MTL - HP Dear Miss Freak-Chapter 9 8. Flight and Hufflepuff

"Sylvia must greatly praise this system of mixed classes in the academy. It gives her the opportunity to meet more people."

Flying lessons, the much-anticipated flying lessons. The Gryffindor lion cubs started praying to Merlin the moment they posted the notice on the bulletin board - give their flying lessons a good day!

Looking at the bright sun on this day, Merlin not only heard their wish, but also doubled it.

Sylvia's most obsessed wizarding activity is Quidditch. In order to play Quidditch, she has been holding a broom since she was a child. Dora said that she grew up on a broom. . Sylvia's mouth was the sweetest when she begged Dora to teach her how to play Quidditch with a broom.

What Sylvia didn't expect was that it was Hufflepuff who took flight lessons with them. She has already felt that Cedric Diggory is too good-looking for countless times.

"Hey! What a daze!" Angelina patted Sylvia on the shoulder.

"Too handsome." Sylvia whispered in her ear.

"What?" Angelina looked at Sylvia, and Alia came over.

"The tall boy opposite." Sylvia lowered her voice excitedly.

"Really." Angelina covered her mouth and laughed.

"He looks like a prince." Arya laughed too.

"Calm down, girls. Don't be taken for a pervert." Sylvia whispered, trying not to make her mouth move too obviously.

"Look at Syl, obviously he's a veteran." Angelina laughed, and Sylvia smiled and pushed her.

"Okay, what are you waiting for?" Professor Huo Qi said sharply, "Everyone stand next to a broom, hurry up."

Sylvia looked at the broom at her feet and pouted. Ah, it's really broken, it feels like it's hard to sweep the floor.

"Are you sure this can fly?" "I find it difficult to say." Fred and George shook their heads with disgusting expressions.

"Put your right hand over the broom handle," shouted Professor Hooch in front, "and said: Get up!"

"Get up!" Sylvia gave the order, the broom swayed, and she held it in her hand with a snap. Fred and George did the same, as did Angelina and Arya.

"A game? Syl." Fred looked at Sylvia and whistled.

"Whoever flies to that beech first wins." George raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, listen to my password. As soon as I blow the whistle, you push your legs **** the ground, remember, push hard." Professor Hooch said, "Hold the broom steady, Rise a few feet, then lean forward slightly, drop back to the ground, and get a feel for the control of the broom. Listen to my whistle, three, two, one."

Sylvia successfully floated in the air, Fred and George were still doing some difficult movements while instigating her to compete with them.

"I don't think this broom is very reliable." Sylvia looked at them both.

"It's only fair.""How would we compare if you changed to a good broom in your house?"The two of them seemed to take it for granted.

But Sylvia, who had read the original book, felt that if she really followed the twins now, she would probably be thrown out of Hogwarts by Professor Hooch. "Fred, George, teach me!" Li shouted while the two of them let go of Sylvia, who was trying to make excuses.

"Look, Sylvia." Arya controlled the broom and flew to Sylvia, "That good-looking boy."

"Damn, how can he be so perfect on a broom? His hair is so beautiful when it's blown." Sylvia couldn't help but admire.

"Can we go say hello?" Angelina also flew to her side.

"I guess it's difficult, do you have any excuses? Angie." Sylvia looked at Angelina, who shook her head regretfully.

After practicing for a while, Professor Huo Qi said that the students can move freely in a small area: "Can't leave this grass! Can't be more than ten feet high! Otherwise, you can clean up tonight. The luggage is back home!"

"Look at what those guys in Hufflepuff are doing? They can't fly." Fred flew to the girls and flicked his tail, "Let's go, let's fly around." Before he finished speaking, Li let out a scream, and he fell off the broom, while his broom was still running around in the air. Professor Hooch quickly waved his wand and floated him up: "I will send this gentleman to the medical wing. If anyone violates the rules just now during my absence, he can pack his bags!"

"I just said the school's broom is not reliable." Sylvia said, feeling sorry for Li.

"Ciel are you not going? Angelina, Arya, are you coming?" Fred looked at them both.

Sylvia looked at the classmates who suffered from the noisy brooms and couldn't help shaking her head, then looked at Patricia and Emily who were still on the ground, she chose to slow down at a low altitude Glide slowly.

It's that girl, Rebecca Abbott! Merlin's beard! Their Hufflepuffs are good-looking students, aren't they? Sylvia watched the girl swaying on the broom and flew in front of her: "It will be more stable to hold the broom this way." Sylvia showed Rebecca her grip.

"But that's not what Professor Hooch taught." Rebecca looked at Sylvia with some embarrassment, her hands still holding the broom tightly.

