The first class in the afternoon was Mrs. Huo Qi's flight class, which is a course that is only offered in the first grade. Because there is really not much to study when riding a broom, even the stupidest wizard can master it after a year of training.

But don’t underestimate flying because it is obvious that there is still a big difference between being able to fly and being able to fly, and Mrs. Huo Qi is an expert in this field.

"Flying requires not only hard work, but also talent. Now, they are standing on the left side of your broom, and then shout, get up!"

Then Harry showed his amazing talent, just said "get up" and then the broom flew obediently to his hands.

Then the success was another unknown little wizard, then Malfoy, and then Ron successfully hit the head with her broom, while Hermione was still fighting against the broom. Obviously, she did not have the talent in this area.

It was not until everyone succeeded that Mrs. Huo Qi began the next step of teaching.

"Now, you can ride on your broom. I'm going to show you how to fly..."

The first-grade students excitedly stepped on their brooms. They all looked at Mrs. Huo Qi motionlessly, waiting for the next order, especially for the young wizards who came from the Muggle family, flying on the brooms, which was strange to them.

Among all of this, there are only two aliens, one is Harry Potter from the Muggle family, and the other is Neville Longbotton from the wizard family.

Harry felt relaxed when he rode the broom. He felt that the broom was an extension of his body. He felt that the sky was like his own territory. Neville was completely different. His broom lost control and flew towards the sky with him.

Harry immediately wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Mrs. Huo Qi. However, Mrs. Huo Qi had no good idea, because after Neville rushed past everyone, he flew to the spire of Hogwarts very quickly. No one had time to react, and then knocked off the broom on the statue and fell to the ground.

"Yugadimuwei..." Mrs. Huo Qi raised her wand, but before she finished speaking, the other one launched a spell first, which was another spell, a completely different spell.

"Mantwe's wind, hold up that stupid child!" (Vera)

A gust of wind came in response to Harry's call, and they brushed through everyone present, then rushed straight to Neville, who was about to fall to the ground, and gently lifted him up.

"Wow!" Not only the freshmen in the first grade, but even Mrs. Huo Qi was shocked. She couldn't quite understand Harry's curse!

"Harry, you're so awesome!" Ron jumped three feet high, just like the rescue he had completed.

Hermione was full of doubts: "Hey, the spell you just used is not in the textbook at all!"

Harry nodded in a pretentious manner and showed off some of the fur he learned from Ronan: "Don't stick to form, magic is just an appearance, and its true core is the combination of spirit and the world."

"What? Why, I don't quite understand..." This sentence successfully defeated the young academic master.

Mrs. Huoqi fell into silence because Harry said it rightly that the essence of magic is the combination of spirit and the world, but this should not be a category that Harry can understand now. Besides, she couldn't understand the spell Harry just used, which is very telling.

Generally speaking, whether it is magic or spells, since there is a reason, it will definitely be able to track its development context. For example, the spell used in the entire European magic world is either from ancient Latin, ancient Greek, or even Celtic Runes. Although it has been transformed in practice, you can still understand it.

But what Harry said was not. It could not find any traces of ancient languages, which was very different from the current spell system. Was Harry coming into contact with the Eastern spell system?

Mrs. Huo Qi shook her head when she thought of this. It is impossible. Although the great power in the East is very closed, its neighbors are not like this. Therefore, they, Western wizards, were able to understand their scales and half claws.

Their curse also originated from their own ancient language, characterized by word and sound, ups and downs, which is very different from Harry's.

"Nevil! Let me see you... it's okay, it's just a little scratched..." After Mrs. Huo Qi comforted Neville, she pulled Harry aside.

"Harry, where did you learn these spells?"

"From Mr. Ronan, he studied with Villas, and I learned from Ronan, and slowly mastered one of them."

"Mr. Ronan?" Mrs. Huo Qi thought for a while, then nodded and stopped asking, turned around and took Neville to the infirmary for examination.

"Now, I'm going to send this child to the infirmary for a check-up. Don't mess around here, and you don't allow private flights, otherwise you will know the consequences."

After saying that, Mrs. Huo Qi left, and the students could still hear Navigne's opposition like a mosquito: "Mrs. Huo Qi, I don't think I was injured, don't you have to go to the infirmary?"

"Shh, you must see it. Some injuries cannot be seen from the surface. You will stay in the infirmary later. I have something to do..."

"Oh..." Neville agreed so quickly, completely forgot what he had just asked.

After Mrs. Huo Qi sent Neville to the infirmary, she left and went directly to Hogwarts to study the principal's office on the eighth floor. After saying that the secret order was passed, the two stone beasts made way.

