Mr. Longbottom caused mental damage due to his childhood experience, which led to the problem of forgetfulness. It can only be said that this pot is indeed the Dark King.

Mrs. Huo Qi obviously noticed the situation of Xiao Longbaton, and she shouted loudly, "Longbaton, come down quickly!"

However, except for his nervous shouting, Xiao Longbaton could not control the flying broom at all. How could he follow Mrs. Huo Qi's instructions and land from the air?

Mrs. Huo Qi is weak in strength and her ability to adapt to changes is also weak. In the face of emergencies, she is directly distracted and has no idea how to deal with it. She can only follow Xiao Longbaton flying in the air.

Draco whispered, "That idiot-like fat guy is indeed a brain-sick!"

Crab and Goll echoed one after another.

Hermione scolded, "Malfoy, Neville is our classmate!" Hermione helped Neville find a pet toad on the Hogwarts Express train. She sympathized with Neville. When she heard Draco gloating, she would naturally scold Draco.

When Draco was just about to mock Hermione and even insulted Hermione with the name "Mudban" when he suddenly felt a cold look. Draco slowly turned his head to look at Li Xiang, and indeed found that Li Xiang was looking at him.

So Draco snorted coldly and ignored Hermione.

In the sky, Xiao Longbaton flew around on a flying broom. While avoiding a spire, he finally fell from the flying broom. Mrs. Huo Qi did not pull out her magic wand to cast the spell as soon as possible.

Li Xiang sighed lightly, quickly pulled out his wand, and shouted softly: "Float and take off!"

The floating and lifting spell is also called ‘Yugadimuleviosa’, and the two spells are actually one, without any difference.

The fat little Longbottom was hit by the floating rise spell and slowly landed on the ground. There was no irreversible tragedy, except that Xiao Longbottom was frightened to a certain extent.

Mrs. Huo Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. If a student injury occurred in her first class in the new school year, she would be held accountable by Hogwarts College and would also be deducted a certain salary and bonus.

Mrs. Huo Qi glanced at Li Xiang and announced loudly: "Slytheringa 10!" Then she continued, "I will take Longbottom to the campus hospital first. When I am not here, everyone is prohibited from taking off!"

Li Xiang really wanted to complain. Even if Mrs. Huo Qi was present and unexpected situations occurred after the student took off, she did not have the ability to adapt to the situation, right?

Mrs. Huo Qi took Xiao Longbaton, who was overly frightened, to the hospital inside the college. Even though Xiao Longbaton did not fall directly to the ground just now, it would be better to check it out.

After Mrs. Huo Qi left, Draco picked up a transparent glass ball on the grass in the inner courtyard playground. It was Xiao Longbottom's memory ball. Once Xiao Longbottom forgets something, the memory ball will turn red, reminding Xiao Longbottom.

Draco held the memory ball in his right hand and threw it in his hand, saying to the little wizards of Slytherin around him, "This is the memory ball of that stupid fat man. If he hides it, that fat man should forget it, right?"

Harry was exhausted by the reputation of the Savior, had a huge sense of justice, and was eager to prove himself. He looked at Draco and said with justice: "Draco, return Neville's memory ball."

Draco was not afraid of Mr. Savior at all. He sneered, "Harry Potter, boy who survived the disaster, are you playing the role of Savior again? That fat man is not in a hurry. Why are you so anxious?"

Harry was trembling slightly by Draco's frivolous tone, and he shouted angrily: "Draco, do you return Neville's memory ball?"

"What if I say no?" Draco sneered, rode on the flying broom and slowly took off, "Do you want it? Then come and get it yourself!"

Harry was not afraid at all, and also rode a broomstick and chased Draco. While chasing, he threatened, "Draco, give you one last chance to return Neville's memory ball. Otherwise, I will knock you down from the broom!"

Harry had a faint feeling that he was riding a flying broom, and he felt handy, as if the flying broom was extremely cooperative. Therefore, the great Savior, full of confidence in his heart.

"Crash me down?" Draco laughed loudly, "It's up to you? Or your fame? Oh, I remember Professor Snape said, it seems that fame is not everything! Harry Potter, why do you hit me down?"

Harry gritted his teeth, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Draco. If he had the chance, Harry decided to knock Draco down.

Although Harry's skill in controlling the broom is indeed very good, Draco is not bad either. He avoided Harry's pursuit. The two of them tangled for several minutes before Draco gradually began to fall into a disadvantage.

Draco, who was unwilling to accept it, could see that if he continued to delay, he might be knocked down by Harry. So Draco threw Longbotton's memory ball out with force.

"Don't you want it? Then give it to you!" Draco laughed loudly. According to the material of the memory ball, if Harry didn't catch it, he would definitely fall into pieces.

Harry looked at Draco and chased the memory ball. Although he wanted to knock Draco down, he wanted to keep Longbotton's memory ball. He longed to gain recognition and respect.

The memory ball was thrown toward a castle wall. Harry controlled the broom and quickly chased after him. Harry's eyes locked in the memory ball so hard that he didn't notice that the direction of the memory ball flying was actually Professor McGonagall's office.

The moment Harry grabbed the memory ball, Professor McGonagall also noticed Harry. A hint of surprise flashed in Professor McGonagall's eyes, and then there was relief. She made a secret decision.

Harry still didn't notice Professor McGonagall. He grabbed the memory ball and flew towards the inner courtyard playground. The little wizards of Gryffindor on the ground were already cheering for Harry.

Draco's face looked a little ugly. He had never thought that Harry could catch up with the memory ball. According to Draco's prediction, the memory ball should hit the wall of the castle and turn into pieces. All Harry's efforts were gone. That was the correct script.

But Harry chased the memory ball and won the cheers of the little wizard of Gryffindor. How could Draco be willing?

"Damn it!" Draco cursed angrily.

Crab and Goll were tactful and did not speak, so as not to attract Draco's anger and to endure the unintentional disaster in vain.

Li Xiang stood aside and sneered, "Draco, are you unwilling to give up?"

"Hmph!" Draco snorted unhappily.

"Then show it and teach the other party a lesson. So what if a mere memory ball is broken? Just compensate one, is it difficult?" Li Xiang said with a smile.

Draco immediately smiled...
Chapter completed!