HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Mrs. Ender took her two children and the two old people to visit the manor.

While visiting the manor, Mrs. Ende asked the two children to bring some fruit to the two old people and asked if they were willing to stay in the manor.

"We are old and not suitable for others to serve us," Grandma Ende refused cheerfully.

Grandpa Ende looked at his wife, nodded, and said to Mrs. Ende, "Don't prepare a room for us. We still have to go back to feed Dawn tonight."

Dorn was the sheepdog on their farm.

"Mom, Dad," Mrs. Ender was frustrated.

They came here with great difficulty, but they couldn't stay for even a day and wanted to leave.

Do they just not acknowledge them?

Grandma Ende saw what she was thinking and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, and don't listen to him."

"My son is a jerk and a piece of shit. He wanted to get on top and throw anything away."

I lost my friends before, and now I have lost my bottom line.

"This time he got the chance, and I don't know how irrational his actions will be."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ender was startled, shook her head, and looked at the brother and sister who were walking back not far away. "But this can give Lillian and Kersten a future."

A future that reaches upwards.

"Really? Is this what my son told you?" asked Grandma Ende.

Mrs. Ende lowered her head and looked unwilling to speak.

Seeing this, Grandma Ende didn't force them and said, "But sometimes, that kind of future may not be suitable for them."

“Don’t try to grasp prosperity that is not yours.”

"Don't forget your original intention in raising them."

Mrs. Ender was startled and lowered her head. "I know, Mom."

The two old men still drove away from the manor before dinner, not even wanting to meet Mr. Ender.

But Mr. Ende didn't come back either.

He has been very busy recently and often stays at the company.

Nallylian and Kerston went to see them off, and when they came back, they saw Mrs. Ender was in a very low mood.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Nalilian sat down next to her and asked with concern.

Mrs. Ender looked at her with hesitation.

Nalilian looked at her with concern, whatever she said would be fine.

Under such gazes, Mrs. Ender still asked, "Lillian, have you ever thought about not studying at Hogwarts?"

Nalilian was stunned.

Not studying at Hogwarts?

"Mom doesn't want me to study at Hogwarts anymore?" Narilla asked carefully.

"I'm just worried. Hogwarts feels very dangerous," Mrs. Ender said. "Last time, Kerston asked me for help and asked me to buy so many silver jewelry for exorcism."

This made Nalilian look at Kerston, who stood aside, looking at her quietly.

He was watching her struggle.

Waiting for Mrs. Ende to let her go.

but……

"Lillian, it won't work if you continue to study at a magic college," said Mrs. Ender.

"The children you will come into contact with in the future will all come from aristocratic schools like Eton College."

"If you go there to study, you'll be able to get in touch with a higher level of society."

Is this what Mom thinks? Nalilian lowered her eyes.

She could actually understand that if there was a child as outstanding as Kxton, no one would be willing to let him go to a wizarding world with an unknown future.

Especially during the rising period of Mr. Ende's career, a critical period for entering the aristocratic circle.

But asking her to give up Hogwarts...

“Are those circles nice?”

As Nalilian's emotions were in turmoil, Kerston asked.

"What?" Mrs. Ende was startled and looked at her eldest son. "Why is it not okay?"

"That's not what you thought at first," Kersten said.

"Because in the past, no matter which school you went to, your father would take care of you," Mrs. Ender said. "But it's different now, Kersten."

"If you go to an aristocratic school, it will be helpful for your future and allow you to enter the aristocratic circle."

She emphasized this point.

"But I don't think there's any point in a circle like that," Kersten said.

A bunch of corrupt creatures that stand on the crowd and suck blood, fools who act recklessly after gaining power.

Existing in a glamorous way, with no visible future crisis, waiting for the grave.

"Mom, you don't know that those nobles would also sell their property, titles, and even relatives because of lack of money," he said.

"Even the manor you live in now was sold by them, wasn't it?"

"Kxton," Mrs. Ender said helplessly, "Your vision is too narrow. The aristocratic circle has existed like this for hundreds of years."

"Is that really the case, Mother?" Kersten asked calmly, "If the aristocratic world has always been like this, then what are we?"

"We don't have any titles to begin with. We bought this manor. Our grandparents built the company through hard work. You and your father met at school. We don't have any so-called circle."

"But you must think now that we can enter that aristocratic circle."

"Kxton," Mrs. Ende looked at her eldest son in front of her, a little embarrassed.

She learned from Mr. Ender that some of the company's outstanding insurance projects were proposed and managed by Kerston.

He was qualified to ask this question because he had contributed to bringing his entire family into the aristocratic circle.

But why would such an outstanding child want to stay in that magical world?

If he were here, he would definitely shine.

His talent and appearance will be appreciated by celebrities, and he will marry a famous lady. Lillian can also rely on his status to marry a nobleman and become a noble lady.

It will all be fine.

Mrs. Ender believed this because Mr. Ender told her so.

But the eldest son in front of him did not accept this arrangement.

He refused to continue to participate in the company's business and even called his grandparents to persuade her to resist them.

But as long as she kept Lillian here, her eldest son would definitely stay.

Mrs. Ender knew how much Kerston cared about Nallylian.

In order to buy a gift for Nalilian without using Mr. Ende's money, he went to Mr. Ende's company for an internship.

So at a very young age, he designed a moving insurance for moving companies, personally visited moving companies on site and contacted the companies to implement the project.

The whole process took only one month.

However, this project successfully rescued Ende Insurance from the quagmire of financial investment failure.

The insurance types and understanding of the current situation he subsequently proposed were merely put on paper for Mr. Ende to implement, but they also brought the company amazing benefits.

This also led Mr. Ender to tell her that he didn't want Kerston to waste his talent in the wizarding world.

"Lillian," Mrs. Ende looked at Na Lilian for help.

She wouldn't deny her, would she?

"Mom," Nalilian also looked at her with an apologetic look, "Can you let us think about it again?"

Although her tone was tactful, she also revealed her unwillingness.

Mrs. Ender was startled. "Lillian."

This was the first time her youngest daughter had rejected her in two years.

why?

This is for her own good.

Nalilian didn't look at her.

She would do anything for Mrs. Ender.

But she had to give up Hogwarts and stay here.

Sorry, she can't do it.

She had people to save at Hogwarts.

She also wants to return to her original world.

She wants to return her body to the girl she once was.

This was something she had decided to do when she first came into this world.

She has hesitated and wavered, but she will not change.

"Come with me, Lillian," Kerston began, holding out his hand.

Nalileen took Kerston's hand and left with him without looking at Mrs. Ender.

*

small theater

Kerston: Are there any special breeds of kings, princes, generals, and ministers?

Nalilian: ???