Chapter 117

And the spells taught by Professor Fuliwei are another category: Charms.

Everything made sense, and this also meant that Dark Magic talent and Charms talent are not interchangeable.

After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended,

Michael held Sean's Defense Against the Dark Arts notes, while Terry and the others looked at him eagerly.

"Ahem—if you want to see it, you can—"

After Michael finished speaking, even Anthony raised an eyebrow,

"In your dreams!"

After saying that, Michael ran away, leaving behind the angry young wizards chasing him.

He muttered to himself:

"Oh, these are Sean's gold coins; he doesn't care much, but I can't ruin them,

I have to help him spread the word, hehe, it seems to be working well..."

Then, he turned and patted Terry on the head,

"Terry, I'm really impressed with you; didn't I say Sean agreed to let me share it with you and Anthony?

Did you forget as soon as you turned around?!"

Noon,

Quidditch pitch.

Sean, having finished practicing spells, skillfully mounted his broom.

Once off the ground, he was no longer the young wizard who had trouble running and jumping.

The old Comet 260 leaped into the air like a silver fish, his pale cheeks flushed with color from the wind, his body pressed close to the broom, like a vine that had found something to cling to.

Dive, turn, lift...

He strictly followed Madam Hooch's instructions.

His proficiency was also constantly increasing:

【You practiced flying once to expert standards, proficiency +50】

【You practiced flying once to expert standards, proficiency +50】

His frail body traced precise and elegant arcs in the air, causing Madam Hooch on the sidelines to raise the corners of her mouth.

She said to the tall witch who had just appeared beside her:

"Mr. Green is indeed a natural Quidditch star; anyone can see that.

Those brooms, those outdated, discarded brooms, are more than enough for those clumsy fellows to practice flying,

although this little guy is satisfied, you can see, these are not worthy of him."

The tall witch watched the young wizard who had found long-lost freedom, her eyes softening a bit more.