Chapter 32 Flying Lesson

Amid the excitement and anxiety of the little wizards, time quickly came to 3:30 in the afternoon. Firth followed the other Gryffindor students out of the castle and came to the grass between Hogwarts Castle and the Forbidden Forest.

The Slytherin students had been waiting there for a long time. Next to them, twenty-one flying brooms were neatly arranged on the ground.

Gryffindor and Slytherin students have always disliked each other, but Firth was an exception.

The Slytherin freshmen smiled and greeted Firth, and then the next second they pulled their faces and gave the other Gryffindors a cold and disdainful look.

If it were in the past, the little lions might have to show their attitude to fight back.

But now that the Gryffindor freshmen have two special people, Harry and Firth, they decided not to bother with the jealous Slytherins. Everyone raised their chins proudly and surrounded the two to stand on the other side of the broom.

After a while, Ms. Hooch, the teacher of the flying class, came.

She first used her eagle-like yellow eyes to sternly scan the freshmen of the two colleges, but when she saw Fish, Ms. Hooch's expression was obviously much softer.

"Sure enough, it's like this again..."

Ron muttered softly. As the least noticeable member of a large family, he envied Fish's ability to be spoiled by everyone.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" Ms. Hooch's voice was very loud, as if she had used a sound amplification spell, "Everyone stand next to a flying broom. Quick, quick, hurry up."

Fish ignorantly imitated the others and stood next to a flying broom. Without waiting for Ms. Hooch's instructions, he bent down and picked it up.

He weighed the broom in his hand, feeling the solid feeling coming from the palm of his hand, and Fish subconsciously licked his mouth.

The little tongue passed between his teeth, and Fish opened his mouth slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally resisted the urge to bite the broom.

Recalling the cover of Minerva's book that he had torn off, he imitated the scene in his memory and put the broom between his legs.

Hmm? Why didn't it fly?

Fish tilted his head in confusion and frowned.

Before Ms. Hooch could correct Fish's behavior, Fish had already slapped the wooden handle of the flying broom.

"Quick! Fly up for me, meow!" ( # ΦωΦ)シ

After being slapped by Fish, the flying broom under his crotch was immediately stimulated. It soared into the sky like a rocket, carrying Fish on the broom to a height of 100 feet.

"Stop!"

Ms. Hooch's face turned pale in an instant, and she shouted loudly from below.

But the stimulated flying broom didn't care about these at all. After carrying Fish to a height of about 130 feet, it began to shake wildly, as if trying to throw off the student who dared to offend it.

"Meow hahahaha!" o(*≧▽≦*)o

However, this degree of shaking was nothing to Feishi. He sat on the flying broom with his fists raised high and laughed happily.

After a while, he seemed to feel that this was not enough. He supported himself on the wooden handle of the broom with both hands, swung his legs high with a Thomas spin, bent down and put down his legs when his body was completely upside down, and stood directly on the flying broom.

This completely angered the flying broom. It shook wildly, weaving between the branches and leaves of the trees, and was determined to throw Feishi off its body.

No matter how good Feishi's balance was, in human form and wearing shoes, he really couldn't stand the tossing of the flying broom, and the branches hitting his body were still quite painful.

So when he was about to fall, he turned back into a cat, leaned on the wooden handle of the flying broom, and his sharp claws popped out from his pads, holding the wooden handle tightly, and he also used the spider walk technique on himself.

In this way, even if the flying broom turned upside down, it couldn't throw Feishi off. In addition, his body was shrunk, and the branches couldn't hit him. For a while, the flying broom couldn't do anything to Feishi.

After "sitting firmly" on the flying broom again, Feishi began to try to control it.

It wasn't that he was scared, but mainly because this kind of flight that was not under his control became a little boring after flying for a while.

And the flying broom seemed to have accepted its fate. After finding that it couldn't do anything to Feishi, Feishi just tried to shake his body, and it actually followed and adjusted its direction obediently.

"Meow!"

Feish raised his neck excitedly and howled, then controlled the flying broom to run around in the sky.

"Fish! Don't be afraid! Jump over when you get a chance!"

Ms. Huoqi didn't know that Fish had already subdued the broom under his feet. After telling others not to move, she quickly rode on a broom and chased after him.

Fish heard Ms. Huoqi's call and turned his head to see her riding on another broom, following closely behind him.

"Meow!"

