Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

"Welcome to our first flying lesson. As we all know, flying is very important for a wizard, especially..."

As usual, let’s start with some general knowledge and some precautions.

After a lot of babble and finishing what needed to be said, seeing that the little wizards all looked eager to try and obviously couldn't wait, Madam Hooch said:

"Okay, now everyone put your right hand on top of the broom and say 'up'."

In an instant, the entire lawn was filled with the sound of "up".

Hermione joined in, whispering, "Get up."

Nothing happened.

Hmm... come again.

"rise."

The broom rolled on the spot, but there was no sign of it flying.

Why the hell are you getting up... Hermione was speechless.

Hermione is pretty much an all-rounder, except for broomstick flying.

It’s not that I don’t understand how to use it, but compared to other top-level qualifications, the flying broom can only be considered as ordinary and excellent.

The mysterious magic book didn't have this skill, so she could only practice slowly.

Next to him, Harry, who had already summoned the broom into his palm, was very surprised to see Hermione in this state for the first time.

Finally, at the third call, the broom finally rose up successfully and was held in Hermione's hand.

“Bring some emotion!”

Seeing that many little wizards had not succeeded, Madam Hooch reminded them loudly.

After some trouble, everyone finally successfully completed the summoning.

Madam Hooch nodded with satisfaction and said, "Now, listen to my command. Everyone, get on your brooms and hold on tight. Don't slip off."

Hermione hesitated as she looked at everyone around her astride their brooms.

No, the broom handle is so thin, wouldn't it get stuck in the crotch if I ride like this...

Will it really not hurt your eggs?

But the next second, a feeling of sadness arose in her heart.

Yes, she almost forgot about it, but now she really won’t…

Gan!

Hermione, whose anger was at its peak, finally did not choose to ride on the broom, but sat on it sideways.

Seeing this, Ron leaned forward and whispered, "Hermione, Madam Hooch asked us to ride..."

"Shut up!"

"Oh……"

Chapter 9 MD, go and beat him!

Ron was scolded and shut up angrily.

Harry wanted to say something, but wisely didn't open his mouth.

Since the three of them met, Hermione has always acted calm and emotionless. This is the first time she has shown such an angry expression.

Fortunately, Madam Hooch did not notice this incident, but shouted loudly: "When I blow the whistle, you push off the ground hard to fly into the air, hold the broom steady, circle a few times in the air, then lean forward slightly and fly back to the ground..."

Before she could finish her words, Madam Hooch's eyes widened.

Because she saw that Neville Longbottom had floated several feet above the ground and was swaying in the air.

"Mr. Longbottom, what are you doing! Come down now!"

Neville felt that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground. His face was full of panic, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Come down! Come down!"

Unfortunately, the broom did not obey his orders, but insisted on flying higher. In just a few words, it had already flown to a height of several dozen meters.

Amid Neville's terrified shouts, the broom flew wildly in the sky like a wild dog that had broken free from its reins.

As if it had a life, it completely ignored Neville above it and kept banging against the outer wall of the castle, making Neville dizzy and seeing stars.

Finally, after a lot of flying, Neville was hanging on the rack above the city wall.

With a "swish" sound, the robe could no longer bear the weight of the body and was torn apart. Neville fell straight from a height of several floors.

Instantly, there was a cry of surprise from below.

The timid wizard even turned his head away, not daring to watch what happened next.

At this height, even if wizards have different physiques from Muggles, they will be seriously injured if they fall.

This can already be considered a teaching accident... Hermione was speechless. If it weren't for the wizards' miraculous healing methods, they could save people even if they only had one breath left. Who knows how many people would die every year just from taking a driver's license test.

Neville fell rapidly to the ground with a scream. Just when everyone thought they were about to witness a tragedy, a clear voice sounded from behind.

"Shock reduction and speed stop!"

As the spell took effect, Neville's speed dropped sharply, and the whole person seemed to be cushioned by something powerful, which stopped his falling momentum and made him float less than half a meter from the ground.

Everyone was stunned for two seconds before they realized something and turned around.

I saw Hermione holding her wand and pointing it forward.

An accident was thus averted.

Madam Hooch finally reacted, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Hermione with eyes full of gratitude.

Although similar things often happened in flying lessons, which was inevitable, it was still her fault for not taking good care of these little guys. Even if she was not blamed, she felt very sorry.

But... this little guy reacts so quickly.

And is the Slowing Spell a magic that can be learned in the first grade?

Judging from her current level, even many senior students who are about to take the OWL exam are probably not as proficient as her.

But thinking of the other party's identity, Mrs. Huo Qi was not too surprised.

She also heard from other professors that Gryffindor had a new student named Hermione Granger this year, whose genius was beyond imagination.

I didn't expect that a wizard from a Muggle family could have such talent.

Hermione lifted the spell and put her wand away.

