The Gryffindor lounge was as noisy as ever, with the energetic little lions making a fuss.

Dumbledore wiped his half-moon glasses with a handkerchief and said with great nostalgia: "Every year, apart from the opening party, this is the day I look forward to most. Seeing these lively and lovely children always reminds me of myself." When I was young."

Snape said expressionlessly: "Headmaster, your youth is different from theirs. No student can be as outstanding as you."

The subtext is, how do you empathize with ordinary students?

Dumbledore put on his glasses again and said in a kind and kind tone: "Snape, every student has unlimited possibilities."

When they came to the Slytherin lounge, the snakes seemed much more reserved and elegant.

Although I can't control my excitement, I can do some superficial work.

However, there are also some children who show their ambitions arrogantly, saying loudly: "I am the heir of Slytherin, and I will lead Slytherin to glory!"

In response, Snape commented: "Very Slytherin style."

When we arrived at the Ravenclaw lounge, the students were relatively quiet, with a hint of nervousness mixed in with the silence.

Everyone took out books to read, fearing that they would be compared to other colleges.

Even so, it can still be seen that students are thirsty for knowledge, and this motivation will always support them.

Professor Flitwick nodded: "They are all outstanding Ravenclaws."

Finally, they arrived at the Hufflepuff common room.

As soon as they walked in, they saw a shocking scene: the little badgers gathered together to discuss knowledge while drinking tea!

The ordinary Hufflepuff lounge seemed to have become solemn and elegant, and the fragrance of knowledge was everywhere.

Professor Sprout was stunned and listened carefully to make sure that her students were indeed discussing knowledge.

"The jinx has a fun spell and reminds me of lemon yellow cake."

"I want to know what the slugs in the Slug Curse taste like and how they taste when roasted?"

"Maybe I should try the incantation posture first, even though it makes me a bit like a cook."

Professor Sprout's face looked a little weird. Although he was discussing knowledge, it seemed that the discussion was a bit wrong. But no matter what, the little badgers were discussing after all.

Seniors from the upper grades mingled among them to answer the freshmen's questions. Everyone helped each other and loved each other like a family.

Among them, some little badgers have shown considerable wizarding qualifications.

No need for a wand, just use your hands to arouse magical resonance!

Dumbledore praised: "The little wizard's magic power is not stable. When he is excited, it is easy to resonate with the magic power and follow his words.

I didn't expect that I would see this scene on the first day of school. I also saw many others. The key is that their emotions are very stable. "

Snape stared deeply at Draco who was using magic spells. He was also trying to cast spells without a wand, and with the help of the magic everywhere, he soon succeeded.

This child who was supposed to go to Slytherin came to Hufflepuff. Will he change Hufflepuff?

Snape suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Such an outstanding talent should have been a Slytherin!

Professor Flitwick also marveled: "Stable emotions are a powerful force. Compared with the loss of control that is easily caused by emotional excitement, it is more difficult to stably control the magic power and the magic factors in the air to oscillate and recite the magic spell!" "

Professor McGonagall saw two students trying to practice the transformation spell. They were just practicing on the Badger figure on the table, trying to make the Badger change his expression.

But they didn't use magic wands. One of them, a girl with black hair, made Badger's expression change a little.

Professor McGonagall could not wait to show up immediately, find the girl's wand, hand it to her, and asked her to try again with a serious look, maybe she would succeed.

She could tell at a glance that this was a student with a high talent for transfiguration.

Professor Sprout laughed and concluded: "They are all Hufflepuffs who are united and friendly!"

After the professors left, Lin Xia suddenly raised his head and looked at the door.

"Draco, do you feel anything?"

Draco was still struggling with the transfiguration, but now he finally remembered that he had a wand and did not need to cast spells with his hands like Lin Xia.

"No, what's wrong?" he asked.

Lin Xia looked at the ring in Draco's hand and did not issue any warning. She shook her head: "It's okay. Maybe I felt it wrong."

Hufflepuff's first lesson in the afternoon was flying lessons.

There were other classes taking flying lessons on the lawn of Nuo University, and Mrs. Huo Qi took the little wizards to an open corner.

Because flying classes are prone to accidents, each class will be equipped with a school doctor and first aid, plus the teacher, a total of three people.

Mrs. Huo Qi first taught them the recitation and posture of the Flying Spell, and asked them not to hold the wand, but to recite and do it to themselves first.

She pointed out each little wizard's posture problems and made sure they were OK before letting them use their wands.

Mrs. Huo Qi asked: "Is anyone willing to come up and show it? It doesn't matter if you are wrong, child."

Draco took the lead, "I'll do it!"

Mrs. Hooch: "Awesome, plus ten points for Hufflepuff!"

Draco pointed his wand at the broom: "Come broom!" The broom immediately flew into his open hand.

Madam Hooch nodded: "Very good, Hufflepuff plus ten points! Now, everyone can try, please remember, don't ride them, it will be very dangerous."

Lin Xia succeeded the first time, it was not difficult for her.

Draco is a heavy Quidditch fan, he has a flying broom at a young age, and even she has been given several by him.

Compared to the flying broom, she prefers Muggle cars, but Quidditch games are still very interesting, it feels like playing a game with life, very thrilling.

Suddenly, the little wizard of Slytherin couldn't bear it anymore, and rode on the flying broom. I don't know where to press, the broom took the little wizard to a high place like crazy.

"Help! Help!"

Mrs. Hooch showed her agility that was not in line with her body size, and she jumped and rolled -

"Broom!"

The flying broom flew out and landed in her palm. She turned over neatly, rode on the flying broom, and immediately grabbed the little wizard's broom like a rocket.

"Calm down, control the broom to fly down, don't be nervous."

The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

"Wow!" The little wizards cheered and applauded. This was a very fast and excellent rescue.

Mrs. Hooch also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

But then there were frequent problems. Not only the wizards of Slytherin were making trouble, but the wizards of Badger Court were also no less.

The three adult wizards were busy rescuing and saving, and they were dizzy.

"Oh my God!"

A little wizard just held the broom with his hand, and the broom suddenly flew up in response to the stress, scaring the little wizard to scream.

She just held the broom lightly, but didn't hold it firmly. Her body had already left the broom and fell down!

The other three wizards were rescuing other little wizards and didn't notice the situation here. Draco subconsciously rode on the flying broom and wanted to catch the girl.

His flying skills were not bad, but he usually just flew for fun and had no professional training at all-

Draco flew a little fast and passed by the girl!

Some little wizards had covered their eyes with their hands, unable to bear to watch this scene.

Suddenly, a steady, powerful, orderly and crisp voice sounded: "Wingardium Leviosa."

Please follow up, babies, yesterday's follow up was not very good, and my first recommendation may not be applied for, crying with a headache

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