[Intro music]
Good afternoon, class
Students: Good afternoon, Madam Hooch
Good afternoon Amanda, good afternoon
Welcome to your first flying lesson
Well, what are you waiting for?
Everyone step up to the left side of their broom stick
Come on now, hurry up!
Stick your right hand over the broom and say "up"
Students: Up!
Wow!
Up
With feel!
Students: Up!
Ron: Up!
Shut up, Harry
Now, once you've got hold of your broom, I want you to mount it
And grip it tight
You don't want to be sliding off the end
When I blow my whistle
I want each of you to kick off from the ground hard
Keep your brooms steady, hover for a moment, then lean forward slightly
And touch back down
On my whistle: three, two
[Whistle blowing]
Madam Hooch: Mr. Longbottom
[Stuttering] Mr. Longbottom!
Come back down this instant!
Mr. Longbot-
[Robe ripping]
Everyone out of the way!
Is he alright?
Oh dear, it's a broken wrist
Everyone's to keep their feet firmly on the ground while I take Mr. Longbottom to the hospital wing
Understand?
If I see a single broom in the air
The one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say "quidditch"
Did you see his face?
Maybe if the fat lump had given this a squeeze
He'd have remembered to fall on his fat arse
Give it here Malfoy
No. I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find
How about on the roof?
What's the matter, Potter?
Bit beyond your reach?
Harry, no way
You heard what Madam Hooch said
Besides, you don't even know how to fly!
What an idiot
Give it here, Malfoy, or I'll knock you off your broom!
Is that so?
Have it your way then
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