Professor McGonagall has been quietly observing all this.

Her eyes revealed dissatisfaction.

When Malfoy threatened his classmates again.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore.

She said sternly.

"Draco Malfoy! This is the second time you have lost your temper in class!"

Professor McGonagall's voice was stern and decisive.

Her eyes were as sharp as a hawk.

She glanced at Malfoy.

She said.

"Because you threatened your classmates, I will deduct 20 points from Slytherin again! And no matter who it is, it is absolutely impossible to frame my students!"

The students of Slytherin looked at each other.

They looked at Professor McGonagall in disbelief.

This accident today directly took away all the bonus points of Slytherin this week.

They still owed a lot of points!

But although this incident happened between Deveraux and Malfoy.

But everyone knows who the culprit is...

It's Malfoy! !

Everyone's dissatisfaction with him is simply to the point where it can't be concealed!

He no longer cared about his father's identity as a school director.

They all glared at him.

Malfoy's face became even uglier.

He lowered his head.

He didn't dare to look Professor McGonagall in the eye.

Professor McGonagall continued.

"Malfoy, come with me to the office. Potter, you come too."

Malfoy raised his head.

He glared at Deveraux fiercely.

Deveraux smiled.

He waved goodbye to him.

In the end, Malfoy still stood up reluctantly.

He followed Professor McGonagall to the door.

Harry, who had been outside the storm, realized that he had his own business.

He followed the two with an uneasy look.

Deveraux stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

He gave him an encouraging look.

Harry forced a smile.

The others stayed where they were and waited for Madam Hooch to come back and continue the class.

The remaining students in the venue exploded!

They all began to attack Malfoy.

Then a magical thing happened.

Slytherin and Gryffindor were surprisingly united in hating Malfoy!

Slytherin and Gryffindor complained about how much Malfoy loved to brag.

He loved to show off.

Gryffindor was even more united in hatred.

He told all the glorious deeds of Malfoy, such as bullying Neville and insulting his classmates.

With Malfoy's outstanding contribution,

Lion and Snake Houses actually reached a century-long reconciliation!

Even many people began to become friends.

Lavender, Parvati and a girl named Millicent Bulstrode (Adrian's sister) had a good chat.

Moses and a tall and thin boy talked about Quidditch.

Deveraux remembered that his name seemed to be Theodore Nott.

Anyway.

Everyone in both houses was very happy today.

Except Malfoy.

Soon.

Madam Hooch came back.

After hearing Hermione tell her about Harry and Malfoy being taken away by Professor McGonagall, she was immediately furious. But both of the instigators were taken away. She could only be furious. Finally, she had to start arranging classes again. This time, Deveraux got a new broom. Very easy to talk to. The previous one seemed to have social phobia. It would shake when Deveraux spoke. This one was very stable. As soon as Deveraux shouted "Get up!", it immediately jumped into Deveraux's hands. Adrian next to him was shocked. Deveraux had been trying to figure out the broom for a long time just now! How could it be called at any time? Did Deveraux suddenly become a flying genius? That's right! That's it! Deveraux took advantage of Harry not being taken away by Professor McGonagall. He loaded his entry of [Flying Broom Genius]. Now he is a true flying genius!

At this time, many students failed to get the flying broom in their hands for the second time!

Under the guidance of Madam Hooch.

Most of them were finally able to ride the broom.

At this time, Deveraux could no longer hold back!

He felt as if he was born to fly in the sky!

This was completely different from the feeling half an hour ago!

At Madam Hooch's command.

Push--

The whistle sounded.

Deveraux kicked his legs.

With a crisp whistle.

Deveraux felt as if he was pulled into the sky by an invisible force.

Then he rose steadily into the air.

In the air.

Deveraux's movements were almost flawless.

Every turn was just right.

Every rise was swift and powerful.

Every descentAll smooth and steady.

He was like a vigorous eagle.

Soaring freely in the air.

As if integrated with the flying broom.

"Did Harry feel like this before? So cool!"

I have to say.

Some things really require talent.

Deveraux felt that even if Harry was asked to ride the broom he used at the beginning.

He could still ride it well!

Just like he is now!

The classmates watched Deveraux flying freely in the air.

They couldn't help but exclaimed.

They talked about it.

"I said Deveraux must be a flying expert. His previous accident was completely because of the bad broom!"

"Yes, yes, look at the dive! It's even more handsome than Charlie!"

"Oh my God, he must be the captain of our college Quidditch in the future!"

Over the lawn next to the forbidden forest.

Deveraux's figure drew beautiful arcs in the sun.

He dived, climbed, and circled, and every move seemed to be done with ease.

The wind whistled past his ears.

Blowing on his face.

It brought a cool and free feeling.

Deveraux's heart was filled with pride and joy.

He seemed to truly feel the joy of flying at this moment.

"Oh my God, this is so addictive!"

If Madam Hooch hadn't forced him to land at the end.

It is estimated that Deveraux would continue to fly for another hour.

Deveraux landed smoothly on the ground.

The eyes of the students around him were full of envy and admiration.

They gathered around.

Asked Deveraux about flying skills.

But Deveraux was very humble.

"Thank you, everyone. I am still learning, and I really don't have much experience. It's mainly confidence and concentration, and building a tacit understanding with the broom."

But the enthusiasm of the students in the two colleges was still very high.

Deveraux was a little distressed about this.

Finally.

At Madam Hooch's whistle.

This class is over.

After class.

Deveraux looked at his watch.

Hmm.

It's not long before the time agreed with Professor Quirrell.

So he planned to visit the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office first.

To talk about his senior courses.

At this time.

Hermione suddenly called him.

"Deveraux! Are you okay?"

Coming back to her senses.

Hermione looked at Deveraux with concern.

"You rushed into the Forbidden Forest alone just now. Are you injured?"

Hearing Hermione's concern.

Deveraux smiled.

He stretched his limbs a little exaggeratedly.

He also jumped.

Proving that he had no problem at all.

"Look, I'm fine. You saw the flashback spell just now. I used a spell to save myself."

But Hermione still shook her head seriously.

"No, no, no, Deveroy, my mother said that there are many injuries that cannot be seen by the naked eye, such as teeth and body. You should go to the hospital with me for a check-up."

Deveroy felt like laughing when he heard this.

He was about to refuse.

But suddenly his eyes turned.

As if he remembered something.

Then he nodded to Hermione.

"Okay, let's go, and we can also see Neville by the way."

Seeing Deveroy agreed.

Hermione immediately smiled.

Her eyes curved into a crescent shape.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised.

She seemed very happy that Deveroy listened to her advice.

She turned and walked forward.

Her steps were light and cheerful.

Deveroy also smiled slightly.

Then he turned around and picked up Al and put him on his shoulders.

Then he went to the school infirmary with Hermione.

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