Hogwarts: Fusion of all things multiplied by ten thousand

The first class in the afternoon was the flying class, which was the class Hope was looking forward to the most.

Even though Hope was born in a wizard family, she had never touched a flying broom since she was a child, and had never experienced the feeling of flying!

This was mainly because Hannie did not use a flying broom on weekdays, so there was no such thing at home.

In addition, Hannie was worried that Hope would use it without authorization, and if he was not careful, he might fall directly from a high altitude and lose half his life, so Hope has never felt the thrill of flying. At this moment, Hope was holding the flying broom that Mrs. Hooch, the professor of the flying class, gave him with excitement.

However, there were many cracks on the wooden handle of this flying broom, and it might be older than Hope.

He doubted whether it would fall apart while riding and fall from the sky.

"Put the broom on the ground to your right, put your hands on top of the broom, and shout"Get up" loudly." Madam Hooch stood in front of everyone and shouted, and then demonstrated

""Get up!"

The broomstick suddenly flew up from the ground and flew into Madam Hooch's hands.

"That's it."

Hope's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand eagerly, and shouted with expectation:"Get up!"

But the flying broom on the ground was like a lazy pig, it just lifted its foot slightly and perfunctorily.

This was not an abnormality. In fact, except for Harry and Malfoy, no one else succeeded at once.

He was lucky, at least the flying broom was willing to perfunctorily give him a try in its busy schedule.

Hope narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the flying broom on the ground, feeling that the other party was too disrespectful to him.

The treasure perception was suddenly opened, and he concentrated his perception on the flying broom.

At this moment, the flying broom trembled slightly. If it had intelligence, it would definitely feel a pair of majestic eyes staring at it at this moment. He was instinctively frightened.

It was a pity that it had no intelligence, but it had the spirituality of a magic item.

The next moment, before Hope could recite it again, it suddenly jumped up and flew into Hope's right hand.

Seeing this, Hope immediately showed a hint of satisfaction. This was right.

He felt that under the effect of treasure perception, his connection with these treasures would be deeper.

Especially for treasures that have been mastered and are close enough, a layer of connection can be established by staring.

In a trance, he seemed to feel the surrender of the flying broom in his hand, like a puppy wagging its tail.

Of course, this is just a feeling. This flying broom has not yet had this feeling. Such advanced wisdom.

After a while, many people were able to control the flying broom.

Of course, there were still some people who were trying to take advantage of the situation, such as Hermione, whose face turned red and she was holding a flying broom.

And Hope just happened to see Hermione bending down to pick up the flying broom on the ground.

The temperature of her face must be enough to cook an egg at this moment, and she glanced around guiltily to make sure no one saw her.

Not everyone is the protagonist in life, and there are so many spectators, but Hermione happens to be one of the protagonists of this world.

Those eyes looked at Hope, It was obvious enough to see the teasing in Hope's eyes.

Hermione's eyes widened, and she turned her head abruptly, feeling as if her head was already smoking.

Then, under Madam Hooch's orders, they slung their brooms and sat on the wooden handles of the brooms, feeling a little uncomfortable.

At least sitting on a broom for a long time would hurt the buttocks. Maybe he should add a comfortable seat to the broom?

An idea came to Hope's mind, but this broom was not his, but a public one.

Then, under their control, the broom carried them slightly up in the air, so that they could sit steadily on the wooden handle with their feet still touching the ground.

"When I finish counting down to three, two, one and blow the whistle, you will push up as hard as you can. Do you understand?"

Huo Qi continued to teach and began to count down.

"Three!"

However, just as the countdown began, Neville, who was next to Ron, had already kicked his feet hard, and his body flew directly into the sky under the power of the flying broom.

""Ah~"

A cry sounded, but Neville was not sitting on it. The flying broom had already turned upside down.

Neville stared with his feet in the air, holding the wooden handle of the flying broom with both hands.

But the flying broom turned and threw Neville down from the air.

"Neville!"

Harry's face changed when he saw this, and he shouted loudly.

However, he did not slow down the speed of falling.

At this critical moment, Hope's mind moved.

Bang!

Neville fell to the ground, and a big hole was smashed on the ground.

Hope also hurried over and saw that the ground was like a swamp, and Neville easily smashed a deep hole.

However, Neville's face was still a little pale, and I don't know if he was scared or...

Madam Hooch had already checked, but found that he was only slightly injured, and she was relieved immediately, but finally took Neville to the school hospital.

A group of little wizards were left at the scene to move freely

""Hahaha, did you see that just now? His pants are almost kicked off, so white!"

Malfoy began to taunt.

Harry and Ron suddenly had a gleam of fire in their eyes and began to confront each other.

And from Neville's recent change, Hope suddenly thought of something. He sat on the wooden handle of the flying broom with his feet slightly raised.

Sensing the memory ball left by Neville on the ground, he drove the flying broom to fly slowly at a low altitude, like riding a children's tricycle.

When he came to the top of the memory ball on the ground, he bent down and stretched out his hand to pick it up.

However, at this moment, a figure passed by at a very fast speed, and Hope could only see an afterimage.

A hand stretched out to the place he was going to touch and intercepted the memory ball in advance.

Hope looked up, but saw Malfoy riding the flying broom in the air with a smug look on his face, with the memory ball in his hand

"Isn't this the boy's glass ball? Whoever picks it up gets it!"

Malfoy said jokingly.

"You!"

Harry glared with anger in his eyes, and just as he was about to fly, he was stopped by Hermione in time.

"Madam Hooch asked us to stay where we are. You will lose points for Gryffindor if you do this!"

Hermione urged urgently, but Harry Potter obviously would not listen.

So Harry flew up to the sky to chase Malfoy.

Hope's eyes flickered slightly, and naturally he did not follow him up to the sky. Instead, he got off the flying broom, stepped with his right foot, held the flying broom in his right hand, and stared at Malfoy, as if waiting for some opportunity.

Harry is worthy of being a future Quidditch player. He is talented and seems to be very skilled when he rides a flying broom for the first time.

Hope is not worried that Harry will not catch up with Malfoy.

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