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Amidst the excitement and apprehension of the little wizards, the time quickly came to 3:30 in the afternoon. Fish walked out of the castle with other Gryffindor students and came to the gap between Hogwarts Castle and the Forbidden Forest. on the grass.
The Slytherin students were already waiting there, and twenty-one broomsticks were neatly arranged on the ground next to them.
Gryffindor and Slytherin students have always hated each other, except for Fish.
The Slytherin freshmen all smiled and greeted Fish, and then elongated their faces in the next second, throwing a cold and disdainful look at the other Gryffindors.
If it was in the past, the little lions would have to show their attitude to fight back one or two.
But now the Gryffindor freshmen who already have two special characters, Harry and Fish, decided not to care about the group of envious Slytherins. Everyone proudly raised their chins and surrounded them to the other side of the broom. stand still.
After a while, Ms. Huo Qi, the teacher of the flight class, came.
She first scanned the freshmen of the two colleges harshly with her eagle-like yellow eyes, but when she saw Fish, Ms. Hooch's expression softened significantly.
"Sure enough, it's like this again"
Ron muttered in a low voice. As the most inconspicuous member of a multi-child family, he was very envious of Fish's ability to make everyone pamper him.
"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" Ms. Hooch's voice was very loud, as if she had used a megaphone spell, "Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up."
Fish imitated the way others did, and stood next to a broomstick. Without waiting for Ms. Hooch's order, he bent down and picked it up.
He weighed the broom in his hand, feeling the firmness in his palm, and subconsciously licked his mouth.
The little tongue flicked between the teeth, and Fish opened his mouth slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally restrained the urge to take a bite on the broom.
Recalling the cover of Minerva's book that he tore up, he imitated the picture in his memory and put the broom between his legs.
Well why didn't you fly
Fish tilted his head suspiciously and frowned.
Ms. Hooch, who noticed his movement, had not had time to correct Fisher's behavior, and Fisher had already slapped the wooden handle of the broomstick.
"Quick! Fly for me meow!" ¦µw¦µ¥·
After being slapped by Fisch, the broomstick under his crotch was immediately stimulated. It soared into the sky like a rocket launch, carrying Fisch on the broom to a height of one hundred feet in the air.
"Stop!"
Ms. Huo Qi's face turned pale instantly, and she shouted loudly from below.
However, the stimulated broomstick didn't care about this at all. After flying Fish to a height of about 130 feet, it began to shake wildly, as if it wanted to throw off the student who dared to offend it.
"Meow ha ha ha ha ha!" o¨R¨Œ¨Qo
However, this level of shaking was nothing to Fish at all. He sat on the broomstick happily, raised his fists high, and let out a cheerful laugh.
After a while, he seemed to feel that this was not enough. He put his hands on the wooden handle of the broom, and Thomas spun his legs up. When he was completely upside down, he bent down and lowered his legs, and stood directly on the broomstick. above.
At this moment, the broomstick was completely irritated. It swayed wildly, piercing through the branches and leaves of the trees, and was about to throw Fisch off his body.
No matter how good Fisch's balance is, in the human form and still wearing shoes, he really can't support the broomstick like this, and it still hurts when the branches hit him.
So when he was wobbling and about to fall, he directly changed back to the form of a cat, leaned on the wooden handle of the broomstick, and his sharp claws popped out from the pads, grabbing the wooden handle firmly, by the way He even gave himself a spider run.
In this way, even if the broomstick is completely turned upside down, it will not be able to throw Fisch down, and the body will shrink, and those branches will not be able to hit him.
After "settling" on the broomstick again, Fisher began to try to controlbsp; Of course, compared with Dumbledore himself, that is still a lot worse.
"Fisch! Are you okay!"
Ms. Hooch rode a broomstick and rushed into the owl shed following Fisher, startling the owls inside to hop and scatter.
"Principal Dumbledore"
Seeing that Fish was on the broomstick safe and sound, Ms. Hooch was greatly relieved, and then she saw the principal standing by the door.
"Good afternoon, Rolanda." Dumbledore greeted her with a smile, "Leave Fish to us. It's better for you to go back and teach other students."
"Boom!"
Before Dumbledore could finish his sentence, Professor McGonagall broke open the door of the owl shack and rushed in. The loud knock on the door scared the owls to fly around.
"Fish!" Nodding to Dumbledore and Ms. Hooch, the dark-faced Professor McGonagall quickly walked up to Fish. She was trembling with anger, "How dare you"
However, halfway through her words, Fish jumped off the broomstick, rushed towards Professor McGonagall, and transformed into a human form in mid-air.
Professor McGonagall could only stop yelling, and reached out to catch Fish.
"Minerva!" Fisher, who jumped on Professor McGonagall's eyes, pointed at the broomstick behind him and shouted, "I want that meow!"
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Seeing Fisher's heartless look, Professor McGonagall twitched the corners of his mouth, and roared, "Don't even think about it! And! Twenty points deducted from Gryffindor!"