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After eating, Remy followed Harry and the others back to the dormitory to rest and place his packages properly. Then Remy returned to the cafeteria and packed a large box of food.

He plans to courier these foods to Sirius in Azkaban.

We must do what we say, and since we have promised him, even if it is a little late, we still have to do what needs to be done.

"Be sure to pay attention to safety when you go out. Keep this bag. There are things in it that can protect yourself."

"When you encounter danger, don't worry about anything else. Just point this end at the enemy, then pull the trigger, then turn around and run away."

"Don't worry about things. It doesn't matter if you lose them."

……

At this moment, Remy was chattering like an old father sending his daughter off for a long journey.

Fortunately, Soul Bomb was not a rebellious girl. She always listened quietly without any impatience.

After explaining all the precautions and watching the soul bomb leave, Remy watched as the soul bomb disappeared from sight.

Returning to the dormitory again, Remy took the magic crystal to make a pot of water and gave Qiuku and Hedwig a cup each.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Remy felt that the feathers on his long johns seemed smoother and glossier than when they first met, almost as if they had eaten Dove.

Wait, Dove?

"Wonderful! I suddenly have the inspiration for invention again!"

"Thanks for the ad!"

After happily jotting down the inspiration in a small notebook, Remy called on Harry and Ron to continue improving the previous gloves.

Things must be done one by one, and you cannot hit someone with a hammer or a stick, even if you hit someone.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, several people left the dormitory to go to class.

When following Harry and Ron out of the main building of the castle, Remy realized belatedly that the lesson he was going to take today was a flying lesson.

Mrs. Huo Qi had already been waiting in the flight square. After confirming that everyone was here, the lady with sharp eyes like an eagle immediately announced that the students from the two colleges would line up in two lines to get the broomstick from her.

The broomsticks provided in the flying class are old and worn. The top part of the handle of each broom is extremely rounded. It can be seen that it has been rubbed for a long time and has been patinated.

It's just that other places are a bit miserable. The middle and lower part of the handle is mottled like an old city wall, with large areas of paint peeling off, and the broom head is sparse like the top of a middle-aged man's head. It makes people wonder whether this broom can still sweep the floor. Forget about flying.

"I can't figure it out, what's so fun about getting such a broken broom?" Remy muttered.

"Come on, this is a broomstick! Don't you think it's super cool?"

"Hmm... I don't think so."

"That's because you've never flown before! Trust me, when you successfully fly on a broomstick even once, you will definitely fall in love with that feeling!"

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Line up and stand in line, with everyone about one meter apart. Under the command of Mrs. Huo Qi, they place their brooms horizontally on the ground in front of them.

Hermione looked a little nervous. She kept breathing in and out.What's even more exaggerated is Neville. This guy's fists are clenched. I don't know if he wants to have a duel between real men with the flying broomstick.

"Put your dominant hand right above the broom handle, and say - up!" Mrs. Hooch demonstrated as she spoke, and the broomstick in front of her flew into her hand.

At first Remy thought this instruction was ridiculous and silly, but after thinking about it he figured it out.

"Up" refers to pigeons, and pigeons can fly, so when you use the "up" command, you can control the broomstick to take off.

After thinking about this, Remy stretched out his hand and placed it directly above the broomstick in front of him like everyone else.

Before he could give the command to the broomstick, there was a sudden bang from the side. It turned out that Ron was hit by his broomstick.

This scene immediately made everyone else laugh, except Hermione, who became even more anxious because her broomstick didn't respond.

Fortunately, she finally succeeded on the sixth experiment.

Seeing that other people, including the students from the Slytherin House opposite, were successfully passing the test one after another, Remy also officially began to give commands to his broomstick.

"up!"

Whoosh!

I saw the broomstick taking off vertically like a rocket and soaring into the sky, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the flight path.

then……

Then it burned and disintegrated in the air...

"Uh……"

Remy looked away and blinked: "Mrs. Huo Qi, there may be something wrong with the broomstick just now. Can you give me another one?"

Mrs. Huo Qi withdrew her gaze and looked at Remi with a strange expression for a while, then nodded and gave Remi another hand. This time, Remi did not give orders to it, but held it directly in his hand.

Because teaching has entered the next stage, Mrs. Hooch is teaching them how to ride on a broomstick without falling off.

It's just that the teaching content is a bit ridiculous. Mrs. Huo Qi actually taught them to clamp the broom handle tightly with their legs and then lower their body center of gravity as much as possible.

Call it useless, but it actually works.But to say it is useful, it seems to be of no use.

more importantly……

"Mrs. Huo Qi, I have to remind you that I am a man. I was born with no grooves that can catch the broom handle. Instead, I have protrusions that will affect the broom handle."

When Mrs. Hooch came over to correct his gesture of holding the broomstick, Remy said this, and everyone in Mrs. Hooch was dumbfounded.

Is this really what a child in his early ten years should say?

What are you thinking about at such a young age?

Giving Remy a hard look with sharp eyes like an eagle, Mrs. Ho Qi's expression was not very good: "Mr. Barrett, if you feel that the method I teach is not suitable for you, you can follow your own method...but I don't Make sure you don’t fall from the sky.”

Do it my way?

Then I'm welcome!

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and Remy nodded vigorously, then squatted down, grabbed a handful of grass, and began to make alchemy.

Harry on the side looked at Remy curiously, with a hint of expectation in his eyes - he also felt that the broomstick riding posture taught by Mrs. Hooch was uncomfortable.

At the same time, many male classmates looked at Remy.

In their eyes, they saw that Remi used grass as raw material to make a leather seat with a sunken leather seat in the middle that resembled an electric car seat, as well as a pair of stirrup-like pedals and some strange things.

Soon they figured out what those strange things were for. They turned out to be used to fix seats and pedals.

After roughly estimating the distance, Remy installed the seat and pedals, then jumped on the broomstick.

"It's very good. The sitting feeling is great. I don't feel nervous at all. There's also room for my feet. It's perfect!"

With that said, Remy looked at Mrs. Ho Qi excitedly.

"Will it be able to fly next? How to command it? Start..."

"Wait a minute! Not yet..."

"fly!"

boom! ! !