Chapter 14: Still the same!

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Pushing strength into my hands I finished my handspring by planting my feet on a training dummy's chest, the same one that had been trying to sneak around me and stab me with an iron spear.

The axe wielding dummy was back as it started a chain of random swings.

Going for a downward strike I saw an opening and stepped on the handle of the axe before it could get up, then I sent a roundhouse kick at its head.

The kick was powerful enough to rip it's head off its shoulders. It staggered drunkenly before falling to the floor in a boneless heap.

I felt a brief stabbing pain in my leg, but I ignored it as there was still one last enemy. If I was normal that kick would have fractured my bones instead of feeling a little pain that disappeared in seconds.

The spearman was back on its feet and ready for round two.

It circled around, the spear pointed close to the ground. The room had been learning my fighting patterns and taken to creating tougher enemies as a result.

I allowed it to make the first move, the only equipment I had was a pair of steel bracers that I had the room create for me.

It stepped forward stabbing at my leg with surprising speed. I sidestepped the attack and waited for the next one.

I didn't have to wait long as it began to execute a complex combo of stabs and swings.

This time I didn't bother to dodge as I either blocked or deflected the spear attacks with the bracers.

The room was filled with the sound of metal crashing against metal.

After a couple more clashes I decided to end it. It overextended on a thrust and I took the chance to grab the end of the handle before snapping the spear in half.

It looked mildly confused but not for long as I took the broke half with the spear tip and stabbed it in the head then thrust my open hand against its chest.

"…Energy Bolt," I whispered the name of the attack.

Just like the rest of its brethren it was blown away, the entire left side of its body turned into splinters.

-15 HP

[ Martial Arts's level has risen by one.]

[ Physical Endurance's level has risen by one.]

I ignored the pain in my hand knowing it would disappear in a few seconds.

Looking at the clock in the room I saw that breakfast would end soon and the first class of the day would begin.

We were in the second week of school already. However today was special as flying lessons would begin, with Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw learning together.

Leaving the room, I changed out of my clothes and made my way towards transfiguration class.

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It was 4 PM when both our Houses finally made it to the courtyard where we would be practicing flying. I had previously asked the Room of Requirements for a flying broom, but it was only able to provide the non-magical kind.

We stood in two neat files staring at each other. Both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tended to follow rules to the letter so there was no need to worry for any acting out like the other two houses, probably the reason why we were first.

[School Broom- Rank: Magical

Semi-sentient broom enchanted to fly. It looks ready to fall apart so I wouldn't trust it too much. It has a maximum speed of 60 mph.]

Madam Hooch looked at us with her yellow hawk like eyes to make sure that no one was messing around, not that there was need since it was as silent as a grave as everyone was too nervous.

"Stick out your right hand over your broom and say 'Up!'"

I looked at the ratty broom and tried to convey every bit of authority I felt I had over it in an almost threatening manner.

It seems that it really was semi-sentient as it shot up to my awaiting hand when I pictured myself throwing it into a woodchipper if it didn't listen, I didn't even have to speak.

I looked around to see how everyone was doing and saw that I was the first to succeed.

"Five Points to Ravenclaw," Madam Hooch said as she stared at the broom in my hand, "Mr. Bell, it looks like you might have some talent after all?"

I wasn't sure how making a broom move was supposed to prove I had talent, but I didn't dwell on it as my other housemates smiled at me.

Once everyone had managed to call their brooms, we practiced mounting them and then kicking off the ground.

There were no mishaps like the one Neville experienced, but a few of the broom did try to buckle off some of the Puffs.

We weren't allowed to fly more than a few feet of the ground, so we spent the next hour flying from one side of the field to the other. The goal was to fly as straight as possible without falling off.

Of course, no mere 11-year-old could compare to me and my 16 points in DEX. I had the balance and flexibility of most professional gymnast which when combined with my strength, meant that riding a broom was… well child's play.

By the end of the lesson I had managed to earn Ravenclaw another 5 points and unlocked a new skill.

[ [Flying] (Active/Passive) LV2 EXP: 41.33%

Description: Who said man wasn't meant to fly? Not you. Flying. It's in your blood.

Passive: 5% increase speed to all flying vehicles such as brooms, mounts, or magic carpets.

Active: You can fly without a medium as long as you have enough magic. The more magic you use, the faster and higher you can travel.

Cost: 50 MP per second]

As we entered the Great Hall for dinner, I glanced at the Gryffindor table and spotted a certain bushy haired witch.

[Hermione Jean Granger LV 10

HP: 400/400

MP: 450/450]

I felt my mouth twitch into a smile. Looking at the two boys my previous smile dropped when I saw that their levels were still the same.

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