Fish called out to Ms. Huoqi, then turned his head, pressed his body down, and controlled the broom to dive rapidly, instantly creating a large distance between him and Ms. Huoqi.

Well, although Fish had heard clearly what Madam Hooch had shouted before, it was reasonable that he was just a kitten and could not understand these complex human languages, right?

Judging from the short-haired teacher's appearance, he should be planning to play with me like the short professor.

That's right! It must be like this! (=ΦωΦ=)

Fish flew back and forth between the towers of Hogwarts Castle on his flying broom, and Madam Hooch, who followed behind him, was sweating profusely.

Whether it was due to the influence of animal affinity or the responsibility as a teacher, Madam Hooch was worried that something would happen to Fish.

Until now, she still thought that the flying broom was out of control, and the cat's cry from time to time in front was Fish asking her for help.

In addition to Madam Hooch, the little wizards who also participated in the flying class were also kept in the dark. They all raised their heads and looked at the two flying brooms in the sky with concern, and silently prayed for Fish in their hearts.

The noise even alarmed some professors and students who had no classes in the school. They all stuck their heads out of the windows, including Professor McGonagall.

Unlike others, Professor McGonagall understood that Fish's cry was not a request for help, but the boy's excited cry after having fun.

"Fisch! Stop it!"

Although she didn't know the cause and effect, Professor McGonagall could guess that it was probably Fish who was causing trouble again. She stretched most of her body out of the window and shouted at Fish who was still flying around with Madam Hooch.

"Meow?"

When Fish heard Professor McGonagall's voice, he knew that things were bad, but he didn't stop obediently, but controlled the flying broom to fly to the Owl House.

He had too much fun before and didn't have this idea, but after Professor McGonagall shouted him to calm him down, Fish immediately thought of the tower that the bad old man had been blocking him from entering.

He didn't really want to catch an owl to try, he just wanted to go against the bad old man.

"Oh no!"

Seeing the direction where Phish was flying, Professor McGonagall's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Dumbledore, who was standing by the window of the principal's office watching the show, also changed his face. He quickly activated the Apparition and came to the Owl House.

However, when Dumbledore arrived at the Owl House, he found that the situation inside was not what he imagined.

The flying broom was hovering in the middle of the shed. Phish in cat form was squatting on it, and there were several owls standing next to him. The owls standing on both sides of Phish were combing his hair with their hooked beaks, and Phish would lick their feathers from time to time in response.

(v)(v)(=ΦωΦ=)(v)(v)(v)

This situation is naturally the result of animal affinity. In fact, the reason why Fish was able to catch owls accurately was because of animal affinity. Before he showed his intention to attack, the owls would not be on guard against him at all.

"Oh... well, it seems that I have done too much."

Seeing this harmonious scene in front of him, Dumbledore straightened his glasses on his crooked nose and muttered softly.

But he thought about it and thought that maybe Fish did it on purpose for him to watch, and he might sneak out to hunt owls after he relaxed his vigilance.

Dumbledore, who had fought wits and courage with Fish many times, knew how cunning this little cat was...

Of course, compared with Dumbledore himself, it was still a lot worse.

"Fish! Are you okay?!"

Madam Hooch rode on a flying broom and rushed into the owl shed with Fish, scaring the owls inside and scattering.

"Principal Dumbledore?"

Seeing that Fish was safe and sound on the broomstick, Madam Hooch breathed a sigh of relief, and then she saw the principal standing by the door.

"Good afternoon, Rolanda." Dumbledore smiled and greeted her, "Leave Fish to us, you should go back to teach other students now."

"Bang!"

Before Dumbledore finished speaking, Professor McGonagall broke open the door of the owl shed and rushed in. The huge banging sound scared the owls to fly around.

"Fish!" Nodding to Dumbledore and Madam Hooch, Professor McGonagall, with a dark face, walked quickly to Fish. She was so angry that she trembled all over, "How dare you..."

However, halfway through her words, Fish jumped off the broomstick, pounced on Professor McGonagall, and turned into a human form in mid-air.

Professor McGonagall could only stop scolding and reach out to catch Fish.

"Minerva!" Fish's eyes lit up as he threw himself on Professor McGonagall, pointing at the broom behind him and shouting, "I want that, meow!"

(●ω●)=

Looking at Fish's heartless look, Professor McGonagall twitched her lips, then roared, "Don't even think about it! And! Gryffindor will deduct 20 points!"

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