Strangely, the principal did not smile and say something to greet him as usual, but sat in a position that was about to be read a book wrapped in the cover.

"Professor Dumbledore, Professor Dumbledore!" Mrs. Huo Qi reminded him twice before waking him up.

"Ah?" Dumbledore helped up his glasses, then quickly closed the book, and then sat up. "Oh, Rolanda, I'm so embarrassed. When people get older, they can easily fall asleep. It seems that I'm really not good enough. Are you going to pile up some cockroaches?"

Dumbledore pinched out a few candies that looked exactly like cockroaches and threw them into his mouth, and then handed the candies to Mrs. Huoqi like a child.

Mrs. Huo Qi shook her head quickly. She really didn't want to touch such things, even if it just looked like a candy that could move like a cockroach, and she would lose if she touched her.

"Oh... that's a pity. This thing is delicious!" Dumbledore was so energetic after adding some sugar, so he had the skill to manage what Mrs. Huo Qi came for.

"So now, let's talk about it, why did you come from?"

Mrs. Huo Qi finally said the words in her heart: "Professor Dumbledore, I think our Savior is a little strange..."

"Oh? Why is it specific?"

"He can use some weird magic, the kind we have never seen before, can control the wind... and he also said that it was taught by Ronan. I think it's not good to just let a foreigner touch Harry Potter like this?"

"Why? Isn't it good to learn more?"

"It's not bad, but I think the savior of the British magic world should look like Britain."

"Okay, don't mention this matter anymore. I don't think Harry did anything wrong, so we don't have to make a fuss."

Whoosh! Suddenly, two figures passed by the window in front of the principal's office. Mrs. Huoqi saw it clearly, one was Draco Malfoy, and the other was Harry Potter they were discussing.

"Oh my God, today is just the first time that kid comes into contact with a flying broom! This is so dangerous!"

Mrs. Huo Qi suddenly lay down by the window, and Dumbledore also came. It looked at the performance of the two children and nodded with satisfaction: "I think it's very good. They can fly like this at this age. They should really throw them into Quidditch's stadium."

Mrs. Huo Qi nodded, but then she immediately felt something was wrong: "Professor Dumbledore, you are the principal, and you can't isolate your children to do such dangerous things!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, but they're really good."

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and observed himself. Suddenly he found that after he obviously could not fly Harry, he threw the thing they were fighting for into the sky.

He couldn't help but suck his eyes and complained: "Oh, this trick is really terrible..."

Harry immediately rode the broom and rushed towards the target, but the speed was still too slow. The strong wind crackled Harry's wizard robe, making his cheeks hurt, but he still couldn't catch up with the gadget.

"The air resistance is too great, I have to fly faster!" Suddenly, Harry had an idea again. He stared at the target, and shouted his spell in Vera: "The wind of Manway will obey my orders and open up a road ahead for me!"

Huh! In an instant, the rapids came, and Harry, who had their summoner, rushed straight towards the target. At this moment, the air provided no longer resistance, but power. Harry instantly raised the wizard's broom flight speed to a new level.

In fact, flying is such a thing. After the speed of the aircraft reaches a certain level, the air resistance will be the biggest obstacle. This thing is not obvious at low speeds, but at high speeds, it will become the main reason for hindering flight.

Harry pioneered the invention of a new combination of flight and wind. In this way, the wizard who uses a broom and the gas around him will no longer pull each other, but will accelerate each other, greatly enhancing the wizard's comfort at high speed.

“Wow——!”

Under this unprecedented magic combination, Harry's flight speed approached the speed of sound for the first time. He felt that the field of vision ahead was tightening and narrowing quickly. The memory ball, which was only more than 20 meters away, appeared in front of him in an instant and hit his shoulder hard.

"ah!"

Fortunately, Harry's body surface is protected by strong wind, otherwise he would have hit him at such a high relative speed, so Harry would probably become Yang Guo.

"Huh?" Dumbledore was so scared that the cockroaches in his hand fell off, and he stared at Harry with wide eyes. Is this something a little wizard could do?

"Ah..." Although Harry was very strong, in the face of such a heavy blow, he still lost control of the broom in pain and flipped it down from above.

Everyone staring at Harry was frightened, including the initiator, Malfoy.

But magic is such a magical thing. Harry just recited another spell, then floated in the air again, covering his right shoulder, and his face flushed in pain.

"The idea is very good, but the application method is terrible. It seems that I should have taught you physics a long time ago." Ronan also appeared next to Harry, floating while using medical alchemy to heal Harry's wounds. Ronan also took it back and stuffed it back to Harry's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Ronan, I really didn't expect it..."
Chapter completed!