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Chapter 32 Hidden merit and fame after flying

"Meow! (Come here!)"

Following the command, the flying broomstick that was just dawdling in place suddenly rushed towards Xiao Yiren and slapped him upside down.

Forgetting it was just him, he also affected Neville who was beside him.

Seeing the aggrieved expression on Neville's face lying on the ground, Xiao Yiren could only silently say sorry in his heart.

Then he raised the cat's paw again and tried a second time.

"The force I used just now was a little too strong. Control it a little more and use half of it..."

"Meow~ (come here)"

This time, the force was about the same, but a little smaller. It flew in front of Xiao Yiren, stopped and fluttered on the spot.

"the last time……"

"Meow~ (come here)"

This time it was just right. The suction cups and barbs on the prop hooked the broom tightly. Xiao Yiren could feel that as long as he didn't unlock the mechanism, even if two adults pulled him, they might not be able to separate him from the broomstick.

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Of course, the only thing that won't pull away is the claws. If someone really pulls him, his body will probably be unable to withstand it.

After verifying his qualifications for operating a broomstick, Xiao Yiren put down the broom with satisfaction, hummed happily, climbed up Hermione's skirt again, and jumped onto Hermione's shoulders.

Now he is somewhat expecting something unexpected from our Mr. Longbottom.

If he could see the right moment and jump on Neville's broomstick, he might be able to experience the feeling of flying.

As for whether you are afraid of losing control of your broomstick, just kidding, a cat can commit suicide by jumping off a building, and a duck can commit suicide by jumping into a lake.

"Well, there seems to be a bunch of old-fashioned brooms in the Room of Requirement..."

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Just as Xiao Yiren was full of expectations, the flying lesson began to reach its climax.

"Okay, when I whistle, you have to kick your legs off the ground and push hard."

After the last little wizard picked up the broomstick, Mrs. Huo Qi walked to the front of everyone with a whistle and started giving instructions with a serious look.

"Hold the broom steady, rise a few feet, then lean forward slightly and fall straight back to the ground. Listen to my whistle, three, two."

However, before Mrs. Hooch's whistle blew, Neville, who was too nervous, had already kicked his feet hard and was suspended directly into the air.

"Mr. Longbottom?!"

"Mrs. Hooch! I can't control it!"

"Calm down! Mr. Longbottom, calm down..."

Neville's broomstick was obviously not something that could be appeased by just one or two words. Before Mrs. Hooch could finish her words, Neville rushed out directly.

He crashed into the crowd and almost took several little wizards away.

Then it shot straight upward like a rocket.

In the blink of an eye, Neville's flying height exceeded the few feet that Ms. Huo Qi just mentioned, reaching a height of more than ten feet, and later even twenty or thirty feet, which was a height of more than ten meters.

Everyone was so frightened that they backed away. Only a few people noticed that there was a kitten beside Neville.

Well, this kitten is naturally our Xiao Yiren.

The moment Neville rushed into the crowd, Xiao Yiren grabbed Neville's wizard robe, and then followed his thigh to the front of Neville.

"Then let's have some fun."

Looking at the crowd below, which was already as small as insects, and then at Neville Longbottom, who was panicking behind him, Xiao Yiren directly used his own magic to dispel the magic controlled by Neville, and seized control of the broomstick.

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"Eight-six is ​​coming down the mountain..."

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Neville felt very bad, very bad. What had he suffered today?

Forget about the unforeseen disaster before, it was nothing more than a red mark on his face. He had already encountered countless misfortunes of this level.

But this time it was a little too much. Feeling the strong wind whistling past his face, Neville's face was completely pale.

Under the control of Xiao Yiren, the flying broomstick performed various difficult actions in the sky, including super speed drift and dive angle.

If Neville's continuous screams hadn't told everyone that Neville didn't do it on purpose, I'm afraid the young wizards below would have doubted whether Longbottom, the thick-browed man with big eyes, was here to show off his skills and that Versailles was here.

This operation certainly made Xiao Yiren extremely happy. After all, what man doesn't like speed and passion.

If there was anything Xiao Yiren was dissatisfied with, it was probably the fact that he couldn't bend at an acute angle without slowing down.

It was obviously a magical world, but Newton's three laws still bound him. Newton, an old man, still crawled out of the coffin and strangled Xiao Yiren's throat to ensure his final dignity.

"about there……"

Feeling that the test was almost done, Xiao Yiren slowed down his flying speed slightly.

Of course, in order to maintain a certain degree of mystery, we still have to give our Mr. Longbottom a hard time.

Following Xiao Yiren's operation, the broomstick swooped down with a man and a cat, directly drawing a perfect logarithmic function curve in the sky.

Then Xiao Yiren saw the right moment and jumped, landing safely, hiding his merit and fame.

Neville, on the other hand, was a little more miserable. He flipped 3,960 degrees in the air about half a meter away from the ground, then landed on his back and spun three more times before coming to a complete stop.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Huo Qi hurriedly stepped forward, picked up Neville, and checked his injuries. Of course, she also did not forget to clean up his body to disperse all the dirt and dust.

Fortunately, Neville seemed to be rolling very hard, but in fact most of the inertia of the fall was converted into lateral speed under Xiao Yiren's operation. Except for a slight scratch from the roll, Neville did not suffer any damage at all.

I don’t know how much better it is compared to the original version.

But even so, Neville was not less frightened at all. He burst out crying with a "wow" sound, and there were a lot of tears and snot.

The moment he fell from the sky, he really thought he was going to die.

Seeing that Neville was just a little frightened and had no physical damage, Mrs. Hooch breathed a sigh of relief.

As a flying teacher, if Neville died, she would definitely be responsible, and she would never be able to forgive herself in her heart.

Of course, although this accident was just a near miss, it was not possible to make a direct conclusion as to whether Neville had any other internal injuries. Mrs. Hooch just gave a few instructions similar to the original one, warning not to do anything until she came back.

Riding the broom just helped Neville towards the castle. It seemed that he was taking Neville to the hospital at Hogwarts.

At this time, a certain culprit cat secretly came to Hermione's feet again, hiding his merits and fame.

I forgot to set the time. It was a little late today.

(End of chapter)