Chapter 40 George's trump card

Naturally, George heard the footsteps. He hesitated for a moment, walked directly to the entrance of the rooftop, reached out to close the rooftop iron door, and started casting a spell on the handle:

"Flavi!"

The transformation spell was activated, and a fist-sized lock successfully transformed, locking the iron door firmly.

Naturally, he is not afraid of the ordinary people below, but if too many people are killed, they will inevitably leave traces when the time comes.

"Let's go."

After locking the iron door and temporarily blocking the rooftop to stop those who wanted to go up to the rooftop, George cast a levitating spell on Leon.

"Wingardim, Leviosa!"

Leon saw George's hands constantly changing strange gestures, and then pointed at himself. His body actually floated like a balloon, and his heart was extremely shocked.

This was the first time he had experienced such a magical thing, and his awe for George became even greater.

Reaching out to grab the floating Leon's shoulders, George jumped from the rooftop of the sixth floor. At the same time, he activated his abilities and landed steadily in the dark alley.

The Levitation Spell was one of the basic spells in the first grade, and it was also the spell he focused on learning and researching during this period.

Although he cannot make himself fly, he can cooperate with his magnetism to move larger objects. It is also a good control skill against the enemy, especially against the X-24 type.

A levitation spell reduces the weight of the X-24, and magnets allow it to be manipulated as a toy.

"Do you still need my help later?"

"You've helped me enough, I can handle it myself."

Leon gritted his teeth and replied.

Chebir is dead. With his reputation and influence, it is not difficult to turn the Chebir family into the Lyon family if you want.

As for Chebel's son, he is just a loser who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun.

Mainly, he doesn't want to owe this mysterious person any more favors, because he knows that these have to be repaid, and until now, he still doesn't know what the other party wants him to do.

"Then get rid of the Chebel family as soon as possible. Don't look for me. I will naturally come to you if necessary."

George nodded, then slowly rose and disappeared into the night sky.

After helping so much, if Leon still dies, then this kind of waste is not suitable to be his agent.

On the other side, the clones in the Harry Potter world also had an opportunity to get closer to Snape, which was the first flying lesson after the Charms class on Thursday afternoon of the second week.

As the master in the school second only to Dumbledore, Snape's self-created Divine Edge Shadowless Curse can be called the magic version of the Six-Medium Sword.

Once hit by the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse, it cannot be cured by normal healing magic because of the cursed nature of black magic.

He was the professor who he felt most needed to have a good relationship with, especially since he was in Slytherin House.

So in addition to usually scoring points for Slytherin to win the Academy Cup, helping the Slytherin Quidditch team win is also one of the things he has to do.

Quidditch, as wizards' favorite sport, can also help him improve his reputation among students.

The only drawback might be that it would waste his time learning spells.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not a waste. Using a broomstick to practice flying would allow him to better adapt to flying in the future. Flying was a skill that he must master.

Although Apparition is good, it will be interfered by magic such as anti-Apparition. Under special circumstances, flying is more convenient.

As for why he is so confident in his Quidditch skills?

He had never touched a flying broomstick before, so he was not sure whether this body had any talent in this area.

But it doesn't matter, his physical strength already has certain advantages, and more importantly, he has a trump card that he has prepared long ago.

First-year Slytherins take flying lessons with Gryffindor.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the young wizards from the two colleges had already gathered on the lawn outside the castle.

Among them, those children born into wizard families were excitedly talking about their thrilling experiences riding broomsticks.

Most of them are just bragging stories, about competing in speed with an eagle, flying across the sea to France, almost hitting a Muggle plane, etc.

"George, I'm not as good as you in other subjects, but I won't let you score any more points in flying class!"

At this time, Ginny walked up to George with Colin, patting her chest with confidence on her face.

George smiled when he saw this:

"I've never ridden a broomstick before, so I'm afraid I won't get any points."

Regarding broomsticks, Ginny definitely has a talent that is no less than Harry's. Moreover, when she was six years old, Ginny broke into the broom shed at home while her brothers were not paying attention and secretly rode their broomsticks. She had never been discovered.

However, I am afraid that Ginny will be disappointed this time.

"Okay, kids, stand in two rows now and I'll hand out broomsticks to you."

At this time, Ms. Huo Qi, the teacher in charge of flying lessons, came over dragging more than 20 old broomsticks.

"It's so broken!"

After getting his own broomstick and looking at some branches poking out in random directions, George couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The history of these broomsticks can be traced back to the Sidesweep series decades ago, and their speed and performance are far inferior to today's Nimbus series.

"Put your brooms on the ground first, and then learn from me the spell to control them.

Remember, the key lies in your beliefs, don’t be afraid, the less confident you are, the less they will respond to you.”

Ms. Hooch first spent half an hour instructing the young wizards on how to correctly use the spells and techniques of the flying broom, and then entered the practical stage.

"Now, stretch out your right hand, place it on the broom handle, and start chanting the spell."

The young wizard did as he was told.

For those young wizards who had experience using flying brooms, the brooms flew into their hands immediately.

And for those young wizards who saw flying brooms for the first time, there were all kinds of problems. Some flying brooms rolled on the ground and couldn't get up, and some staggered in the air and fell down.

What's worse, some just lay there motionless, obviously they didn't chant the spell correctly.

"It doesn't seem to be very difficult."

George stretched out his hand, and the flying broom appeared in his hand instantly, which surprised him a little.

He guessed that it was probably not because of the high talent of this body itself, but because his mental ability greatly improved his mental strength, giving him a certain advantage in this regard.

In fact, not only the flying broom, but also because of his strong mental power when learning other magic, he was also very efficient.

Sometimes he couldn't help thinking that his secondary psychic ability already had such a good bonus. If Professor X had wizard blood, how terrible would the efficiency of learning magic be.

Then think about it, if it was Phoenix Lady Jean, it didn't seem necessary, because her Phoenix Force was one of the most terrifying powers.

"Okay, next, let's try to fly.

When I whistle, you kick your legs and leave the ground. Push hard."

Seeing that everyone had grabbed the flying broom in their hands after a try, Ms. Hooch entered the last stage of teaching.

At this time, George also controlled a hair-thin wire to come out of his sleeve and entangled it on the flying broom.