Everyday Players at Hogwarts

It was almost 2 o'clock, and the field was very noisy.

All the students present obeyed Madam Hooch's instructions, and no one touched the broom.

The Ravenclaws gathered together and began to discuss whether there were similar phenomena in the book. The Hufflepuffs curiously wrote to Dudley, asking what it felt like just now and how he did it.

It was very harmonious and boring. Ryan drooped his face and lamented again that he shouldn't have come to Ravenclaw. If Gryffindor and Slytherin students were here, they would have fought long ago.

How interesting it would be, Dudley, the bully, actually integrated well into Hufflepuff, and still patiently answered the shameful scene just now.

Are Hufflepuffs so good? Or is Dudley just like this to Harry, and not bad to others?

No, in the original world line, he was just as bad to others, bullying his classmates. When he was a little older, he and his friends would destroy public property in the playground, smoke on the street corners, and throw stones at passing cars and children.

While others were still discussing the magical scene that had just happened to Dudley, Ryan was still thinking about Dudley's changes. Could it be that Lily's love spell, after Dudley had magic power, also had the same effect on him as Harry, reducing negative emotions, or in layman's terms, more positive energy.

"I heard my aunt Amelia Bones mention that Dudley Dursley awakened his magic power to become a wizard after he was 11 years old, on the evening of the third day of our schooling."

"Do you think this is the reason why Dudley was not accepted by the broom?" said Susan Bones, a little badger with long hair and braided hair dragging on her back.

"What! Your aunt is Amelia Burns, the head of the Department of Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic!" Anthony was surprised, and for some reason, his cheeks were slightly red.

He must have been ashamed of himself for always boasting that his distant relative was Newt's wife. Like Susan, she never mentioned her aunt.

"Did your aunt tell you what happened to Crouch Jr. in the end? I heard that he and Crouch Sr. did not enter Azkaban at all, but were imprisoned at home and were not allowed to go out." Brown-skinned Terry also came over and asked.

Then, the next topic all revolved around Susan's aunt.

However, Ryan also understood this. Amelia Burns was a rare and powerful witch. In the original world line, she was killed by Voldemort who lurked in her house himself.

It can be said that it was very impressive. Voldemort really did not follow martial ethics. In terms of age, he could be said to be a generation older than Amelia, but he relied on eating more fish and chips to bully the little comrade.

By the way, there are many futures to look forward to. All wizards with Dumbledore's appearance were killed by Voldemort in advance. No wonder Fudge came forward. As a sheep, he led a group of lions, hoping to make them vegetarians like himself!

"Ryan, do you mean wizards like the Prewett brothers (Molly Weasley's brothers, killed by Voldemort) have Dumbledore's appearance?" Penelope, who heard Ryan's sigh in the thinking game at this time, interrupted.

"I mean, they have been studying magic and not doing other things. When they live to Dumbledore's age, they are almost at the level of Dumbledore now." Ryan replied in his mind, and then continued to think.

If, from now on, Amelia puts down her work in the Law Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic and studies and trains magic all day, it is estimated that she can still do a few things after Voldemort is resurrected.

"However, this should be impossible. Not every wizard can get rid of the mundane affairs." Ryan thought.

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After a while, the surroundings returned to silence. It turned out to be Madam Hooch, who was walking from a distance with a broom.

"Well, not bad, the broom has not moved." Madam Hooch exclaimed, "Dudley, come, try this broom again."

"Okay." Dudley nodded and took the broom.

Crack!

Dudley broke another broom and Dudley fell heavily to the ground again. It was amazing. Ryan noticed that Dudley was more skilled in using the pounding weight.

Good guy, if Dudley really mastered this technique, combined with his weight, I'm afraid no wizard could withstand his pressure. No one would survive if he fell on his butt.

"Mr. Dursley, I'm afraid you can only stay on the ground for this class. I can't delay other students from learning to fly." Madam Hooch said with a little regret, "If you continue, there will be a reason to change-"

"Change what?" Dudley scratched the back of his head, and Madam Hooch's cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't speak.

"What a pity! According to Madam Hooch, if Dudley breaks all these brooms, we can get new ones." Ron said.

But obviously, he was not the only smart person, and everyone else understood what Madam Hooch meant.

"Madam Hooch, I am willing to lend my broom to Dudley!"

"Never abandon, never give up!"

"Unity and mutual assistance are the spirit of Hufflepuff. Use my broom, Dudley!"

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Madam Hooch's expression clearly showed a slight move, but out of the modesty of a teacher, she still adhered to her bottom line.

"Okay, quiet, continue the class."

"Hold the broom steady, rise a few feet, and then lean slightly to the left."

"Very good, then right, then left, and lean back"

Next, except for Ryan, who was not noticed by everyone, Harry performed the best. He seemed to be born to live on the broom.

He executed all of Madam Hooch's instructions perfectly, even better, and beyond.

Madam Hooch asked everyone else to lean forward slightly and fall back to the ground, so that Harry could fly higher, so that other young wizards could learn this kind of fluency that even veterans could not learn.

So Harry rose up, the air whirring through his hair, and his robes fluttering behind him - he lifted the flying broom a little more, letting it fly higher.

The screams and gasps of girls came from the ground, and Ron shouted in admiration.

"Okay, Harry, you can come down. I have been in Hogwarts for so many years... I have never... You should try for the school team. Wait after class, I want to talk to Professor Flitwick." Madam Hooch exclaimed.

"Madam Hooch, Harry did everything you told him to do." Ron was inexplicably stupid again, as if he had not noticed Madam Hooch's tone at all, and was eager to argue with her.

This was completely different from Ron, who had just guessed what Madam Hooch meant.

"No, no, no, how could that be? I just want to use a right that I should use." Madam Hooch smiled slightly.