Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

1: 30 PM.

Less than an hour after lunch.

Blake followed the little wizards from Hufflepuff.

They came to the grass outside the castle.

They were ready for flying lessons.

There were four consecutive flying lessons in the afternoon.

The little wizards from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw went first.

At 3: 30 PM.

It was Gryffindor and Slytherin's turn to start their flying lessons.

Today, the flying lesson professor, Ms. Hooch, would be more tired.

The grass was adjacent to the Quidditch field.

When Blake walked to the grass.

On the grass.

There were enough flying brooms placed there.

Each one was separated by a person's distance.

Just one broom.

Blake looked at the brooms on the ground.

They were all old products.

However.

They were used for newbies to learn.

Actually, it was just right.

The little wizards from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw had just arrived at the grass.

The flying lesson professor, Ms. Hooch, appeared.

She was a witch with a strange appearance.

She had short gray hair.

But her eyes were yellow.

Like the eyes of an eagle.

"Come on, children.

"Hurry up and move."

"Everyone, stand next to a flying broom.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Blake casually stood next to a broom.

These brooms were broken and old anyway.

There was no difference.

"Stretch out your right hand and place it above the broom handle."

Ms. Hooch said as she walked.

"Then say, 'Get up!'"

When Ms. Hooch walked in front of Blake.

He happened to put his hand on the broom.

"Whoosh!"

Blake didn't even have time to shout.

The broom flew into the air.

"Slap!"

Blake held the broom.

The broom flew too fast just now.

He felt his palm hurt a little from being hit by the broom.

"Uh … Get up?"

At this time, Blake finally shouted his lines ….

Blake looked at Ms. Hooch, who was staring at him, awkwardly.

Don't look at me!

I don't know what happened either!

This broom didn't follow the script!

He hadn't even shouted yet.

It's coming up ….

30 'Ding!

Detected the emotion of surprise. "

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a gold treasure chest! "

Eh?

Today's drop rate seems to be pretty good?

Blake was pleasantly surprised.

After all, under normal circumstances.

This level of emotional fluctuation.

Normally, they would only give him a Silver Treasure Chest.

However, he didn't expect it to be a Gold Treasure Chest.

Blake thought for a moment.

This Golden Treasure Chest was dropped by Ms. Hooch.

In that case, it was very likely that a flying skill would be dropped.

Since that's the case …

Blake didn't hesitate.

He decisively opened the golden treasure chest.

"Ding!

Opening the Golden Treasure Chest! "

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining top-grade flying talent (tool type). "

"Ding!

It has been detected that the host already possesses the best flight talent (tool type). "

"Ding!

Changing the reward to 1000 Flying Mastery (Tool Type) experience points! "

Blake's body went numb.

This was a huge loss …

This was the only bad thing about the system.

It only showed the talent that was opened.

The talent that he originally had was not displayed!

Or else …

If he had discovered that he had the best flight talent earlier.

He wouldn't have wasted a Golden Treasure Chest!

Wasn't it a synthetic diamond treasure chest?

Blake quietly opened his attribute panel.

Then he found out.

Although it was repeated.

But because it was exactly opened.

So his talent column was there.

A new entry for the best flight talent (tool type) appeared.

Blake was speechless.

"System, do you have the function of feedback system bugs?"

But this keyword didn't trigger successfully …

When Blake was sad.

Ms. Hooch looked at Blake happily.

"Very good."

"Add 5 points for Hufflepuff."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the broom flew up to respond.

There were many.

But before he could open his mouth.

The broom flew up to him.

But it was extremely rare.

This proved that his flying talent must be extremely good.

Because he was just standing next to the broom.

And he got the broom's approval …

So Ms. Hooch didn't hesitate to add 5 points to Blake.

Of course, if Blake could hear Ms. Hooch's thoughts.

He wouldn't waste a Golden Treasure Chest.

At this moment.

Everyone saw Blake's performance.

They were immediately motivated.

Everyone's initial thoughts were basically the same.

Blake could do it.

"I can do it too!"

Then everyone began to put their hands above the brooms.

They shouted with all their might.

"Get up!"

Only a few people did.

The brooms immediately flew up.

Among them.

