Chapter 32

It can be said that all the courses in Hogwarts.

Flying lessons were the last thing that interested Erwin.

Even Erwin thought the divination was better than this thing.

Erwin really couldn't understand the joy of having a broom sitting under his butt.

Come to the open space outside the greenhouse.

The course hasn't started yet.

But there were already many students from Slytherin and Gryffindor houses.

Every little wizard had excitement on his face.

Flying is indeed a lifelong dream of mankind.

When it comes to God, it seems that no matter how big or small, everyone will be very happy.

Saw Erwin coming.

The little wizards who were actively discussing fell into a strange silence.

Erwin ignored that.

Instead, he came to Malfoy.

He frowned at Malfoy.

Malfoy swallowed.

There was some fear in my heart.

"You, what are you doing! My dad is the school director! Don't mess around!"

Erwin smiled.

What the hell, will this kid not be able to speak without his father?

Erwin said: "Malfoy! Draco Malfoy! I think I need to tell you something! I don't care what you are like at home, and I don't care if your father is the school director or whatever! You are in Slater Lin, then everything you say and do is also the face of Slytherin! I hope you think about your identity as a pure-blood family! It is never inherited by blood! It is passed down from generation to generation! Your current status is not due to your platinum hair, but because of your family’s ancestors! Your family! Pay attention to your manners, it’s not just what you say, it’s what you say!”

Malfoy lowered his head and dared not speak.

He wanted to refute, but he felt that Erwin was quite right.

Of course, the most important thing was that he didn't dare to talk back.

Erwin looked at the other Slytherin students around him.

"What I'm talking about today is not just Malfoy! It also includes you! Don't let Slytherin be embarrassed, and don't let your family be shamed! Don't be like the reckless lion every day! Remember, you are Slaters Forest!"

A group of Slytherin students may not listen to other words, but as long as they are compared with Gryffindor.

Then they will be very active and obedient.

The little wizards bowed slightly.

"Yes, prefect!"

Erwin nodded with satisfaction.

Turning around, he saw a group of little lions glaring at each other.

Erwin looked at Ron.

"Look at you!"

Ron was confused.

What about the elegance you promised?

What about the promised manner?

Why do you curse?

Ron wanted to talk back, but found that Erwin had a wand in his hand.

Ron could only lower his head in frustration.

I felt a little angry.

Everyone is looking at each other angrily, why are you scolding me?

Erwin rolled his eyes at Ron.

He didn't know why, but he just felt unhappy when he saw Ron.

All made him say dirty words.

A sin, a real sin.

It affected his Cavendi's demeanor, this Ron really deserves to die.

Erwin saw in the distance that Mrs. Hoqi was already walking towards this side.

There were tattered brooms floating around.

Erwin clapped his hands.

"Okay! It's time for class! Everyone find your place and stand!"

Everyone in Slytherin quickly took action.

Not long after, the queue was completed.

On the contrary are those little lions.

Everyone was like herding sheep, it was so chaotic.

Mrs. Huo Qi also saw this scene.

I have to lament that when it comes to discipline, it depends on Slytherin.

Mrs. Huo Qi flicked the wand in her hand.

A handful of brooms were scattered and lying at the feet of each little wizard.

Mrs. Hooch said: "Okay! Children, let's get ready for your first flying lesson at Hogwarts!"

After hearing this, the faces of both Slytherin and Gryffindor wizards were filled with excitement.

Mrs. Huo Qi raised the corners of her mouth.

This was not the first time she had seen such a scene.

Every little wizard taking flying lessons for the first time is like this.

Mrs. Huo Qi said: "Before that! I want to see how talented you are in flying! Have you seen the brooms at your feet? Hang your right hands on the brooms and shout Up!"

Mrs. Huo Qi finished.

There are little wizards who can't stand it anymore.

"Up!"

The first call.

Erwin noticed that only the broom at Harry Potter's feet flew directly into the air.

Mrs. Hooch looked at Harry Potter with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

The broom next to Malfoy's feet flew up into the air for a distance and then landed fluttering on the ground.

As for the other little wizards, including Erwin.

The broom at my feet looked dead.

No response.

Malfoy watched Harry Potter succeed for once.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Up!"

shouted again.

This time the broom flew directly into Malfoy's hand.

Malfoy glanced at Harry Potter proudly.

Harry Potter responded with an eye roll.

Most of the other little wizards basically got up after trying it three or four times.

Only Erwin.

The broom at his feet didn't move at all.

Erwin's face turned dark.

So, if there are no talents displayed on the system panel, it means there are no talents at all?

Erwin looked at the broom on the ground.

"I'll give you another chance! Otherwise, I'll make you one of the fuels for the fireplace today!"

Mrs. Hooch said quickly: "Mr. Erwin, you shouldn't be like this! You should be gentle and have some feelings!"

However, before Mrs. Hooch finished her words.

I saw the broom on the ground whizzed directly into Erwin's hands.

Mrs. Hooch was a little confused.

Erwin said: "It seems! These magical products sometimes require some special means!"

Mrs. Hooch's mouth twitched slightly.

She had nothing to say.

She had never seen this scene before.

After Erwin succeeded, only one person was left who failed.

Ron Weasley.

Seeing everyone's eyes focused on him.

Ron felt his face was hot.

He wanted to attract attention, but he didn't want to attract attention like this.

Thinking of the method Erwin used just now.

Ron felt that he could use it too.

So, he imitated it exactly.

However, things were beyond Ron's expectations.

His broom was obviously a hard bone.

After being threatened.

The broom was directly hit by the broom handle.

A stick hit Ron's face directly.

Instantly, Ron's nose was hit with a red mark.

Ron covered his nose and wailed in pain.

The little wizards around laughed happily.

Madam Hooch said worriedly: "Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

Ron shook his head.

He didn't want to miss the flying class.

Madam Hooch didn't say much.

"Okay! Now sit astride your brooms, hold the brooms tightly, wait for my whistle to sound, push hard on the ground! Then stabilize your body and land slowly! Do you understand?"