After Flying class, the Hufflepuff badgers clustered around Kyle as though he were the center of the universe, heading toward the Great Hall.
At the entrance to the Great Hall, Kyle ran into Cho Chang, the witch of Chinese descent he had not seen in quite some time.
"Hello, Kyle." Cho smiled and waved at him. "I saw your performance in Flying class just now from my lesson on the second floor of the castle."
"Really? I flew pretty well, didn't I?" Kyle raised his eyebrows smugly.
"More than pretty well. Your talent for flying is practically unheard of. You'll definitely pass the Hufflepuff team trials next school year. I hope I'll meet you on the pitch next year."
Second-year Cho was also quite gifted at Quidditch. She had been one of the few young witches and wizards in her year who could make a broom leap into her hand the first time they called for one.
If nothing unexpected happened, she would successfully join the Ravenclaw team in the upcoming Quidditch trials.
Kyle smiled at Cho. "I won't go easy on you then."
Just then, someone Kyle knew passed by.
"Kyle, your performance in Flying class just now..." Cedric had not finished speaking when he caught sight of Cho, who was chatting with Kyle.
His face instantly turned bright red, and he stammered out the rest of his sentence. "Your performance... I... I heard all about it..."
Kyle's gaze darted back and forth between Cho and Cedric, and he immediately spotted what was going on.
He reached out and poked Cedric in the ribs. "Oh? You're shy? Let me have a look!"
Catching the strange look Cho gave him, Cedric embarrassedly looked away and slapped Kyle's hand from his ribs. "Stop messing around. And this is?"
"Cho Chang, a