HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Nalilian slept soundly all night. When she woke up the next day, she saw Kerston sleeping on the sofa wrapped in a thin blanket.

This was the first time she had woken up and not seen Kersten awake.

amazing.

Nalilian sat up from the quilt and felt her dress loosen.

She touched her skirt and found that the bra string was loose, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was not broken. This was the style that Mrs. Ende chose for her and had the tailor make a custom dress for her.

It is also the dress that Mrs. Ende is most satisfied with.

As for the loose rope, it must have been loosened by her rolling around in her sleep at night. Her sleeping posture has always been bad.

Nalilian thought about it and saw the wizard robe beside the bed. This should be what Kston prepared for her.

She also happened to undo her bra, take off her skirt, pick up her clothes and put them on, then put the skirt away.

But when I saw the overly thin waist, I still touched it.

In order to wear the dress with an excessively thin waist that Mrs. Ende chose, she had to wear a bra underneath her clothes. Whenever she wore this dress, she had to take out the bra inside, otherwise she would not be able to wear it.

Although she knew how unfriendly bra binding was to women, it would squeeze the internal organs, cause rib deformation, and long-term wearing could also cause internal organ displacement.

But this was a product of the times and Mrs. Ende's expectation, so Nalilian did not refuse.

When she first started wearing the bra binder, she often had difficulty breathing, had little appetite, and had trouble sleeping. Later, she gradually got used to it, and later, that is, she took it off.

She found it was completely different.

The feeling of freedom, breathing is smooth, and food can be eaten as much as you want.

It turns out that loose-fitting clothes are best.

That being said, the wizard robe that looks like a bucket is the best!

Nalilian changed her clothes and got out of bed, then walked towards Kerston and found that he was still asleep, but frowning.

He hasn't woken up yet.

Were you tired last night?

She recalled last night and found that she only had the memory of brushing her teeth last night. After that, she completely blacked out and didn't even know how she got to bed.

She couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Did she tire out Kersten?

At this moment, Kerston suddenly opened his eyes and met hers. He looked at her with indifference.

what happened?

Nalilian was startled and called out to him, "Kerston..."

But just as she shouted, she saw him close his eyes.

"You're not Lillian," he said, his eyes closed, his voice hoarse.

"...Are you dreaming, Kersten?" Nalilian said speechlessly.

If she isn't, then who is?

Her fingers trembled, and she suppressed the panic that flashed through her heart.

Kersten finally opened his eyes and looked at her for a long moment before calling out, "Lillian."

He seemed to have just recognized her.

Nalilian smiled politely: "Kerston, I will not forgive you unless you tell me that you have Alzheimer's disease."

Alzheimer's disease is a common amnesia disorder among the elderly, in which some memories are gradually forgotten.

It’s like there is an eraser in your brain that erases your past memories.

"I'm not old," Kersten refused to admit.

Nalilian turned and left.

Ignore him.

"Lillian," his voice came quickly from behind her, hoarse, tired, and gentle, "I am."

Satisfied, Nalilian called out, "Get up."

She turned to look at him.

"Yeah," Kersten responded, looking at her with a soft gaze.

She was startled, then she heard him say, "Go get the money from the watch box, and we'll go downstairs for breakfast."

She came back to her senses and asked, "Where is it, the watch box?"

"Nightstand."

Nalilian obediently walked to the bedside table. She opened the watch box and saw a large space inside through the small opening. Different items were stacked in the corners of the space.

In one corner was a pile of pounds and galleons.

Is this the Traceless Extension Charm? It can make a very small space become so big.

She reached into the watch box and asked, "How much does it cost?"

But no one responded to her.

"Kyston?" she asked, looking towards the sofa, only to find that no one was there.

No, not even a blanket.

Where has he gone?

Nalilian had no choice but to take out a few gold galleons and put them in her pocket.

Just as she took the money, she heard the sound of a door opening. She looked over and was stunned again when she saw Kerston at the bathroom door.

His hair was wet, no, his whole body was wet, but because he was wrapped in a blanket, she didn't see his condition at first.

But the water kept dripping from his feet, which exposed him.

Nalilian frowned, "You took a shower with your clothes on?"

"Not feeling well," Kersten explained, his thick short hair clinging to his cheeks, making him look like he had just been rescued from the water.

"Get me some clothes," he said.

Nalilian quickly took out a wizard robe from the watch box and ran to the bathroom door to hand it to him.

"Thank you," Kerston pinched the corner of the wizard's robe, took the clothes, and went back into the bathroom and closed the door.

Nalilian looked at the closed door, then at her hands.

Is it her imagination?

Why did she feel like Kerston was avoiding her?

And what the hell is that "thank you"?

When had he ever said such words to her?

Nalilian soon discovered that this did not seem to be an illusion.

When Kerston finished showering and changing his clothes in the bathroom and asked her to go out with him for breakfast, Kerston not only held her hand but also kept his distance from her.

After entering the bar and ordering from the bar owner, Nalilian looked at Kerston who was sitting opposite her and couldn't help but ask, "So what's wrong with you?"

He actually sat opposite her.

Kersten said, "Let's go to Eeyore Owl Shop later and ask an owl to send a letter to Seth."

He's changing the subject.

Nalilian stared at him, but his expression remained unchanged.

She sighed and replied, "Okay."

Since he didn't want to say it, there was no need for her to ask.

Just like he wouldn't ask about her secrets.