Neville's feet landed on the ground with a "click".

I sprained my ankle and broke it on the spot.

Hermione's mouth twitched, feeling that she had worked in vain.

You are so fucking stupid, really.

Madam Hooch hurried forward to check, shook her head and said, "Mr. Longbottom, you really have to thank Miss Granger, otherwise it would not be as simple as a broken bone."

Then he looked at the field and said, "Stay where you are. I'm going to take Mr. Longbottom to the school hospital first. If I see someone flying into the sky during this time, he will be expelled before he can even see Quidditch!"

After leaving a warning, Madam Hooch left with the limping Neville.

When the two disappeared from sight, all the Gryffindor students rushed over, surrounded Hermione, and said in unison:

"Hermione Hermione, what was that magic you just did!"

"So cool!"

"Where did you learn this? Can you teach us?"

"Hermione you are amazing!"

Hermione was overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the group of children and said quickly: "I saw them all in the library. You can find them yourself."

After that, he stopped talking, took a half step back, and protected Harry and Ron in front of him.

library?

Everyone then remembered that the cold girl in front of them also had a nickname called "Library Witch".

Sure enough.

Compared to the enthusiasm of Gryffindor, Slytherin was much colder, and most of them looked unhappy.

Even if there were a few people who were tempted to come to Hermione to ask something, they hesitated and gave up the idea after seeing the atmosphere around them.

Hermione saw it and understood.

If it were anyone else, Slytherin might not have reacted like this, but a Muggle-born wizard had such ability, which naturally made these purist activists very unhappy.

Even the entrance and exit signs of their dormitory are "pure blood", which shows their strength.

But they didn't want to provoke her if they had nothing to do.

These days, there have been many short-sighted people looking for trouble, but Hermione punished them all with her ultimate secret: report them to the teacher.

Most of the professors at Hogwarts were very nice people. They had no prejudice against Muggle-borns. Plus, because they had a good student filter for Hermione, anyone she reported not only had a lot of points deducted from the college, but also received severe punishment, which made them complain bitterly.

After a few times, no one dared to make trouble for no reason.

In the original book, Harry and others would not make good use of this weapon. They always wanted to solve the problem privately, which was time-consuming, laborious, and caused trouble.

A common problem among children is that they care about face.

Just as everyone was surrounding Hermione, Draco Malfoy, with his sharp eyes, picked up something from the ground.

"Ha! This is Longbottom's memory ball. If he squeezes this ball, he might remember to land on his butt."

Malfoy said as he held up the transparent sphere in his hand to show off.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it, and some students even laughed.

They couldn't afford to mess with the tough guy Hermione, but Neville was seen as the weakest and dumbest in Gryffindor, so naturally he became a regular target of bullying by some Slytherins, especially the Malfoy trio.

Harry's sense of justice rose in his heart, he took a step forward and said stiffly: "Give me the ball, Malfoy."

Malfoy saw that it was Harry and snorted, "No, I'm going to hide the ball and let Longbottom find it."

As he said this, he mounted his broom and flew straight into the air.

Harry gripped the broom tightly, anger in his eyes, and glared at Malfoy, but did not take the next step.

Hermione waited for a long time but he didn't move. She couldn't help it and poked him in the lower back.

"What are you waiting for? How can you tolerate this? Damn it, just go and beat him up!"

Harry:? ? ?

Chapter 10: Be alert, good job, don't lose face

"But, Madam Hooch said..." Harry hesitated after hearing that.

It was Hermione who should have dissuaded him, but Harry insisted on going.

But now that Hermione asked him to take action bravely, Harry calmed down instead.

He is not an excellent student like Hermione, who would be easily forgiven even if he broke some rules.

What if I really get fired?

Having tasted the joy of the magical world, he couldn't accept returning to his aunt's house to live a miserable life.

On the other side, seeing that Harry had not moved, Malfoy looked down at him and laughed, "Haha, I knew you wouldn't dare. Looks like Longbottom is destined to find his memory ball by himself!"

Looking at Malfoy's provocative expression, Hermione had the urge to beat up the naughty kid for the first time.

At this moment, she was glad that she was not sorted into Slytherin, otherwise she would see these brats showing off in front of her every day, and beating them eight times a day would be the least of her worries.

Hermione said angrily, "Go ahead, what are you afraid of? It's just getting expelled! You defeated the Dark Lord, and you can't handle a mere Malfoy. Don't say you know me when you go out. You can't afford to lose face."

Hermione continued to fan the flames.

After all, he was still a child. After being scolded by Hermione and seeing the expectant eyes around him, Harry made up his mind and sat astride the broom.

In his eyes, Malfoy's figure at this moment seemed to merge into one with his cousin Dudley who had always bullied him. He kicked his feet and soared into the air with anger.

"Harry, we survived the Dark Lord and rolled out of a wand. We must not lose face!" Hermione shouted.