"But it's very stable for me, so I think you can try it too, right? It's a big deal and then change it back." Sylvia said with a smile.

"Really." Rebecca's eyes widened immediately after trying it, "How did you find out?"

"I discovered it when I was just learning brooms when I was a child. At that time, my hands were too small to hold, so I found this wild way." Sylvia looked at her beautiful brown curly hair. He couldn't take his eyes off, "Of course, holding the broom like this for a long time will be especially sour."

Who doesn't like good looking people?

"My name is Rebecca Abbott, what's your name?" Rebecca asked with a smile.

"Sylvia Tonks." Sylvia's mouth was about to reach her temples, and the pretty girl asked my name!

"Tonks? Are you Nymphadora Tonks' sister?" Rebecca asked in surprise.

"She doesn't often mention me in the lounge, does she?" Sylvia said bitterly.

"She said she had a stupid sister assigned to Gryffindor." Rebecca laughed.

"You can help me tell her, I said the same about her in Gryffindor." Sylvia raised her eyebrows.

"It should be fun to have a sister like her?"

"I think it would be more interesting to have a sister like me." Sylvia said, flying around Rebecca.

"By the way, that tall, good-looking boy in your academy, why doesn't he talk much? I can't find a chance to talk to me." Sylvia asked in a low voice.

"You mean Cedric Diggory?" Rebecca said with a smile, "a lot of girls are staring at him."

"I see." Sylvia smiled too.

"It's a pity that he is a little stupid, a little old-fashioned, or, in other words, a little too serious?" Rebecca tried hard to find an adjective.

"Are you friends with him?" Sylvia asked.

"Forget it, after all, it's in an academy." Rebecca showed a clear look, "I introduce you to each other?"

"Don't, don't." Sylvia flew away immediately, "I don't want to look like a pervert."

"Then you came to ask?" Rebecca said with a smirk, "We just talked about it, you Gryffindor girls have been staring at him for a long time. ."

"Who doesn't like good-looking people? I think you've been watching for a long time. I've noticed you since you were not sorted." Sylvia said bluntly.

Rebecca laughed instead: "Do you think I look good? Thank you."

"I don't think you are very good-looking." Sylvia said seriously, "Are you Hufflepuffs rich in beautiful and handsome men?"

"You are too interesting." Rebecca pointed to the air, "Your friends are all looking at us."

Sylvia turned around and found that the four guys were watching her and whispering from a high position. She waved casually and turned around immediately: "Where did we just chat?"

"It's funny talking about you." Rebecca laughed, "You look..."

"Like the tragic backup male No. 2 who pursues the heroine in a small talk book." Sylvia answered, Rebecca's smile never disappeared, Merlin, the smiling face of a beautiful girl It's really hard to take your eyes off.

"Why are you so funny?" Sylvia likes what Rebecca says about her, she wants to be funny.

"You can't attract friends with a beautiful appearance, you have to rely on a funny soul." Sylvia shrugged.

"I think you look good too, Sylvia." Rebecca said sincerely.

“Generally, getting a response like that means my soul has been recognized,” Sylvia said, and both girls laughed.

"Stop talking to girls." Angelina and Arya flew to Sylvia, Rebecca greeted the girls and returned to her friend, "It seems that it's not difficult for you to praise me for being beautiful when you start school. If you're a boy, that's fine? Wouldn't you be merciful?"

"Angie, I still love you! I have no empathy." Sylvia hugged Angelina and rubbed hard, Angelina smiled and rubbed the girl in her arms 's brain.

"That boy, Cedric Diggory." Sylvia winked at them.

"Are you looking for information? Or are you really interested in others?" Angelina laughed wickedly.

"No." Sylvia waved her hand quickly, "I really thought that girl was cute to talk to, and that good-looking boy asked by the way."

"He is too popular." Arya looked at Cedric who was surrounded by many girls asking questions.

"Don't look, don't look, Rebecca just said that their academy is saying that Gryffindor girls are staring at their male classmates." Sylvia said, controlling The broom flies to a higher place.

"They didn't look at the boys in our college?" Angelina said, and the girls looked at the childish boys who were playing.

"Okay, I admit that ours is nothing fancy." Arya shook her head.

Fred and George seemed to have mastered the rules of the scurrying broom, and they were like being thrown by the broom in the air, but they enjoyed it.

"I believe that the boys in our college will be popular in the school by other means." Sylvia smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"You're right." Angelina and Arya looked at each other and shrugged, it seemed that it was not the same thing as what Sylvia said.

"Want to fly around?" Fred waved to Sylvia.

"I'll let you know today, I'm the **** of Quidditch!" Sylvia said, rushing out from between Fred and George.

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