I was expelled from Hogwarts?

As a professional broom, the Firebolt is of course the best broom in the world today.

But how good is it? Rove originally thought that it might be slightly better than his improved version of the broom, but he didn't know until he actually experienced it...

I was wrong,

So wrong!

Not only the top speed, but even the starting speed is more than doubled. It is also extremely comfortable to ride, and people don't feel that there is a cushion under the buttocks.

A thought flashed through him, and with almost no delay, the broom would follow suit... That kind of milky silky smoothness made Rove truly experience what it means to be one with the broom.

Whether it is "software" or "hardware", the Firebolt is impeccable.

It can only be said that some things cannot be experienced by mouth alone. Only by riding and practicing in depth can you appreciate the wonderful taste.

Rove tried it out for a while in his black box, and the more he rode, the more addicted he became, and a long rainbow appeared in the sky.

The young and strong fire dragon Noble is soaring, ready to bully the blind old basilisk every day.

There was only a swishing sound, and something passed over its head at such a high speed that its afterimage remained in place.

Norbert was furious. It was the most powerful existence in the box except for the shit-shoveling officers Rove and Shirley. Who else would dare to fly over its head?

Noble immediately turned around and chased after the rainbow light, but was left far behind.

When passing through a desert, Rove saw a group of roaring dark clouds floating in the air, and the clouds were filled with boundless thunder and lightning.

He rode the Firebolt, plunged into the dark clouds, and soon found Xue Li among the thick clouds.

Shirley was standing on the back of a ptarmigan, helping it comb its golden and beautiful tail feathers.

Hearing the whistling sound, the girl turned her head and saw Rove riding a Firebolt, suddenly hovering in mid-air, and then slowly flew by, at the same speed as the Thunderbird.

The thunderbird named Merasis by Rove neighed happily after seeing the boy.

Rove reached out and stroked Milaxes' head, calming down its agitated emotions.

This thunderbird was rescued by the teenager from the two black wizards who tried to steal the eggs of the Feathered Serpent in the Indian tribe during the summer vacation.

The system has issued a mission to help treat Thunderbird's injuries, and the magic reward is Thunderbolt.

Thunderbird's injuries not only came from his body, but also his mind, after all it had been tortured for a long time.

Newt is an expert in regulating the psychological damage of animals. After half a year of treatment, the condition of this ptarmigan is basically completely cured.

Hearing the bell to control it again, I will not be afraid from the bottom of my heart like a conditioned reflex like at the beginning.

Rove took out a handful of mealworms from his pocket, Milasis opened his mouth, the boy put the worms in, and it began to chew.

Xue Li was holding a few tail feathers that the Thunderbird had shed, and was about to take them home as bookmarks. She asked, "How about this Firebolt?"

"Very good." Rove said with satisfaction, "It's much better than my broom."

"Someone didn't say that before." Shirley coughed and imitated Rove:

"The Firebolt is not practical. It is not much better than my broom. It is completely an IQ tax. Whoever buys it will be taken advantage of."

Rove couldn't help laughing. He suddenly discovered that Shirley still had a talent for acting... Especially in terms of expression and tone, the imitation was quite lifelike.

"That's why Sirius was taken for a ride, not me." Rove shook his head and said, "This is the broom he bought, not me."

"But someone also said..." Shirley imitated Rove's tone and said vividly: "The Firebolt has been delivered, and it is placed in the warehouse. I will never even look at it!"

Rove smiled cheekily and said, "I've said so many things, why do you only remember these few words?"

"I remember everything you said!" The ponytail girl smiled brightly, she tilted her head and said triumphantly:

"So what you said to me, don't think about going back on your word, I will remember it all!"

"We are not people who don't count their words." Rove hooked his fingers and said with a smile: "Come up quickly, I will take you to feel the speed of the Firebolt."

Shirley hummed, stepped forward, and straddled the broom. Rove had already added a cushion in advance, so there was no problem.

The young man flicked the Firebolt and drew a beautiful arc in the air. He chose a place where the bottom layer of the sea of ​​clouds was cut as neatly as a knife, and submerged his head in the sea of ​​clouds.

Rove and Shirley swung their arms up and down, like two swans in the water, swimming there.

Shirley laughed happily, "It's really fast."

"It can be faster!"

Rove rode the Firebolt, straight as a straight line, straight into the sky, and after reaching the highest point, he fell from a height of 100 meters.

Only at a height of about two or three meters above the ground did he raise the altitude urgently, fly close to the ground, and fly away gracefully.

In the past, Rove used his broom to try to turn at a height of three or four meters above the ground, but he just crashed into the ground, and even carried the broom in an extremely straightforward headlong posture.

But riding the Firebolt and carrying a person with him, Rove easily completed the difficult Lonsky feint.

It can be seen from this that, just like fishing, sometimes the air force is really not because your skills are not good, but...the equipment is not good!

Change, must change the most expensive. We don't accept that uselessness!

Rove no longer flew towards the sky with a wide view, but clinging to the ground, circling among the hills.

Every time the Firebolt slowed down, Xue Li would slam her whole body into the boy's back. After several hits in a row, she rubbed her body, blushed slightly and said:

"Rove, slow down...don't...don't hit the rocks."

Feeling the soft push back from behind, Rove held back a smile and assured:

"No, believe in my skills. I have practiced hard for ten years, and I have already mastered my riding skills... If you are afraid, hug me from behind. There are nine bends and eighteen bends in front, so don't fall off in a while. "

"..."

The girl with ponytails bit her slender lips. She quietly looked at Rove's profile. After a while, she finally mustered up the courage and put her arms around his waist.

Xue Li didn't look at the distant scenery anymore, but pressed her hot cheeks gently against Rove's back. She could feel her heart beating hard, but she didn't know whose it was.

"why are you laughing?"

Shirley asked suddenly.

"I'm not smiling."

Rove flatly denied it.

The red-faced girl with ponytail let go of Rove's hand, and she raised her small fist and waved:

"You must have laughed just now!"

There was another burst of deceleration, Shirley quickly hugged Rove, and he couldn't help laughing anymore.

At the foot of the mountain, Aragog, who was sleeping late, was woken up. When he looked up and saw this scene, he felt...

Is there something wrong with these two? !

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