Hogwarts begins with the theft of power

Chapter 19 Showing All Your Talents

The Gryffindor lounge was as noisy as ever, the energetic little lions were roaring and making a ruckus.

Dumbledore used a handkerchief to rub his crescent-shaped glasses, and said with great nostalgia: "Every year, apart from the opening ceremony banquet, this is the day I look forward to the most. Seeing these lively and adorable children always reminds me of my own youth."

Snape's face was expressionless: "Headmaster, your youth is different from theirs, there is no student who can do as excellently as you."

The implication is, how can you empathize with ordinary students?

Dumbledore put on his glasses again, his tone gentle and kind: "Snape, every student has unlimited potential."

Entering the Slytherin lounge, the snake group immediately appeared more shy and elegant.

Although it is also impossible to suppress excitement, but more or less will make a superficial point of effort.

But, there were also some children who were very arrogant and revealed their ambitions, loudly saying: "I am the Slytherin heir, I will lead Slytherin to glory!"

To this, Snape commented: "Very Slytherin style."

Entering the Ravenclaw lounge, the students were all relatively quiet, the quiet was marred by tension.

Everyone took out the letter to read, afraid that it would be compared by other academies.

However, it is still possible to see the students' thirst for knowledge, this kind of motivation will always support them to go forward.

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

Finally, they went to the Hufflepuff lounge.

Just as they were about to enter, they saw a shocking scene: Little badgers gathered together, drinking tea and discussing knowledge!

The usual Hufflepuff lounge, however, seemed to have become elegant and solemn, filled with the scent of knowledge everywhere.

Professor Sprout was stunned, he listened attentively, confirming that the student was really discussing knowledge.

"This evil spell is very interesting, it reminds me of lemon cake."

"I want to know, evil slug, what does a slug taste like? What does it taste like when roasted?"

"Perhaps I should try the chanting posture first, although this makes me look a bit like a chef."

Professor Sprout's expression was a bit strange. Although they were discussing knowledge, it seemed like there was something inappropriate about the discussion. But no matter what, the little badger group was discussing after all.

Seniors and seniors mixed in, answering the new students' questions. Everyone helped each other, loving each other like family.

Among them, there are a few little badger children who have shown extraordinary wizarding qualities.

No need for a wand, just rely on your hands to make magic resonate!

Dumbledore praised: "Little wizards' magic power is also unstable, in agitated situations, it is easy to make magic power resonate, say and do.

I didn't think I would see such a scene on the first day of school, and I've seen many more. The key is, their emotions are very stable."

Snape looked deeply at Draco who was casting a spell. He also tried the wandless spell, using the omnipresent magic power, and very quickly succeeded.

This originally supposed to be Slytherin child went to Hufflepuff, will he change Hufflepuff?

Snape suddenly felt a little heartache, such an outstanding talent, should have been Slytherin!

Professor Flitwick was equally surprised and exclaimed: "Emotional stability is a powerful force, compared to emotional agitation which easily leads to loss of control. Stabilizing the control of magic power and the magic power in the air fluctuate, casting a magic spell is even more difficult!"

Professor McGonagall saw two students trying to practice the Transfiguration spell, just practicing on the badger model on the table, wanting to make the badger change his expression.

But they did not use wands, among them a black-haired female student, made the badger's expression change a bit.

Professor McGonagall wished she could immediately appear, find the girl's wand, give it to her, and with a serious expression ask her to try again, perhaps she can succeed.

She could see at a glance that this was a student with a very high talent in transformation magic.

Professor Sprout laughed and concluded, "They are all Hufflepuffs!"

After the professors left, Lam Ha suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.

"Draco, do you feel anything?"

Draco was still competing with the transfiguration magic, but he finally remembered that he had a wand, so he didn't need to use his hands to cast spells like Lam Ha.

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

Lam Ha looked at the ring in Draco's hand, but didn't give any warning. He shook his head: "It's nothing. Maybe I felt wrong."

Hufflepuff's first class in the afternoon was flying.

On the big grassy field, there was another class on the flight deck. Madam Hooch led the little witches to an empty corner.

Because flight training is prone to accidents, each time there will be a medical instructor, a paramedic, and a teacher, for a total of three people.

Madam Hooch first taught them the flying spell and posture, making them not need to take their wands, first chanting it once and doing it once.

She pointed out each little witch's posture problem with her hand, confirming that they were all correct, then let them use their wands.

Mrs. Hooch asked: "Is anyone willing to go up to the exhibition, it doesn't matter if it's wrong or not, child."

Draco took the lead, "Here I come!"

Madam Hooch: "Well done, ten points to Hufflepuff!"

Draco pointed his wand at the broom: "The broom is coming!" The broom immediately flew towards him and opened it in his hand.

Madam Hooch nodded: "Very good, Hufflepuff is even better! Now, everyone can have a taste, please remember, don't go riding them, it will be very dangerous."

Lam Ha succeeded the first time, this was not difficult for her at all.

Draco was a Quidditch fanatic and had a broomstick at a young age, and he had even given her a few nights.

Compared to broomsticks, she likes Muggle cars more, but Quidditch is still very beautiful, the feeling is in the life and death competition, very adventurous and exciting.

Suddenly, the little Slytherin witch couldn't bear it anymore, got on her broomstick, and not knowing where she was going, the broom went crazy and carried the little witch to a high place.

"Help! Help!"

Madam Hooch unleashed her strength that was incompatible with her body, and jumped up and spun around——

"The broom is coming!"

The broom flew out with the sound and stopped in her palm. She quickly turned around and mounted the broom. It flew up like a rocket and immediately caught the little witch's broom.

"Calm down, control the broom to fly down, no need to be nervous."

The whole movement of flowing water and drifting clouds seemed too similar to the previous practice.

"Wow!" The little witches cheered and clapped, this was a truly outstanding rescue.

Madam Hooch also had a hard time breathing a sigh of relief, revealing a smile.

But the next situation happened, not only did the Slytherin wizards do bad things, the Half-Earth wizards also did not give an inch.

Three adult witches rescued each other, so busy that their heads were dizzy.

"Oh my god!"

There was a little witch who was just holding a broom in her hand, the broom suddenly got excited and flew upwards, scaring the little witch so much that she cried out loudly.

She just gently grabbed the broom, not really holding on tightly, her body had already broken free from the broom, falling down!

The other three wizards were all rescuing the other little witches, not paying attention to the situation here. Draco instinctively mounted his broom, wanting to catch the girl.

His flying skills are not bad, but he usually just flies for fun, without any professional training ——

Draco flew a bit fast and met the girl briefly!

The little witch covered her eyes with her hands, unable to bear to look at this scene.

Suddenly, a deep, powerful, clear voice rang out: "Wingardium Leviosa."

I asked him to read the baby, yesterday he didn't read it well, I first recommended him and couldn't get off, I held my head and cried.