Chapter 29

Malfoy controlled his broomstick carefully as he flew into the sky, immediately drawing the attention of all the students. When he noticed the envious gazes of dozens of students, a deep sense of satisfaction swelled within him. Yes, this feeling was truly amazing! Now he understood why Harry always loved showing off—so this was why! (Harry innocently: "Do I?" Malfoy: "You dare say you don’t?!" )

Just as Malfoy had anticipated, he was soaring above everyone, looking down on Harry. However, what he hadn’t expected was that Harry’s face showed not the slightest discomfort. This made Malfoy furious—he had wanted to see Harry embarrass himself because he couldn’t fly! Why was he still so relaxed even though he didn’t dare to mount a broomstick? Was his skin thicker than the walls of a Chinese fortress?! (Luo Bei: "Friendly reminder—fortress walls vary in thickness, usually between 10 to 20 meters.")

Harry was about to mount his broomstick and try the sensation of flying, but when he saw Malfoy’s grim expression, he was confused. I didn’t even kick you in the little Malfoys, so why are you looking at me like that? Harry figured Malfoy must be sick again—otherwise, what was with that I’m out to get you look on his face?