Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 53 Beautiful Ronsky Fake! (Thanks to Weiai Hu Jia Shiba Pai for the reward)
"Get up." As soon as David finished speaking, the broom jumped from the ground into his hands.

Ron's broom also became more obedient after hitting him.

It was Neville's broom that rolled several times on the ground before jumping into his hands.

"Hold the front of the broom with your normal hand!" Mrs. Hooch shouted. "You need this hand to steer the broom during flight."

"Then ride on, put the other hand behind the front one, and remember to hold on tight!" Mrs. Hooch continued.

After speaking, Mrs. Hooch began to walk in the middle of the queue, constantly correcting everyone's movements.

"Neville, you can hold your hands on the ground a little further back, and relax. Your body stretched into a rock can't control your direction in the air."

"Malfoy, your two hands can be separated a little more." Mrs. Hooch said: "Separate a little more. Yes, that's it, keep it!"

After a while, Mrs. Hooch checked everyone's grip on the broom.

"Okay, wait a minute, as soon as I blow the whistle, you push your feet into the air, and then fly around and come back, is that clear?" Mrs. Hooch looked around and said.

David took a deep breath, held the broom, and listened to Mrs. Hooch's whistle, but after waiting for a while, before the whistle came, he heard a scream.

He looked around, and Neville grabbed the broom and flew into the air in a panic. David hurriedly stretched out his hand, ready to hold Neville.

But his speed was so fast that David only felt a gust of wind, and Neville was already in the air. He seemed to only remember what Ron said, just grab the broom and keep flying.

"Come back, boy, use your front hand to hold your broom down!" cried Mrs. Hooch.

But Neville's scream was the only answer to him, his broom was completely out of control, and he himself had already panicked tens of meters in the air.

Oh!
After a while, the little wizard standing on the grass burst into cheers. Neville followed his broom into a beautiful sloth hugging tree roll, and his flight path gradually stabilized.

When everyone thought that Neville could fly smoothly, he gave everyone another surprise. He raised the tip of his broom and continued to fly crookedly into the sky. It is indeed Gryffindor!

"Press your hands down!" Mrs. Hooch yelled, clasping her hands in a trumpet shape. She didn't seem to have a wand?

Neville hovered in the air for a while, and when he passed a sculpture on the city wall, his school uniform was hung on the sculpture's spear, and his broom happily flew towards the Forbidden Forest.

"Neville, don't move!" David stepped on the broom, ready to fly up and take Neville down.

But it might be because of the distance or because Neville was too nervous. Neville didn't hear David's words. He hung on it and writhed desperately in fear. Soon the school uniform couldn't support his weight, and Neville screamed and fell. down.

David hastily dropped the broom, took out his wand and said, "Wingardim Leviosa!"

It's a pity that Neville fell too fast, and the spell that David cast in a hurry missed.

"Damn it!" David swung his wand again, and this time he hit it successfully, but Neville was already too close to the ground. As soon as the levitation spell slowed down Neville's speed, he fell to the ground.

Neville was lying on the ground clutching his wrist, moaning non-stop, his hand seemed to have been broken.

Mrs. Hooch quickly drove away the students next to her, squatted beside Neville and checked, "Fortunately, it's just a slight fall and a beautiful levitation spell, Mr. Scamander, this will add 5 points to Gryffindor. point."

"Thank you, Mrs. Hooch." David said, but his eyes were always on Neville, paying attention to his injury.

"I'm going to send this child to Madam Pomfrey, I hope you all stay where you are and don't touch those flying broomsticks, otherwise I will suggest to Dumbledore to let you leave the gate of Hogwarts!" Madam Hooch looked around All around, said sternly.

After Mrs. Hooch helped Neville to leave for a while, David suddenly heard Malfoy shout, "What do you think this is?"

After David turned around, he saw Malfoy holding a glass ball, and it was slowly turning light red.

"It's the memory ball that big fool's grandma gave him!" Malfoy laughed loudly.

"Give it to me, it doesn't belong to you!" said Harry, walking over and holding out his hand.

Malfoy gave Harry a sideways look: "For you? How is it possible."

After speaking, Malfoy looked around, pointed to the spire and said, "Ha, I'm going to put it on top, do you think that big fool used courage to go up and get it?"

Then Malfoy laughed and got on his broom and took off into the air.

"No, Harry, you'll be expelled!" Hermione yelled.

But Harry obviously couldn't listen to her words, he picked up the broom and chased Malfoy while shouting: "Give it to me, Malfoy, this is Neville's."

Malfoy looked down at Harry and said, "Oh, I didn't expect you to dare to fly up, so come and get it, as long as you can catch up to me."

After Malfoy finished speaking, he raised his flying altitude again.

Harry didn't reply, but he flew towards Malfoy at a much faster speed, as if the broom under him had suddenly turned into a Nimbus 2000.

Malfoy had been prepared for this, and he spun his broom slightly in the air, easily dodging Harry's outstretched hand, and Harry flew over his head.

But what Malfoy didn't expect was that Harry twisted the broom vigorously in mid-air, and immediately drew a beautiful arc in the air, and Harry flew back again.

Pretty!

David exclaimed loudly in his heart, can't see that Harry's flying talent is so strong, a natural seeker?
David glanced at the window on the second floor and rolled his eyes, as if he knew how to let Harry avoid punishment
Malfoy dodged Harry's second attack with difficulty in the air, but he was visibly startled because he almost fell off his broom as he turned.

"Harry, go get it there." Malfoy shouted, making a throwing motion, and the memory ball flew towards the castle wall with his hand.

Harry hurriedly turned his broom again and flew towards the glass ball.

Seeing that the glass ball was about to hit the wall, and the windows on the second floor hadn't responded yet, it seemed that the people inside hadn't seen what was happening outside.

Hey!
David raised his wand helplessly, and used the Amplifying Charm: "Harry, speed up, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the memory ball like this. When you are approaching the wall, lift the tip of the broom violently, and use Ronsky's fake move !"

Harry nodded, and immediately accelerated the speed of the broom. He had heard Ron introduce Ronsky's fake moves, and he knew how to use them!
Near the wall, Harry grabbed the Remembrall, and with a jerk of the broom, he avoided the wall and stopped in midair.

A Ronsky feint!
"Beautiful, Harry!" David shouted, applauding, and at the same time he put away his wand. When Harry confiscated it, he was sure to save Harry, which was different from Neville's situation just now , he is ready this time.

"David, what are you doing! You almost killed Harry, and he's going to be fired!" Hermione yelled angrily from the side.

"It's okay, Hermione, Harry will be fine!" David said confidently. When Harry grabbed the memory ball, he saw the figure flashing by the window on the second floor.

She's not going to let Harry get fired, she needs a Seeker!

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