HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"Don't worry, he won't die."

After tying Nalilian's shoelaces, Kersten stood up and said.

He wasn't cruel enough to let her become the sister of a murderer.

"I didn't hit his posterior fossa," he explained.

"Huh?" Nalilian was startled again when she heard a word she didn't understand. "Posterior cranial fossa?"

"what is that?"

"The human brain is divided into the cerebellum and the cerebrum," Kerston explained to her. "A blow to the back of the head won't be fatal if it doesn't damage the cerebellum. The posterior cranial fossa is where the cerebellum is located."

"If you don't hit that area, it won't be fatal."

So from now on, just do this when you hit someone.

"How do you know everything?" Nalilian couldn't help asking, "Or are you prepared for this?"

Which floor is he on?

"No, I just thought about it when I was looking up information about the human body structure, about the previous book," said Kerston.

Actually, I first thought of this when I was looking into planning a major medical insurance for my father.

"The previous one?" Nalilian asked, catching up with what he wanted to say.

"Well, a book about how potions act on the human body," Kerston said.

"Since Muggles can give birth to wizards, it means that the knowledge of the human body in the Muggle world is also applicable to wizards."

“This might not be marketed well,” Nalilian said.

Having been studying potions, she actually always felt that potions were very similar to traditional Chinese medicine. If each ingredient could be experimentally analyzed like modern medicine, perhaps potions could be made more convenient.

But this is a very difficult project.

Not to mention that the progress of modern medicine itself is a history of blood and tears, just to establish the human body thinking of the Muggle world for all wizards, the current knowledge in the field of potions must be completely overturned.

This will affect the interests of many people.

The use of the banner of resisting the invasion of Muggle world culture is enough to get the disseminators into trouble.

Nalilian didn't feel she had the ability to pioneer.

And Kerston should have noticed this too.

Because the book he wrote, which used theories from the Muggle world to promote new Quidditch, avoided mentioning the Muggle world in all the wording.

"So I'm talking about the previous one," Kerston confirmed her idea.

As he spoke, he took out a bag of biscuits from the watch box, tore it open and handed it to her. "Just take this. It'll last you one night."

Nalilian took the biscuits, took out one and put it in her mouth, then took out another one and handed it to Kerston's mouth.

Kerston bit his biscuit, took out a carton of milk from the watch box, put a straw in it and handed it to her.

Nalilian took a sip of the milk and swallowed the biscuits, then saw him take out another manuscript.

This is the book they are almost finishing.

"Now that you've escaped, it's a good opportunity to contact Seth to write a book," Kerston said, sitting next to her with the manuscript.

He must hurry and finish the book.

He is not short of money at the moment. After getting involved in the stock market last holiday, he found that making money from the stock market can come very quickly.

It is far from comparable to selling books.

But he did not give up writing books, because writing books would bring him fame and status that stock trading could not.

What he lacks now is fame and status.

It can be said that although he has no real estate, he is in the same position as Mr. Ende.

Hearing his words, Nalilian, who was drinking milk, gave him a terrifying look, released the straw and asked, "Does Sede know about your plan?"

He was forced to work illegally during the holidays.

Kersten raised an eyebrow, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "He won't refuse."

If he said Lillian was there, he would definitely come over immediately.

Nalilian squinted at him, always feeling that there was something else behind his words.

Kerston didn't say anything, but just flipped through the line drawings in his hand until he stopped at Nalilian's drawing.

"I will leave your name and tell others that this is your drawing," he said, pointing to the drawing.

Nalilian paused, then lowered her eyes. "I don't want to leave my name here."

Although she has done a lot of things to change the plot and met many people.

But she wanted to come quietly and leave quietly.

"Why?" Kersten looked at her and frowned.

He had clearly taken her away from there, away from Mr. Ende's scrutiny.

She chose him too.

But even so, does she still want to go back to Mr. Ende's position?

"Kerston," Nalilian looked at him.

She really wanted to tell him about herself.

But when she met his eyes, she thought that if she told him that she was not his sister, she might not receive such care from him, and she might even see him resist her because of it.

even……

Her mind flashed back to the lampstand Kerston had smashed on Mr. Finch's head.

She flinched.

Nalilian lowered her head and used her most familiar trick to deal with him, "I just don't want to."

She looked at the milk carton in her hand, waiting quietly, and heard a sigh.

Then his voice said, "I know."

He still compromised.

"Are you angry then?" she asked.

"Angry," Kersten said.

"Then how can I calm you down?"

"Don't go back secretly, even if mom begs you to."

"it is good."

She responded, and Kerston pinched her face.

She raised her eyes to look at him; he was still as calm as ever.

"Don't hide. I'm not angry anymore," he said, releasing her cheek.

"Okay," Nalilian smiled and leaned on his shoulder.

Kerston snorted, lowered his head and continued to look at the line drawing in his hand.

Nalilian also looked at the line drawing in his hand, watched him flip through it, and said softly, "Thank you, brother."

Thank him for bringing her out of there and fulfilling her original wish.

In order to escape her parents' expectations, she went to study in the UK alone and immersed herself in her love of design.

However, a virus that no one expected spread across the world, and just like that, the parents who raised her no longer had any hope for her.

Because they are gone forever.

So she always wanted to go back, return to her original body, and fulfill their expectations of her.

And here, she didn't know when she met so many people.

Although when she first planned to increase her favorability, she was prepared to be ruthless and ignore everything.

But in the face of so much pure good intentions, she still didn't do it.

The only thing she could do was to try her best to make it up to them so that neither of them owed the other anything.

As for the Ende family, she knew that she could never fully compensate them, so she allowed herself to accept their love.

Because she still has a system.

In fact, if Kerston really killed someone for her, she could use the system to help him get rid of the crime.

Because there is an item called [Identity Setting Card] in the system store.

【Identity Setting Card】: can be exchanged for character settings, note: except for the characters on the strategy list

Ende's family was not on the list of things to conquer, so using her heart points to exchange for Ende's family's happiness replaced her wish to go home and became her biggest wish now.