Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Hermione and Luna saw the carriage, but because of the fog, they failed to find the other figures flying on the broom behind the carriage.

In fact, Harry and Neville were among the people covered by the mist.

"You said, why did Kingsley suggest that the carriage fly directly in the air? This is too conspicuous ..." Neville gripped the broomstick and complained to Harry next to him. "And ... I really don't Too good at this. "

"Hey! Relax, Neville!" Harry reached out and patted Neville's arm. "You need to know that the tighter the broomstick is, the more sensitive it is, so when you don't need to turn, just Relax ... yes, that's it, just let it fly in a straight line! "

Since the first flight lesson in Hogwarts, Neville has been ruthless about these flying brooms, and has not made much progress since then.

Yes, Neville has made great efforts in various disciplines in order to become stronger and to make his grandmother satisfied. But flying alone is an ability that he can't get the corresponding reward no matter how he trains.

So to this day, his level of flight will only allow him to barely control the general direction in the air.

After slightly loosening some of the palms clenching the broomstick, Neville glanced down at him with a palpitated heart—fortunately, thanks to the fog in London this time, at least when he looked down, his legs were not It would be too soft.

"Neville, otherwise ... you still have to squeeze in the carriage with Her Majesty?"

"No, no need!"

Neville heard, and immediately shook his head.

"It is not conducive to escorts in a carriage. Since I promised the mission, I must do it well! And ... In fact, I said a few words to the queen before you came. She is a very good person, She even felt that I was young and should not risk her life to guard her. "

"Oh, is that it?" Harry nodded, clear, "Okay! Then ... uh, be careful yourself?"

"Of course, I will."

Neville said, grasping the broomstick subconsciously, and moved forward carefully. But because of too much tension, sweat was already on his forehead, and a drop of the wind was blowing into his eye socket.

Feeling a tickle on the bridge of his nose, Neville habitually raised a hand to try to wipe off the sweat. But who knows that he loosened his right hand, the broom immediately rushed out and couldn't restrain it.

"Oh--"

"Neville!"

As an excellent golfer, Harry's response was fast enough. At that moment, he saw that he reached the end of Neville's broomstick with a stump, and was dragged to the sky.

"Don't worry ... relax! Neville, relax!"

...

"Hermione, look ... Is there anyone flying behind the carriage?"

On a street on the ground, Luna stared at the misty sky. Visibility during the day is better than at night, especially today there is probably no clouds, and the air looks extraordinarily bright.

"Really?" Seeing Luna still studying the carriage, Hermione couldn't help but look up again, "Is anyone? Why didn't I see--"

As she was talking, she suddenly noticed that there were two dark spots behind the carriage with the emblem of the Ministry of Magic, and she suddenly rushed out into the oblique stab.

Seeing that the flight path was winding, it was roughly closer to them.

"Ah, I seem to see it too ... are two wizards riding a flying broom?"

Because the distance is still too far, so that the volume of the carriage is too small compared to the two, and there is no such thing as clear and legible. Hermione followed the team, squinting her eyes for a moment, and naturally left her hand on her body.

"Oh! I forgot my bag has been lent to Harry-there is a telescope in it."

"A telescope? Is it the kind that looks at Quidditch?"

Luna looked up at her neck and watched the two figures in the sky rise for a while, then suddenly turned around and flew down. When she saw this, she immediately said:

"Look, don't use a telescope!"

While talking, Neville and Harry in the air got closer and closer to each other as they flew, and after a short while they had reached the evacuation team over here.

"It's Neville ... and Harry!"

No need to say Luna this time, because Hermione also saw the appearance of the two figures at the same time. Immediately after, she and Luna heard Harry shout in the air:

"Neville ... calm down! Relax ... oh! Hermione? Help ... busy ..."

Listening to Harry's voice changing from near to far and then from near to far, Neville dragged Harry over the two of Hermione's heads.

Perhaps it was because it was too fast, and Harry was taken back from the beginning, so much that he couldn't even help Neville to stop.

Harry knew very well that both of them had to fall by accident.

"How to do?"

Hermione was also a little bit distressed. She had pulled the wand out, but she didn't know which spell to use better-first block it with an obstacle spell, and then add a floating spell to them?

No, Harry and Neville were flying too low now, and she was afraid that the two spells would be too late.

But at this moment, Luna standing next to her also took out her magic wand and looked quite eager to try.

"Luna, wait! Do you know how to stop them?"

"Well?"

Luna held her wand and shook her head at Hermione.

"I don't know? I just think ... it seems weird to play then?"

Hermione couldn't help but help her forehead:

"Oh, Luna ... Harry, aren't they playing, okay?"

"Is that so?" Luna blinked, then turned as if she understood, "Okay! But ... uh ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Do you want them down? It's actually quite simple of!"

With that said, in Hermione's puzzled eyes, Luna suddenly raised her wand and pointed it in the air.

"Flop on the ground!"

"what?"

Hermione couldn't help looking up when she heard the strange curse. Suddenly, she saw Neville's remaining flying broom as if she suddenly lost her power, and she fell into the front with Neville and Harry.

"Luna! You ... what did you do? They will fall to death!"

"Huh?" Luna said briskly, "No--I didn't show it to you at breakfast one day before? I didn't really fall into this spell!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hermione heard Harry and Neville's voices coming out of the crowd at the same time in some of the turbulent teams ahead.

"What just happened? Why ... I didn't get hurt?"