NOVEL WEB Chapter 32 Flying Contest
"Look, the valiant lion is wounded!"
"Did you see his face?"
"He's so silly and so 'cute'!"
Malfoy burst out laughing as Madam Hooch led Neville away.
The Slytherin students then laughed and echoed.
Malfoy was also satisfied with the performance of the Slytherin students once again, so he looked at Harry and the others with provocative and confident eyes.
"Shut up, Malfoy, you can't humiliate him like that!" Parvati Patil shouted angrily.
It was an ugly Slytherin girl, and her angry look made her even uglier.
Seeing this, Malfoy showed disdain and disgust on his face, and said, "Do you like Neville?"
"Hey, what a funny scene that you fell in love with that crying, goofy fat kid."
Speaking of this, Malfoy immediately came to Patil and said viciously: "Petil, you have to understand that you are a student of Slytherin, and your sympathy and pity will not be rewarded by lions."
Shocked by Malfoy's aura and evil, Patil took two steps back and didn't dare to say anything, but there was a bit of hesitation and struggle in his expression.
Malfoy ignored Patil, but looked at Harry, and raised Neville's memory ball, and said with an evil smile: "Harry, look, what is this?"
"It's Neville's Remembrall!" Ronald shouted immediately after realizing it.
Harry's face was ugly, knowing that nothing good would happen if the memory ball fell into Malfoy's hands again, but he still stepped forward and said, "Give me the memory ball, Malfoy."
Upon hearing this, Malfoy took two steps back with a wicked smile on his face, while Crabbe and Goyle stood up with great sense of humor, protected Malfoy behind them, and looked down on Harry.
Harry took two steps back, away from Crabbe and Goyle, then looked at Malfoy, and said, "Malfoy, you are a despicable person."
Malfoy stroked his hair, with a chic movement, a tugging face, with a smile on his face, and said: "Please pay attention to the words, this is not meanness, but wisdom."
Speaking of this, Malfoy immediately glanced around and said, "Harry, you said that if I hide him and let Neville find him, with his memory that sometimes forgets what he is doing, he can still remember him." Missing a memory ball?"
"Or should I hide him in a high place for Neville, who can't fly, to pick him up?"
"Well, I can imagine that he would climb the tree trembling, and then when he went to pick up the memory ball, bang, he broke his wrist again."
"Hahaha!"
Hearing Malfoy's words, Harry was so angry that he wanted to go forward to snatch it, but was shot by Crabbe and Goyle, pushing Harry back and falling to the ground.
Malfoy looked at Harry's embarrassed appearance, smiled evilly, and then said: "Harry, let's play a game, as long as you catch up with me, I will return the memory ball to you."
After finishing speaking, he saw Malfoy get on the broomstick, and with a whiff, he flew to a height of more than ten meters.
As it turned out, Malfoy was really not bragging, and his flying skills were pretty good.
Ronald's complexion changed slightly. Compared to Malfoy at this time, he was boasting too much water.
"Harry, if you have the guts, just come up."
"Otherwise, I don't mind letting this memory ball complete a perfect free fall."
Malfoy looked at Harry ferociously and sneered.
Harry was furious and grabbed his broom.
"No!" Hermione hastily grabbed Harry and shouted, "Mrs. Hooch will be back soon, and he told us not to move, or you'll be in trouble."
"That's Neville's, he's my friend!" Harry exclaimed angrily.
Immediately, Harry broke free from Hermione, got on the broomstick, kicked the ground hard, and immediately flew up.
The speed was very fast, and the whistling wind rang in his ears, and it messed up his hair.
Harry, who was flying for the first time, was overjoyed after controlling the broomstick for two laps. After the elemental magic, he once again learned to fly without a teacher.
It's very easy, and it feels wonderful.
"Wow, Harry, you're amazing." Ronald screamed in admiration.
He knew very well that Harry had never ridden a broom before this, but he was able to fly for the first time, and he was very stable.
Harry heard Ronald's cheers, and also heard the cheers and screams of the other Gryffindor students, and a smile appeared on his face.
Immediately, Harry thought of Malfoy, so his gaze at Malfoy became sharper.
"Give me the Remembrall, Malfoy, or I'll take you off your broomstick."
Malfoy hadn't expected Harry to actually take to the sky on a broomstick, and so securely.
This made Malfoy, who wanted to see Harry deflated, very upset.
"Hmph, even if you learn to fly, you will never catch up with me."
"I'll let you see how powerful a real flying knight is."
Malfoy smiled disdainfully.
Harry was very angry, and immediately leaned forward, grasping the broom tightly with both hands, and the next moment, his whole body turned into a thrown javelin, shooting towards Malfoy at an extremely fast speed.
Malfoy's face changed slightly, and then he accelerated, quickly opening the distance from Harry.
The two chased after each other, doing various movements in the air, which also made the students below exclaim.
"Wow, that's so cool, Harry has completed a difficult move, a 180-degree up and down rotation, and is about to catch up with Malfoy."
"Oh, what a pity, just a little bit, Harry was about to snatch the memory ball."
"Ahahaha, Malfoy is afraid of Harry, you almost crashed into the tower."
Ronald looked at Harry and Malfoy in the sky, and immediately turned into a commentator, shouting excitedly.
On the other side, the snakes of Slytherin were also sweating for Malfoy and cheering for Malfoy at the same time.
Especially Crabbe and Goyle.
Crabbe waved his big strong hand, let out a hysterical roar, and shouted, "Malfoy, kill him!"
Gore also shouted from the side: "Knock him off the broom, let him experience the feeling of being smashed to pieces."
The little snakes in Slytherin cheered in admiration that Malfoy could still tease Harry without letting Harry get the memory ball: "Go, go, come on, Malfoy!"
"Let the sick cats of Gryffindor see how powerful we are!"