The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The Little Superman of Hogwarts - Chapter 066 [Flying Class]

One day, Hermione and Klee were studying, and Hermione accidentally saw Klee writing some strange sentences.

"What is this?" Hermione read: "The code of black magic is... Isn't this the content of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? Aren't you writing what Quirrell said in today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class?"

"Your memory is very good, I'm just confirming something." Klee explained: "Because my genes are very good, I can clearly remember every word and every sentence Quirrell said at the beginning of the first class. Last time you suspected that Quirrell seemed to have changed, I was also paying attention."

"What can writing these sentences tell you?" Hermione asked strangely.

"Everyone has subtle differences in their speaking habits, including the length of the sentences they use, the number of prepositions, and the frequency of nouns. Even if others imitate them, there will be subtle differences. These differences can be found by simply counting their words."

"Look, this is everything Klee said today, these are the records from before Christmas, and those are the contents from the beginning of the semester." Klee pointed to the parchment on the table.

"I just finished the final statistics, damn it! I wish I had a computer, it would only take a second to get these conclusions." Klee took out a piece of paper with the character "正" (zheng, meaning "correct" or tally mark) written on it.

"Quirrell's frequency of verbs and prepositions at Christmas was about 27%, and one out of every four words was a preposition or something, and when he stuttered, 80% of the words he got stuck on were verbs or prepositions."

"This number was 25% and 77% at the beginning of the semester, with no significant difference between the two. But..." Klee pointed to the last line and said, "In the last four classes, they have become 37% and 92% respectively. Obviously, Quirrell has been replaced! The Professor Quirrell we are seeing now is not the real person at all."

"This imitator also noticed that Quirrell would always get stuck on verbs or prepositions, so he deliberately chose some sentences with more verbs and prepositions to imitate Quirrell.

But he didn't notice that Quirrell didn't stutter as badly as he remembered." Klee said with doubt: "It's strange, who else could be his imitator to replace Quirrell at this time?"

Klee was quite familiar with Voldemort's current state. He was actually very afraid of contacting other disloyal Death Eaters, such as Malfoy's parents, who were typical fence-sitters. If these fence-sitters saw Voldemort like this, they might even give Voldemort an [Avada Kedavra].

It wasn't until two or three years later that Voldemort found his first loyal Death Eater, Barty Crouch Jr. Barty Crouch Jr. was a guy who was 100% loyal to Voldemort. In the fourth book, it can be said that 75% of the reason for Voldemort's resurrection was due to him. But where can Voldemort find such a loyal Death Eater now?

"I really sympathize with your enemies..." Hermione felt a sense of powerlessness: "It's unbelievable that you can remember every word Quirrell said without missing a single one! I bet even a tape recorder isn't as accurate as you. Do you remember every word I say too?"

"Of course! Ms. Hermione! I remember every word you've said since we met, clearly and accurately, right here!" Klee pointed to his heart.

"Hmph~" Hermione shyly pinched Klee's arm, stopped talking, and continued studying.

Klee smiled and quietly thought about how to deal with Quirrell's matter.

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As the weather warmed up, flying class began again.

Klee was a little excited. According to his current level, he should be able to barely control the flying broom and fly freely in the air.

In flying class, Madam Hooch, as usual, still arranged Klee at the very end of the line...

A group of little wizards were already eager to try, and they all took their brooms in their hands.

"All students listen! Today we will learn broomstick backflying, which is an advanced usage of the flying broom. Everyone give me your full attention, otherwise I will confiscate your brooms on the spot!" Madam Hooch said loudly.

"I'll demonstrate it for you first." Madam Hooch straddled the broom, gently levitated, and then twisted her body, her posture became upside down, with her legs clamping the broom...

Following Madam Hooch's command, the flying broom slowly floated forward in an upside-down posture.

Klee almost laughed out loud. This is exactly the same posture as before slaughtering a pig! And also, Madam Hooch, although you are very old, there is no need to show your underwear! Why are you wearing white underwear?

The little wizards were whispering quietly, with lewd smiles on their faces. The witches were a little embarrassed and didn't know how to talk to the teacher.

A Slytherin witch finally couldn't stand it anymore and quietly told Madam Hooch about her exposure.

Madam Hooch blushed and cast a spell to firmly fix the witch's robe on her lower body.

"Everyone else, in groups of three, start practicing with each other. One person flies at a time, and the other three must remember: you three are one, the two free people are for just in case, to ensure the safety of the flyer, don't let your classmates get hurt!"

"Klee, you are in a group with me, everyone else find your own classmates now!"

Since the first class last year, Madam Hooch has used many methods to get Klee to fly, but all failed!

This time she seemed to have thought of a new good idea and was ready to give Klee another hope.

"Madam Hooch! I think I should be able to use the flying broom freely this time!" Klee explained: "During the winter vacation, Professor Dumbledore took me for some special training!"

"Really? How come I haven't heard of it?" Madam Hooch asked suspiciously.

"I'll demonstrate it to you!" Klee confidently walked to the flying broom.

Klee said with a full voice: "Up!"

This time he controlled the magic in his body and only output a little bit.

Embarrassingly, the broom didn't move at all...

"Up! Up!" Klee increased his control over his magic.

But Madam Hooch was about to laugh out loud, the broom was like it was growing on the ground, not even a single hair moved.

"I..." Klee was a little angry, is my magic so disobedient? What's the use of you!

Klee simply let go of the control of his magic, directly showing all his magic to the outside, and shouted loudly: "Up!"

Everyone felt a palpitating magic, and they all looked in Klee's direction.

Madam Hooch, who was beside Klee, was especially shocked, what was going on with that powerful magic!

Just after Klee let go of all magic control, the flying broom suddenly accelerated at an extremely fast speed and quickly flew towards Klee's palm.

"Wait a minute!" Before Klee had time to precisely control it, the broom flew directly into his palm and directly—broke into two pieces.

"Hahaha!" Unscrupulous laughter came from the audience, especially from the Slytherin wizards. Malfoy was hanging upside down, and this laugh almost made him fall from the broom.

"Gryffindor loses 2 points!" Madam Hooch was very angry, it's okay if you can't fly, why did you break my broom!