She had short gray hair and her eyes were yellow, like an eagle's eyes.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she sternly said, "Everyone stands next to a flying broom. Hurry, hurry up, hurry up."

Silver looked down at his broom, which was broken and old, and some branches poked out in a row.

"Stretch out your right hand and put it above the broom handle," Mrs. Huoqi shouted in front, "and said: 'Get up!.'"

"Get up!" everyone shouted.

Silver's broom jumped into his hands immediately, but there were only a few such obedient brooms. Padma's broom just rolled on the ground, and the unlucky Michael Kona's broom didn't move at all. Most people's brooms were willing to jump into the hands of the little wizard after they shouted several times, like a little old man behind his ears.

Then, Mrs. Huo Qi demonstrated to them how to ride a broom without sliding down from her head. She walked around the team and corrected their hand grip. Silver's posture was still standard, and Mrs. Huo Qi nodded and walked by with satisfaction.

"Okay, you put down the broom first. As soon as I whistle, you will call the broom, and use accurate grasping method and

Do you understand the posture?”

"Wait, Mrs. Huoqi, aren't we going to fly directly?" asked Terry Butter.

"Shut up, you know, because of the Gryffindor accident yesterday, I was very worried about you little wizards who had not grown all over. I don't want any more accidents, so you have to give me a good theoretical lesson in these two classes."

"Oh, my goodness." "Please don't do this, Mrs. Huo Qi." The little wizards complained one after another, but they were quickly suppressed. "Be honest and obedient, otherwise, you will be driven out of the Hogwarts gate without waiting for you to say 'Quidich'." Mrs. Huo Qi said sternly. The little wizards stopped complaining and had to reluctantly do boring exercises.

Silver naturally could not escape this disaster. Without actual flight experience, he naturally had no chance to perform, so Silver's dream of protecting the ball was officially shattered.

"I just want to protect the ball. Can you stop getting dark? Damn it's a voluntary cycle? I believe Icanfly, you can't afford to be injured in the flight class that can't fly.
Chapter completed!
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