Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 25 A Different Flight Lesson
What is the daily flying mount used by Daomen?
The answer is very simple. The most frequently appeared in the folklore is what they use, because the common people are not blind, they have eyes.

According to statistics, more than 8% of Taoist people choose Jiayun, Caiyun 1988 has become the best-selling means of transportation in history.

Among the rest, there are quite a few crane riders. For Taoists, intelligent mounts are the best. Otherwise, you have to do the turning and other operations by yourself, which will undoubtedly lower your own style.

The disadvantage is that the maintenance cost is relatively high, and it is not good to go out without three or five packs of spiritual animal materials, and the mount is too smart.

You are not allowed to fart, you are not allowed to eat or drink, you are not allowed to go too far, and you are not allowed to go to places that are too cold. This is also an important factor that fewer and fewer people choose to ride cranes.

Especially with the development of China, in the future many cranes will find that as long as they put an anklet on their feet, they can basically walk sideways on this piece of China, and they can eat and drink for free wherever they go.

Isn't this much better than being a mount for someone?

Of course this is another story.

The rest are novelty hunters, generally those who don’t take the usual path, people with clear thinking, and pursue individuality.

It is said that there is also a powerful man nicknamed "Missile True Monarch". For some reason, he decided to make his mount look like a missile.

It is said that only a mount with this shape is called mighty, and it is full of shocking power at first glance.

Not long after flying, it was shot down by the ground air defense force with a real missile, and gave the soldiers a collective second-class merit.

Thanks to his strong strength and quick reaction, he barely escaped with his life, but he suffered from sequelae, trembling when he saw flying objects with flaming tails, including Sky-Changing Monkey and Er Tijiao.

After briefly introducing Malfoy to Dongfang's mount, Zhang Xiao didn't expect that Malfoy would dare to mock herself:
"So even though you have a lot of wealth, fame, and status, you have never enjoyed the joy of Quidditch?"

Zhang Xiao became anxious all of a sudden, muttering something like a fly in the ointment.

Malfoy finally found something to show off in front of Zhang Xiao, and he began to talk about his Quidditch experience among the little wizards.

Especially the story of choosing brooms from "the broom room with 36 brooms" and the helicopter avoiding Muggles, don't ask why the number of brooms in the broom room keeps increasing, just ask if you have money and willful to buy .

The young wizards of other colleges did not give up too much. Judging from Seamus Finnigan's tone, it seemed that he spent most of his childhood flying around in the wilderness on a broomstick.

Even Ron, if anyone would listen, would tell of the time when he almost ran into a hang glider on Charlie's battered broom.

In short, they were all complaining about the rule that first-year freshmen could not participate in the college's Quidditch, as if they could become the main force of the school team as long as they participated.

The little wizards who had never been exposed to Quidditch listened attentively to every word they said.

Eager to learn some useful knowledge from it, Hermione simply memorized all the knowledge about flying in the entire book "The Origin of Quidditch".

Although Zhang Xiao was ridiculed by Malfoy for Quidditch, to be honest, he is also very interested in flying. After all, flying in the sky is the wish of every human being, otherwise he would not regard flying as a god One of the most basic abilities.

In the mixed mood of anticipation or apprehension of the first-year little wizard, the first flight lesson finally arrived.

Zhang Xiao followed the little wizards through the gate and came outside the school.

Today's weather is a rare sunny day, with warm sunshine and gentle breeze. When Zhang Xiao walked quickly down the sloping grass to a flat lawn opposite the field, the grass was slightly wavy.

Zhang Xiao squinted her eyes slightly to enjoy this moment of comfort, it was quite like an outing, there were already about twenty broomsticks neatly arranged on the lawn.

Unlike the brooms displayed in the window in Diagon Alley, the paint on their handles has peeled off, revealing the gray old wood color.

The branches stretched out in a mess, more like the broken broom in Filch's hands that could never clean the ground.

Mrs. Huo Qi, the flying professor, was standing between the two rows of brooms with her arms folded. She had short gray hair and yellow eyes, like a majestic eagle.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for? Stand by the broom for me, quick! Quick! Quick!" Mrs. Hooch's introduction was full of strength. She only used one sentence to make the little wizards fly from each other Breaking away from the expectation of the teacher, it changed to awe of classroom discipline.

"As the most dangerous subject in school, I warn you, anyone! Attention! Anyone!

Dare to violate discipline, I promise, he will say goodbye to Quidditch in his future Hogwarts life! "

The little wizards looked at her in fear, for fear of missing every word she said.

Mrs. Hooch was very satisfied with the state of the little wizards: "Now reach out and shout at your brooms! Full of affection! Don't treat them like dead things!"

Zhang Xiao calmed down and focused all his attention on the broom. This was a trick he figured out by himself, and it was very effective when casting spells. It was the same at this moment, and the broom obediently jumped into his hands.

There were not many people who could do this, and only two or three of the twenty or so little wizards present were able to wake up the broom immediately.

Neville next to him was sweating profusely. He looked at the broom lying on the ground, and his tone was pleading:
"Get up, please, get up!"

But the broom didn't move at all. Neville secretly looked at Mrs. Hooch desperately. He really didn't want to be reprimanded by the professor and laughed at by his classmates.

"Please, get up." Neville's voice had gradually taken on a tear.

Neville couldn't figure out why, why he was trying desperately to keep up with everyone, but he messed up every time, last time Snape even mocked that his head was the best container because it was empty Nothing.

"Neville, don't worry, take a deep breath." A voice that sounded reassuring suddenly came from beside him.

Neville knew that he was different from himself, the recently famous genius and the man of Slytherin. Every professor liked him very much and praised him with all kinds of beautiful words.

Even Professor Snape, whom he fears the most, would praise him for his excellent manipulation in class. He is Zhang, a true genius from China.

Neville envied him, and looked forward to the day when he would shine brightly himself.

But Neville was never jealous. He knew that many people, including the senior students, felt that Zhang had a false name. If there was a real fight, it would only take a small spell to knock this genius to the ground.

But Neville couldn't figure it out, why would someone better than him be jealous?
He knew that Zhang was a very good person, he helped him find Laifu on the first day of school, and now Zhang was one of the few people who never laughed at himself, even though he was a Slytherin.

But so what?Neville muttered in his heart, there is no way to use the academy to determine whether a person is good or bad, shouldn't true kindness be seen in the heart?
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Neville Longbottom, a true warrior.

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