Chapter 39 The correct way to open a flying broom

"Let me correct you first. It's not me who bullies them, but they who bully me. I am just defending myself."

Chu Yang did not retreat because of Snape's anger. He kept his eyes on him and retorted in a dignified manner: "When they pick up the wand, of course I will pick up the wand to fight back. We are all wizards. Are they the only ones who can use magic?"

Snape sneered: "Can you guarantee that your spells are as effective as your fists?"

Chu Yang shrugged, his face full of ease, "Won't we know when the time comes? Don't worry, if the results of the battle come out, I will report to you as soon as possible."

Snape knew why Chu Yang was so fearless. Professor McGonagall had explained to him just now that any counterattack by Chu Yang in Slytherin was tacitly approved by Headmaster Dumbledore.

"If you are serious, then I admire your courage." Snape turned indifferently, walked to the podium, and said loudly: "You contradicted the professor and disrespected your elders. Slytherin will deduct 5 points!"

Chu Yang was full of surprise.

Good man, Snape is really anxious. This is the first time I have seen him deduct points from his own house!

Within this day, Slytherin deducted 10 points because of Chu Yang!

In terms of deducting points, he has already walked ahead of the trio.

Will I become a new deducting giant?

As we all know, there are usually four people in the Big Three, and five people in the Four Heavenly Kings...

Only in the matter of deducting points, Chu Yang does not want to be on par with the three of them.

The first potion class at the beginning of the school year was unusually heavy. Snape, who had a bad temper, paced around each freshman like the god of death while teaching. The sound of his leather shoes stepping on the floor was particularly clear.

After the class, Snape never looked at Chu Yang straight in the eye.

He thought this might put some pressure on Chu Yang, but he underestimated Chu Yang's psychological maturity.

Snape's ability to intimidate students is far inferior to Chu Yang's high school class teacher, and even worse than the physical education teacher.

Every student who has experienced compulsory education can adapt well to the teaching intensity of Hogwarts.

Only British people would think that Alexander.

When the class was over, all the freshmen rushed to escape from the classroom. On the contrary, Chu Yang, who had a conflict with Snape, slowly packed up his textbooks and fell to the last one.

"Thank you for your class today, Professor Snape. I learned a lot of things that are not in the textbooks." Chu Yang bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Looking at Chu Yang's back, Snape's frosty face gradually softened.

Snape's expression gradually became dazed, and he murmured: "If I could be as brave as him, Lily might have..."

In the empty classroom, only Snape's voice echoed for a long time.

It was lunch break time. After a morning of mental torture, the first-year freshmen finally had time to buffer the ups and downs of their young hearts during this period.

In the auditorium, the freshmen subconsciously sat far away from Chu Yang. After learning that Chu Yang had PKed so many boys alone, he had left a not-so-bright impression in everyone's mind.

As for the deeds of non-pure blood against pure blood, they will not be crowned with the title of heroism here.

Even if the concept of pure blood and non-pure blood is thrown aside, no one wants to have contact with Chu Yang, because he has offended too many people this time!

You must know that the students who enter Slytherin have great power behind them. It is the cradle of pure-blood wizards!

Chu Yang is very clear about this, and he is not naive enough to hate those who stay away from him. It is human instinct to avoid danger and seek good fortune.

But what surprised Chu Yang was that someone suddenly sat opposite him.

It was neither Hermione, nor Harry and Ron.

It was Neville Longbottom!

Neville took the food and said with a silly smile: "I didn't have time to thank you when we crossed the lake, and now I have the chance."

"You're welcome." Chu Yang propped his face with one hand and tapped the table with the other hand, "Are you sure you want to sit here?"

Neville said in a panic: "Sorry, if you don't like me sitting here, I can change places."

"That's not what I meant." Chu Yang waved his hand and explained: "You and I are so close, aren't you afraid that they will isolate you like they isolated me?"

Neville scratched his head and said: "No, they just don't understand you. After a while, they will know that they misunderstood you."

Chu Yang was happy. From the tone of his voice, this guy acted as if he knew himself very well.

Suddenly, there were some more little wizards next to Chu Yang's seat.

As expected, it was the three giants of deduction.

"I don't understand some parts of this book. Can you teach me?" Hermione put a very thick book in front of Chu Yang. It was obviously asking questions, but from the attitude, it seemed that it was not the case at all.

Harry and Ron also naturally sat opposite Chu Yang and played around, occasionally asking Chu Yang about the "details of the battle" last night.

"I heard from Goyle that you kicked Blaise so hard that he flew up!" Ron asked excitedly, "Did you really not use any spells at that time?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "The wand was in the box, and I had no chance to get it. Of course it wasn't a spell."

Ron exclaimed, "You are so strong!"

When the three of them sat down and started chatting, not long after, Ron's brothers also sat down next to them, and Chu Yang's surroundings began to become "normal".

Fred and George winked at Chu Yang.

Obviously knowing his "feat", the two kept asking questions, making the area lively immediately.

Then, a crisp cry sounded above the Great Hall, and countless owls flew in from the skylight, with things hanging in their mouths and claws.

"Hey! Mail has arrived!"

The surprised shout made Chu Yang realize that it was the students' home express delivery. It should be profitable to open a courier company with owls and specialize in delivering light express mail, right?

A newspaper fell on Ron and Harry's desk, and the latter couldn't wait to open it after asking.

Chu Yang vaguely remembered... This newspaper reported the news of the theft of Gringotts. The original vault contained the Philosopher's Stone that could make people immortal, and Dumbledore sent Hagrid to take it out in advance.

The attention of the three deducted points was all attracted by the newspaper, but they didn't know that the things inside were lying quietly in Hogwarts.

The first class in the afternoon was Madam Hooch's flying class, and the freshmen couldn't hold back the throbbing in their hearts.

Flying is the ultimate dream of mankind. Both wizards and Muggles are fascinated by it.

Madam Hooch strode through the freshmen and said loudly: "Welcome to the first flying class in your life."

"Please put your right hand on the broom, then speak and control the broom to fly into your hand. This is the first step for you to establish a connection with the flying broom."

As she spoke, Madam Hooch felt something was wrong, because one of the students jumped directly onto the broom, stepped on the flying broom with both feet, and made a weird posture.

In her horrified eyes, the boy with an oriental face shouted!

"Get up!"

Good news.

The broom really flew up!

Bad news.

People are standing on it to fly!!!