The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The week before Easter break was another flying lesson.

“Everyone listen to my command!” Madam Hooch shouted: “Gryffindor to the left, Slytherin to the right!”

“Starting with this lesson, we will be doing practical application of flying brooms. There are two red flags over there. Every Gryffindor and every Slytherin will start a race, starting from the blue flag where I am, touching the red flag and then returning. The first to touch the blue flag wins. I will award one point to the corresponding house. We will have three rounds of competition. After it is over, whichever house has the higher score, I will give your house 25 points!”

“Kerr, come here!” Madam Hooch said, pointing to a spot next to her.

Kerr was tired, but he didn't know what to say, and honestly walked to Madam Hooch's side.

Kerr's magic power reached about 29,000 cards. Not to mention Madam Hooch, the only one in the entire Hogwarts who could compete with Kerr was Dumbledore. In the entire English magic world, there might be a few hidden bosses who could compete with Kerr, but definitely no more than two hands' worth. Adding up all the wizards on Earth, there are definitely no more than two hundred people.

But (everything is afraid of a "but")—such a strong magic power, unexpectedly! Can't control! A small! Flying! Broom!

Kerr judged that the problem still lay in the [threshold] brought about by the Superman bloodline.

The magic power output by ordinary spells is completed through the wand and the movement of magic power throughout the body. As long as the magic power crosses the dam, it's OK.

But this flying broom seems to have a completely different principle. It's more like telepathy—in other words, flying brooms seem to be [alive], they have their own thoughts, their own ideas. The kind of surging magic power that Kerr possesses is very terrifying to them. They are afraid, they are worried, so much so that they completely lose control when they see Kerr. This is like adding racing fuel to an ordinary car. The final result is bound to explode.

Gryffindor and Slytherin each had wins and losses. Kerr used a stopwatch on the ground to help record everyone's scores.

The two houses added up to less than forty people, so the competition was completed after half an hour.

“Gryffindor wins with a slight advantage of 1 point! Add 25 points to Gryffindor!” Madam Hooch announced.

The little snakes were unhappy. At this time, Malfoy suddenly said: “This is not fair! Gryffindor also has an [Elephant Man] who hasn’t competed yet! He can’t even fly!”

“Malfoy, you better rest your eyes in turns when you sleep tonight!” Kerr twitched his left eyelid.

The term Elephant Man came from Madam Hooch's evaluation of Kerr when school first started, because Kerr was always unable to fly, becoming the only one in the entire Hogwarts, so Madam Hooch always said jokingly, you must be an elephant, so the flying broom cannot lift your body.

“Madam Hooch, he threatened me!” Malfoy immediately reported.

“That’s right!” “He should be expelled!” Malfoy’s gang also fanned the flames.

Hermione wanted to defend Kerr, but Kerr stopped her.

“Of course I can fly!” Kerr said to Madam Hooch: “Please allow me to fly once.”

“Alright!” Madam Hooch signaled Kerr to take a broom.

Kerr silently recited in his heart: “[Wingardium Leviosa]!” He pointed at the broom, and the broom floated up automatically.

Kerr clamped the flying broom and immediately floated up—this was of course not because Kerr could control the flying broom, but because of Superman's flight ability.

He rose a few meters, and then slowly flew forward, just like the speed of walking, even not as fast as a bicycle.

“Hahaha! This is called flying!” The little snakes of Slytherin laughed non-stop.

Kerr carefully held the broom, trying not to reveal his flaws, and completed the return.

When Kerr came back, even many little lions couldn't help but want to show a smile, because compared to the speed of the little wizards, Kerr's speed was not a snail, but it was almost the same.

Only two people noticed the abnormality, one was Hermione, she felt something was wrong, but she didn't know exactly where it was wrong, and the other was Madam Hooch, she keenly discovered that Kerr's flying broom had no traces of magic power being used!

What's the situation?!

After dismissing the crowd, Madam Hooch left Kerr behind.

“How did you do it?” Madam Hooch was a little strange.

“Have you heard of Metamorphmagus?” Kerr explained: “It’s the kind of wizard who is born with the ability to freely transform into the appearance of others.”

“Of course I know.” Madam Hooch replied.

“I am a natural flying Metamorphmagus! It’s just that my flying speed is very slow.” Kerr explained.

Madam Hooch was very interested in this and wanted to continue to understand, but Kerr said that he didn't understand it very well and it was just a guess.

Malfoy and the other little snakes were still desperately mocking Kerr's speed, and Madam Hooch stopped them.

“Today is a really happy day, Mr. Feynman finally learned to fly.” Madam Hooch said before the end of the class. “For Mr. Feynman, Gryffindor House will get an extra 2 points.”

The little snakes protested strongly again, while the little lions cheered loudly, forming a sharp contrast.

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The time in April passed very quickly. During the Easter break, Kerr and Hermione continued to study hard.

These two weeks of vacation gave Hermione plenty of time to do some little things she liked, instead of doing homework.

For Harry Potter and others, this holiday was definitely a holiday full of unexpected surprises—Harry discovered Hagrid was feeding a dragon! This immediately aroused the interest of all members of the 91 team, and the five people surrounded the little dragon and were happy for a whole day. Harry even forgot to study his Patronus Charm. In fact, Kerr had been waiting for Harry.

On the last day of the Easter break, Kerr suddenly received a package, which was full of surprises after opening it!

Inside was a magic meter and something similar to a small cube. This was definitely Nicolas Flamel's improved magic meter!

There were some inconspicuous patterns on the four sides of the cube, while the top and bottom two sides were polished smooth as new.

At the very bottom of the package, there was a letter. After Kerr opened it, it was the internal structure diagram of the new magic meter and related instructions for use.

This thing turned out to be something that must be "charged" to be used. According to Nicolas Flamel's estimate, the cost of one piece is about 800 gold Galleons, and the selling price is no higher than two thousand gold Galleons. Kerr's eyes lit up when he saw this—this meant that it was already a mature product.

He quickly copied a copy of the drawings and sent it to Collins, hoping he would try to see how much it would cost to make this thing.