The Dharma God of All Realms Begins with Harry Potter

Finally, Ye Ting's first flying lesson began.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff took this flying lesson together. The total number of freshmen in the two houses was about thirty or forty classmates.

The place where classes are held is a flat lawn with a forest at the end of the lawn. In the distance, black trees swayed in the wind.

Before they arrived, about forty brooms had been neatly arranged in the field.

Ye Ting once heard Zhang Qiu complain that the brooms at Hogwarts were so old that they had more or less problems: some brooms would tremble when they flew too high, and some had deviations in the direction of flight. Bad habit of leaning left or right.

Soon, their teacher Mrs. Huo Qi came.

She has short gray hair and her eyes are yellow, like the eyes of an eagle.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for?" she snapped,"Everyone stand next to a broomstick. Quick, quick, hurry up."

Ye Ting was in the middle of the team and picked up a crooked old broom with disgust.The branches poked out in confusion.

Hermione stood next to him, curiously holding an almost bare broom and looking at it carefully.

"Stretch out your right hand and place it on the broom handle," Mrs. Hooch shouted from the front,"and then say: 'Get up!’"

"stand up!"Everyone shouted.

Ye Ting didn't shout, he just recited it silently in his heart, but the broom still came into his hand obediently.

He silently issued this simple command, which was not even a spell. It's not a problem for him

, but for young wizards, only a few can do this.

Hermione Granger's broom just rolled on the ground, and some people's brooms didn't move at all.

His three None of the roommates were successful. Terry Butt and Anthony Goldstein got tangled up in their brooms, and Michael Corner's broomstick hit the owner hard in the face with the handle. The noise continued for a while. , everyone entered the next step.

Mrs. Huo Qi showed them how to ride on a broom without falling off their heads. She walked around the team and corrected their hand grip.

"Okay, when I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground and push hard."Mrs. Huo Qi said that he also regarded Neville as a counterexample: his movements were not standard enough, and he was too impatient when kicking off the ground. As a result, he couldn't control it when he flew up. He flew into the Forbidden Forest and broke his wrist.

"Holding the broom steady, rise a few feet, then lean forward slightly and drop straight back to the ground. Listen to my whistle - three - two - one——"

Chaos ensued again. Many people fell to the ground before flying half a meter. Hermione barely managed to steady her broom and it took a minute to levitate in the air.

Perhaps because Padma Patil is of Indian descent, her broom led her to perform acrobatics in the air, and many little wizards looked up at her with envy.

But Ye Ting clearly saw that her face was pale and she was clutching the broom with both hands - this acrobatic was probably not what she wanted.

Justin Finch-Fletchley's broom kept spinning him around until Justin fell dizzy and fell to the ground.

Ye Ting was the best flyer among them. He flew into the air easily.

What does that feel like? The air blew through his hair, and his robes fluttered behind him. Everyone became smaller and smaller in his eyes, and Hogwarts gradually became visible.

He could hear the sounds coming from the ground - the screams of girls, the envious shouts of Terry Butt and others, and as he continued to rise and accelerate, even the sounds seemed to be left behind. The back of the head.

In fact, as he continued to exercise day after day, his body was steadily evolving and getting stronger.

Today, his physical fitness, balance and reflexes have long exceeded the limits of human beings, which allows him to control a flying broomstick better than anyone else, and is enough to perform many difficult actions.

He just rode his broom and shuttled through the sky of Hogwarts. He swooped through the bridge hole, circled the tower several times, and even did a few rolls while swooping.

The rapid flight deeply stimulated his nerves, and the adrenaline made his blood boil.

In the past, he had always been calm and calm. Even in his previous life, he had never done anything too outrageous. But now, such a flight has made him discover another side of himself - a desire for excitement and challenging limits. The feeling of conquering life and death in the intertwining of life and death makes him unable to stop.

"Perhaps, I am not a law-abiding person by nature."

Thinking about this, he flew more and more boldly.

He thought of the aerobatic performances he had seen at air shows.

Those pilots were in the cab, indirectly driving the aircraft through the handles and instrument panels, but they He was able to complete so many dazzling and exaggerated technical moves. Now he personally controlled the broomstick. His maneuverability and flexibility were several times better than that of a pilot. He might not be able to do those moves. He rode the broom and returned to the sky above the lawn.

There was a wide enough space there. The space allowed him to practice aerobatics - with a sense of showing off - and then he started experimenting.