DNF Meets Harry Potter

Harry touched some of his black cheeks and said embarrassedly: "Professor Flitwick, maybe we need a feather."

Professor Flitwick twitched his lips. He had taught books at Hogwarts for so many years, and it was the first time he met a student who could complete a floating spell and explode it.

Children, you may not be able to use these conventional magic spells in future battles. Thunder Mage should be the way you should go.

Fuliwei smiled on his face and scolded mmp in his heart. The face was crackling.

At this time, he just wanted to transform a feather out to Harry by deforming. Karl's exquisite silent spell controlled the feathers to fly over and landed firmly on Harry's desk.

"Professor Flitwick, I don't think you need to find a feather anymore. I shouldn't be able to use this lesson." Carl's face smiled confidently.

"Wonderful silent casting and perfect control. This class of students really gave me a big surprise. I haven't seen a student who can use silent casting to make the feathers float up so quickly since I started. Professor Flitwick smiled: "Ravenclaw added five points!"

At the same time, he also secretly added in his heart: "I have never seen a student who can play a floating spell and blow himself up ..."

……

In the bell of class and the sound of Professor Flitwick ’s assignment, Ravenclaws successfully ended their morning study. Karl picked up the textbook and then prepared to go to the restaurant for lunch.

The restaurant is bustling, and the four long tables are already full of places, which makes it very lively. The air is no longer the smell of books, but the aroma of various foods.

Carl chose a seat at will, and today he added 10 points for his academy. Finally, he can stand upright and eat. After a series of rollovers during the day last night, those slave slaves stared at him almost uncomfortably.

The Hogwarts food has not disappointed Karl, perhaps because the house elves are not dark cooking masters? The dishes are filled with a whole table, not just fish and chips ...

After the wonderful meal time, Carl buckled the bronze door knocker in the common room, and an ethereal sound followed.

"Phoenix and fire, which comes first, which comes next?"

"There is no order, they loop indefinitely."

After speaking the answer directly, Carl pushed open the door and walked in. He wanted to take a good night's sleep. In the afternoon, there was a flight class with four colleges, and he would definitely do a lot of things again.

……

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Karl and Ravenclaw first-year freshmen who woke up from the lunch break walked to the flight lesson.

The sun does not shine too much on the entire Hogwarts. Karl walks out and feels warm all over his body. From time to time a breeze gently brushes his cheek. This is a good weather and is suitable for outdoor activities.

The flight class professor is Mrs. Huo Qi. He is not only a flight class professor at Hogwarts but also a member and referee of the International Quidditch Association. It is worth mentioning that the professors in each Hogwarts class are top figures in the industry, um ~, except for a certain black magic defense class.

Mr. Huo Qi stood on the grass with short silver-gray hair, which looked like a thin needle standing up. Unlike Carl and Harry's green eyes, which are almost different from 99% of Europeans, her eyes are yellow.

Such pupils have never heard of it. Generally speaking, only some magical creatures will have yellow pupils.

Next to her were dozens of rags, burrs, and even some spicy chicken brooms about to fall apart.

Seeing the students approaching her slowly and happily, she couldn't help but say sharply: "Time is life! So slow to show to whom? Come here quickly, take a flying broom to your feet, and the last one comes over Five points off! "

As you can see, she, like Professor McGonagall, is also an uneasy character.

But also, which of the entire Hogwarts except Lockhart is so annoying?

Carl looked at those tattered flying broomsticks and couldn't help covering his face. I'm afraid it hasn't been changed in decades. The burly father's board of directors and the scholarships are just sloppy. How can even the teaching materials be so distracting?

After thinking about it, he didn't go to the flying broom with his classmates, but walked straight to Mrs. Huo Qi. At this moment, all the little wizards on the scene put their eyes on him. Now, he is the most beautiful boy in the audience!

"Children, do you have any questions?" Mrs. Huo Qi frowned, and she had already made it very clear.

"Professor, may I use my flying broom for class in the future?" Karl smiled at Madam Huo Qi and asked politely.

"You brought your own broomstick?" Mrs. Huo Qi's brows were about to twist into a Sichuan shape ~ www.readwn.com ~ Those yellow eyes looked closely at Carl: "Mr. Harris, you are the only one Grade. And I think you have read the entire letter when you received a letter from Hogwarts. "

"Professor, I know this rule, but Professor Dumbledore has agreed to use it with me." Karl directly moved the name of the old Deng header, anyway, now he will not find his own trouble, no need to use it. , He was too lazy to talk to Mrs. Huo Qi here.

Sure enough, after hearing Dumbledore ’s name, Mrs. Huo Qi thought a little thoughtfully and agreed, "Then you take the broom and show me that the characters do not meet the standard."

Karl: "..."

Mrs. Huo Qi, when you say this, will your conscience hurt?

This kind of broom that is almost bald and has been behind for decades can be used. How can Karl's own width fail to meet the standards?

Karl wiped his waist with nothing to say, and took out the spirit broom from the system space.

A touch of pink light burst out instantly, this is ~, this is the light of the artifact!

Comparing the gorgeous spirits of the gods with the spicy chickens and the cheap and cheap goods around them, this forced appearance appeared instantly.

Mrs. Huo Qi's eyes were straight after she saw Divine Spirit Jump broom. She immediately felt that there is a hard-to-find optical wheel 2000 on the market, and even the blown up Neptune is a spicy chicken in front of Divine Spirit Jump. .

For Quidditch as a lifelong career, she knows the performance and cost performance of almost every type of flying broom currently on the market. She just calculated a little based on the spirit of God, and those things are even better than not. One percent of the others.

"Gudong ~"

She swallowed, and her inner excitement could not calm for a long time.