Including Blake's roommate, Roger.

Roger looked at the brooms in his hands excitedly.

"I knew I was a genius!"

Blake's other roommate, Wayne, didn't do so well.

After he concentrated and shouted several times.

The brooms under his hands flew up reluctantly.

"Oh, this broom must be broken."

He muttered helplessly.

Not long after.

Everyone grabbed their brooms in their hands.

"Okay!

Children.

All of you, look over here … "

Ms. Hooch began the second stage of teaching.

She demonstrated to everyone how to ride the brooms without slipping off their heads.

And she walked around in the team.

She corrected everyone's grip.

After seeing that everyone had no problems.

"Okay, when I blow the whistle, you kick your legs and leave the ground."

"Remember, kick hard!"

Not far away, Blake heard this.

He nodded.

"Got it. Kick hard!"

"Okay, hold the brooms firmly. We'll go up a few feet first."

"Then lean forward slightly.

Fall back to the ground vertically. "

"Listen to my whistle."

"Three, two, -!"

"Beep!"

The little wizards kicked hard on the ground.

Then the flying brooms carried them and flew up shakily.

However, before they could feel the excitement of flying off the ground, a voice suddenly rang out.

Next to them, they heard …

"Whoosh!" A sound was heard.

Then they found that something next to them whizzed up into the sky …

Ms. Hooch froze for a moment.

Then she looked at Blake's original position.

"Where … where is he?"

"Oh!

Come back!

Child! "

Ms. Hodge finally reacted.

That's the kid coming right up.

But that shouldn't be the case!

How could the school's brooms have such speed?

Ms. Hooch recalled the speed just now …

Even the afterimage was left behind!

However …

There was no time to think.

"All of you, come down and put the brooms on the ground!"

Ms. Hooch anxiously calmed everyone down.

Then, he rode the broom and rose into the air.

She had to hurry and chase after that child ….

However, she had only just started flying.

Then, a shadow flashed past everyone's heads.

Leaving behind a long string of excited laughter …

"Get back here!"

Ms. Hooch almost died of anger!

This afterimage was, of course, Blake, the unlucky kid.

He was taking off.

He followed Ms. Hooch's instructions to the letter.

When the whistle sounded.

Then, he kicked hard with his legs …

But he had forgotten how strong he was ….

Of course, he also forgot how berserk his magic was.

It was the flight of a flying broom.

In the first place, it needed to automatically draw upon the magical power of the adepts to provide power.

Just like a magic wand …

So, as soon as Blake provided this magical power …

Then, Blake felt as if he had accidentally twisted the accelerator of a motorcycle.

The broom rose into the sky with a whoosh!

It was so fast that Blake thought for a moment.

The broom under him was not the old and broken training broom from the school.

It was a crossbow that was only produced a few years later!

Blake, who was flying at top speed, was not worried that he would fall to his death.

After all, he was an archdruid.

If he really fell.

He would turn into a bird and land on the ground.

He wouldn't fall to his death.

FFLX.......

Looking at the blue sky above his head.

"I'm already here!"

Blake excitedly tried to grab the broom and lean forward.

"Whoosh!"

The broom carried Blake and once again left an afterimage.

"F * ck!

This is much faster than transforming! "

"But … why can the brooms in this school fly so fast?"

However, at top speed.

Blake didn't think so much.

He dived directly.

Then, it flew over everyone's heads ….

Leaving behind waves of carefree laughter.

And it caused waves of exclamations from the crowd …

After a long time.

Blake stood on the grass with his eyebrows drooping.

Next to him.

The broom was lying on the ground, shivering.

And the tail of the broom was emitting clouds of black smoke from time to time …

Around him.

The students who had just witnessed all of this.

They all looked at Blake with reverence.

Because …

He was really flying too fast!

Even Ms. Hooch couldn't catch up!

And the strongest one was.

At such a fast speed.

He was actually able to land on the ground smoothly.

Instead of smashing into a pile of meat paste on the outer wall of the castle …

"You … You almost scared me to death!"

Ms. Hooch said angrily.

"What the hell is going on?"

In fact, she also wanted to know how Blake could fly so fast.

Even though at this time.

That poor broom might be scrapped.

