Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 44 teaches you how to go to heaven

   "Understood, I'll come first!" One of the twins stepped on the broom first, kicked his feet on the ground, quickly left the ground, and then began to fly around the Quidditch field.

   "It's okay, barely passable."

   Watching his brother fly around the pole, Charlie gave a simple evaluation. In fact, it is not difficult to see from the smile on his face that he should be quite satisfied.

   After all, not every freshman can fly so steadily.

  After the twins took a test flight, it was finally Albert and Lee Jordan's turn.

  Because neither of them had formal contact with the broomstick, Charlie had to teach them how to use the broomstick himself. He was showing them how to ride on a broom without slipping off their heads.

   "We didn't have this kind of treatment before." The twins playfully chatted beside him, "By the way, are we really his younger brother?"

   "Shut up and stop talking nonsense." Charlie glared at the twins angrily, and began to correct Lee Jordan's handshake.

"You only need to push your legs to get off the ground. How to control the strength, you will have a feeling after you try it yourself." Charlie is like a professor, teaching them the knowledge of riding a broom seriously, "Hold the broom Steady, if you lift your body up slightly, the broom will rise. Similarly, if you tilt your body down slightly, the broom will fall vertically back to the ground; if you lean forward, the broom will move forward."

   It took about five minutes. After Charlie explained the precautions, he let Lee Jordan start the test flight, and he himself drew out his wand, ready to catch any new students who might fall from the broom.

  Lee Jordan flew fairly smoothly.

  However, he flew around the Quidditch pitch at a very slow speed, and it took him about five minutes to finish the flight. When he fell back to the ground, his face was full of unconcealable excitement.

  He can fly so smoothly, really thanks to riding a toy broom before.

   "Flying well." Charlie said a symbolic word of encouragement, and handed the broomstick to Albert next to him.

   Albert reached out and touched the broom handle.

   Well, smooth and not padded.

  He also remembered that there was a kind of magic called "cushion charm" or shock absorption charm cast on the broomstick.

   However, he didn't feel the presence of magic when he touched it. Albert wondered if he would feel the sadness of "egg" when he sat on it?

   No way, there is an obvious seat on the toy broom.

   "What are you doing?" Charlie watched Albert's movement of stroking the broom handle suspiciously, not understanding what the other party was doing.

   "It's nothing, I'm just looking for where is the cushion?" Before Charlie could figure out the meaning of this sentence, Albert had already stepped on the broom and kicked his feet hard to fly off the ground.

   Sure enough, the Shock Absorbing Charm exists.

   Sitting on the broomstick, it doesn't hurt yourself. There is a very soft object separating Albert from the broom handle. It feels like sitting on a soft cushion.

  Uh, if you insist on describing it, it’s a bit like riding a bicycle.

  Flying on the broom, the air immediately blew up Albert's robe, making it flutter behind him—Albert felt that his mood had never been so happy, and he even forgot about the awkward posture now. Following Charlie's instruction, he slowly raised the broom head to let himself fly higher.

   Albert glanced down, about 10 feet from the ground.

   Thank goodness.

   Fortunately, I don’t have a fear of heights, otherwise I might just let go and fall from mid-air.

Albert grabbed the handle of the broom with one hand, leaned forward slowly, and the broom began to move forward, just like he was riding a toy broom for the first time, but Albert flew very slowly, slower than Lee Jordan, but He still began to fly around the Quebec Stadium, enjoying the fun of flying.

  Charlie below was very surprised. He never thought that Albert would adapt to flying all at once. Some newcomers who have not touched the broomstick will become panicked as soon as they fly in mid-air.

  The other party is a freshman who is new to flying broomsticks for the first time. It only takes a few minutes to achieve such a flying level, which is considered very good.

  It's just that Albert, who was flying in midair on a broom, didn't want to crawl slowly after adapting to the current flying speed. He opened the skill list and upgraded the flying skill (broom) to level 1.

  Albert seemed to be self-taught, leaning forward, as if touching the accelerator switch, and the speed of the broom suddenly increased by a knot.

  The originally slow movements became sensitive. He rode a broom around the poles, and the wind blowing on his face made him squint his eyes.

   Hurry up!

  The body leaned forward according to the instinct of consciousness, and the speed increased a little. The sight in front of him was retreating rapidly, and Albert felt that his heart might jump out of his chest at any time.

   Flying feels so good!

  At this moment, Albert finally understood why wizards like this kind of game.

Stimulate!

   Yes, it is too exciting.

   Like why some people like drag racing.

  Albert rode a broom and flew around the Quidditch field several times. He flew faster and faster, almost reaching the limit speed of sweeping the Seven Stars.

  The four people below opened their mouths in surprise, almost staring dumbfounded.

   "You fly well!"

   A few minutes later, Charlie stuttered and looked at Albert who fell to the ground. He felt incredible that he actually witnessed the growth of this first-year freshman, from slow to fast, to gradually adapting.

   How long is this.

   This talent is amazing!

  Albert roughly adapted to how to use the broom in just a few minutes, and overcame high-speed flying.

   Standing next to the twins, Lee Jordan looked at Albert with a complicated expression. At first, he thought he could fly well, but he didn't expect that there would be someone even more monstrous.

   Could it be that there is really a legendary genius?

  Of course, if he knew that Albert had upgraded his flying skill (broom) to level 1 in order to enjoy the speed, he would not think so.

   "Sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while." Albert apologized to Charlie immediately after he got off the broom.

   Having said that, it feels really good to fly the broom.

   "You are very talented in this area." Charlie patted Albert on the shoulder vigorously and said, "You are all very talented, you can consider being a substitute player for the team, and you can participate in training together if you are free."

  Charlie is very satisfied with today's harvest, both Fred and George, and their two friends are very talented in flying.

  The twins were delighted when they heard the words.

   "We don't have our own broom," Albert reminded.

   "It's okay, you can borrow the broom from the school." Charlie comforted, "You can learn some skills first and find your own position."

"However, I need to make a statement first." Charlie cleared his throat, "If you want to become real Quidditch players, you still need to rely on your own ability to pass the player selection next year. I will not release water on this aspect. .”

   "We understand." Fred blinked.

   "Well, it's good to know." Charlie is very satisfied with this, and he plans to train a few people and use them as the secret weapon of the team.

  (end of this chapter)