Chapter 30: Falling into Water, Only Your Mouth Floats Up
"How are you?"
Madam Hooch immediately strode forward, came to Neville's side, and looked down at the little chubby boy sitting on the lawn, who still looked a little stiff.
Neville didn't speak, but tears welled up in his eyes first.
He looked really scared.
Dylan stepped forward, regardless of whether Neville was injured.
"Episkey!"
The wooden texture of the wand faintly appeared in the dim light.
With a light wave, a faint, soft golden light shot out from the tip of the wand.
Neville finally came back to his senses and looked at his knees.
"It doesn't hurt anymore..."
Dylan raised his eyebrows. His Levitation Charm proficiency level was already quite high, but this little chubby boy was really overweight.
In a hurry, he couldn't completely offset the impact of the opponent's fall.
He probably had some minor abrasions, but there shouldn't be a big problem.
Moreover, with the blessing of his multiple spells, at least it seemed that Neville hadn't suffered any serious internal injuries.
At most, he was a little frightened.
Drink a few cans of potion and suffer a little, and it should be almost enough.
Madam Hooch was still holding a wand in her hand, but she stared blankly at Dylan, who circled Neville three times, as if checking if the little wizard had suffered any other injuries.
"Madam Hooch, my Episkey may not be able to completely heal Neville's wounds, and if he has internal injuries, we can't check it out very well."
Dylan looked up at Madam Hooch: "So, please take him to the school infirmary."
Madam Hooch came back to her senses, glanced at Dylan, and nodded lightly: "You did a good job."
She didn't expect that she, a flying class professor.
Her handling of student accidents was not as good as that of a first-year student.
This was also because she had seen too many flying accidents. She felt that little wizards needed to be tempered more to learn to fly.
But when she thought that her standards couldn't be the same for first-year students.
After Madam Hooch helped Neville up, she thought and looked back at Dylan again.
"Your reaction was very fast, and you handled it very well. For this, Gryffindor gets five points!"
"Wow!"
A group of Gryffindor little lions cheered.
The Slytherin little snakes pouted and looked unconvinced.
"Now, everyone puts the flying brooms back in place. Before I take Mr. Longbottom to the hospital and come back, no one is allowed to try to fly!"
Before leaving, Madam Hooch sternly warned all the little wizards: "If anyone dares to fly privately, they can wait to be expelled!"
Dylan didn't send Neville to the school infirmary with Madam Hooch.
After Madam Hooch left, a group of little wizards stood there blankly.
Suddenly, Malfoy walked out with a broom.
"Hey, did you see that fat boy's face? My goodness, it's so funny! How can someone not even hold a broom?"
Malfoy's voice was quite arrogant.
Harry and Ron immediately looked over dissatisfied.
Malfoy looked back provocatively, his little mouth still chattering.
Dylan narrowed his eyes.
He remembered that in flying class, Malfoy seemed to have clashed with Harry because he got Neville's Remembrall.
This time, he put Neville's Remembrall in his bag in advance and didn't bring it over at all. He didn't expect Malfoy to stand up and make trouble.
He walked straight to Malfoy.
Malfoy paused.
The few spells that Dylan had just cast one after another were something that even he, a Slytherin, couldn't do.
In addition, Dylan's outstanding performance in every class in the past two weeks made Malfoy feel inferior in front of the enemy.
"What do you want to do?" Malfoy glared at Dylan sternly, "Our housemates are all here!"
He looked around at the Slytherin little wizards, but they didn't dare to look at Dylan and lowered their heads.
"You..." Malfoy choked.
Dylan's eyes were very calm: "Mr. Draco, I don't know how you, who are so stupid, survived in this indifferent world."
"What?!"
Malfoy's eyes widened, looking at Dylan in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
"Do you know who my mother is? How dare you talk to me like that? Your parents are just Muggles!"
This time, Dylan's eyes changed.
It was like looking at an idiot.
"I mean, failure is the mother of success. You just can't leave your mother."
Dylan didn't want to argue with a little wizard. It was too boring.
Moreover, he didn't want to care whether Malfoy liked Harry or not, and because of his awkward boyishness, he just wanted to bully Harry to express his love.
He didn't want to be everyone's spiritual mentor, and he couldn't be.
So when Malfoy was about to open his mouth again.
He raised the wand in his hand: "Silencio!"
In an instant, an invisible magic force seemed to lock Malfoy's throat.
Before Malfoy could blurt out the vicious curse he had just thought of, he stopped abruptly.
Only a pair of round eyes were left, burning with anger and astonishment.
He grabbed his tightly closed mouth, his mean lips trembling slightly from the force, and his cheeks bulged.
He looked like an angry puffer fish that was suddenly silenced.
He pulled out his wand, wanting to cancel the spell cast by Dylan.
However, whether it was Finite Incantatem or the Unlocking Charm, he hadn't learned it well and couldn't use it.
Compared with Dylan's fluent casting of spells, the difference was obvious.
The Gryffindor little lions next to him all laughed.
Ron and Harry ran to Dylan's side, looking excited.
But Dylan stopped them from mocking Malfoy.
"As a Slytherin pure-blood wizard, I hope you can improve your magic, instead of becoming a guy who falls into the water and only your mouth floats up."
Dylan waved his wand lightly and lifted the spell.
Malfoy was still glaring at Dylan, but he didn't dare to say a word.
He didn't expect that this Gryffindor guy was smart and knew so many spells.
The point was!
His mouth was even more poisonous than theirs in Slytherin!
"I hope you can keep quiet and don't disturb me."
Shaking his head, Dylan put the flying broom back in place first.
Then he sat directly on the lawn, took out the "Potions Safety and Usage Guide," and read it carefully.
(End of chapter)
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