But if he knew the trick.

Maybe he could accidentally promote a new wave of flying technology.

After hearing the system prompt …

Ms. Hooch was so angry that she dropped another Gold Treasure Chest for herself.

Blake's gloomy mood instantly vanished.

"I … It's just like what you said."

"Push hard, and then … I flew."

"It was so fast that I was a little scared."

"Then, my body accidentally leaned forward."

"And then …"

Ms. Hooch didn't really believe it.

Was it really that simple?

It was that simple to make that worn-out broom.

Fly at a speed that hasn't flown out since it left the factory?

"Maybe there's something wrong with my magic."

Blake said helplessly.

"In fact, when I bought a wand at Ollivander's Wand Shop.

"Because the magic was too violent, it exploded a lot of wands."

"So … Mr. Ollivander specially made a metal wand for me."

Ms. Hooch looked at Blake in surprise as he took out his long and thick … wand.

It was actually a metal wand?

If that's the case …

Maybe what he said was actually true?

"Okay … You go to Professor Sprout's office and wait for a while."

"Your situation is a bit special. I can't judge if you're still suitable to continue using the flying broom …"

"We have to study it to come to a conclusion."

Blake could only under the admiring gaze of the crowd.

He helplessly walked to Professor Sprout's office.

Although this wave helped him earn a lot of treasure chests.

B.......

This was indeed not intentional.

Because he really didn't come into contact with the flying broom before.

He didn't know that the principle of the flying broom was similar to the wand.

But it was different from those exploding wands.

The Flying Broom was much sturdier.

Because he could convert all of Blake's magic into speed.

Give vent to viciously

That was why Blake could fly so fast ….

However, that broom was probably going to be scrapped …

Very soon.

Blake came to the door of Professor Sprout's office.

Blake knocked on the door.

"Please come in at 740."

Professor Sprout's gentle voice came from inside.

Blake opened the door.

Professor Sprout was standing by the window, tending to a strange orchid with a kind face.

"Ah, Blake, why are you looking for me?"

"Don't you guys have flying lessons this afternoon?"

Professor Sprout asked in confusion.

"Hmm … It's like this, Professor … I seem to have gotten into trouble …"

Blake recounted what had happened to him in the flying class.

Then, in order to convince Professor Sprout.

Once again, he took out his wand.

Professor Sprout listened carefully to Zhang Zian.

"It's not your fault, child."

"I heard about you buying a wand from Professor Dumbledore."

"Your magic is very violent, but you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

Blake said gratefully, "Thank you for your trust and understanding, Professor Sprout."

"But … I'm afraid I won't be able to touch a flying broom in the future …"

Professor Sprout smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."

"When Professor Dumbledore told me about you buying a wand."

He once said that as long as you pay attention to controlling your magic, you can use an ordinary wand.

"On the other hand, if you knew in advance that the flying broom was similar to a wand."

"Will you pay attention to restraining your magic power?"

Blake nodded.

That was true.

If he knew that the flying broom would also explode.

Then he would never believe Ms. Hooch's words and kick it hard …

And he did have the ability to control his magic.

Without hurting the broom.

"Don't worry."

Professor Sprout returned to his desk.

He picked up a quill and seemed to be writing something.

"You just need to control your magic."

"Plus, a good broom …"

"So, you don't have to worry about not having a broom in the future.

Professor Sprout said.

He handed the parchment paper to Blake.

"I want to get a good broom."

"It seems that you can only join our school's Quidditch team."

Professor Sprout looked at him with a smile.

Blake was shocked.

In fact, he didn't have to ride a flying broom.

It was just that when the mood was right, he naturally got into character for a while.

He didn't expect.

Professor Sprout misunderstood.

Professor Sprout had a good impression of Blake.

After seeing that Blake seemed to be "depressed" because he wouldn't be able to touch a flying broom in the future.

So, he naturally thought of a good idea for him.

As for Blake's flying skills …

At such a high speed.

He was able to reach his office unscathed.

Was it possible that he had no talent?

So, Professor Sprout waved his quill.

Blake became the youngest Quidditch player in Hogwarts hundreds of years.

The kind that was a few hours earlier than Harry …