HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Chapter 136: Unable to Look Straight

The cellars, the Slytherin common room.

"Marin," Pansy said, looking at the girl in front of her, "You really helped me vent my anger today."

Marlene had come to Slytherin when she was sorted, especially since her grandfather was Cantankerus Nott, the man who compiled the Pure-Blood Directory!

Very famous in the pureblood circle!

"It's a pity that the Mudblood didn't see it," Pansy said with regret.

The people around the Mudblood protected her too well, especially the two annoying and nosy Hufflepuffs, who didn't let the Mudblood witness the Sorting Ceremony of Marlene entering Slytherin.

That Eun-de is the most disgusting. He came to them last time to warn them. I don’t know what he did to make them catch a cold and be admitted to the medical wing before the exam.

Especially since the illness was clearly just a cold symptom, but even after drinking the magic potion, it didn't get better. It dragged on until after the exam and I almost couldn't get out, so I had to retake the exam.

They went to ask the dean about this, and the dean said that the other party might have used something from the Muggle world to deal with them.

How disgusting!

"Is there anything else I can help you with, Pansy?" Marlene asked carefully.

The Nott family is not what it used to be. Ever since their uncle was imprisoned in Azkaban, they have gradually declined. Now it would be even better if they could make friends with the Parkinson family, who are close to the Malfoy family.

Pansy's eyes flashed with malice as she asked, "Have you had contact with McMillan?"

"We met at a banquet this holiday," said Marlene.

I heard that he hadn't attended the party since he entered Hogwarts, and we met after the engagement this time.

I didn't expect him to be such a polite person.

His attitude is very cold and difficult to get close to.

But it’s understandable.

After all, the McMillan family is now more inclined to side with Dumbledore, so they found a pure-blood like her whose family was once glorious but has now fallen into decline, so that it is easier to control her.

McMillan should have contacted her according to his family's wishes.

Especially since he still has an ex-girlfriend at Hogwarts.

"Didn't McMillan ever go to parties before?" Pansy asked.

Marlene hesitated, then nodded.

"He made an exception for you!" Pansy said excitedly, "That's it. McMillan only thought you were his true love when he met a pure-blood like you!"

Pansy was overjoyed when she heard the news. She went back to the dormitory and discussed the matter with her roommates Daphne and Millicent. They decided to attack the Ender Mudblood from this point.

This will definitely make that mudblood cry!

She slept soundly, ready to see it the next day, but when she woke up early in the morning and went to the hall with her roommates, the Gryffindors who passed by all smiled wickedly at her and shook their hands.

"Are these Gryffindors crazy?" Pansy said with a frown.

"Ignore them. Gryffindors are never normal."

"Maybe they're just crazy. There's something wrong with their brains. They'll be fine after a while."

Daphne and Millicent comforted her.

But the strange phenomenon did not stop as they said, and the Gryffindors continued to do this to her for the whole morning.

Even Hufflepuff did it, calling her by her last name, Parkinson.

This made Pansy feel uneasy and she had no mood to gather those half-bloods to spread the news.

In order to avoid these people, Pansy did not plan to go to the auditorium for lunch, so she had to say goodbye to Daphne and Millicent and go back to the cellar.

But as soon as she entered the Slytherin common room, she saw Draco and Blaise laughing and discussing something, with Crabbe and Goyle grinning beside them.

"What are you discussing?" Pansy walked over and asked unhappily.

She had been treated so strangely all day and was not in a good mood at all, but they were laughing so happily here.

"Nothing," Blaise quickly shook his head when he saw her.

Draco nodded as well, but the stifled smile on his face wasn't genuine at all.

Goyle and Crabbe were laughing like idiots.

Pansy thought they were just telling some joke that only boys could hear, and she didn't tell her to protect her.

She didn't really mind what they said.

"It's been a terrible day," she said, sitting down. "You can tell me. I want to laugh, too."

"What's wrong?" Blaise asked.

"I don't know what's going on with Gryffindor and Hufflepuff today. They keep shaking their hands at me," she said speechlessly.

Are they crazy?!

Phew, upon hearing this, Draco finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?!" Pansy asked aggrievedly.

Those Gryffindors bullied her, but he didn't stand with her!

"Tell her, Zabini, hurry up," Draco encouraged with a grin.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Well," Blaise shrugged and said to Pansy, who looked puzzled, "Your last name is a disease in the Muggle world."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"What?" Pansy was stunned.

sick?

"Something that makes old people's hands shake," Crabbe added with a silly grin.

Gore laughed heartily, his hands shaking as if he had Parkinson's.

And Draco sneered, "I'm sorry, Pansy, but I can't even look at your last name right now."

"Na Lilian Ende!" Pansy screamed after she realized what was happening, her face flushed. "Mudblood! Bitch!"

This was definitely her doing!

She had brought shame to her family name, she had completely disgraced herself in front of Draco and Blaise!

She made her look like a laughing stock in front of the whole school!

Pansy ran out of the cellar in a rage and rushed to the Great Hall under the concerned gazes of the Slytherins.

"Na Lilian Ende!"

Seeing the figure sitting at the Gryffindor table, she screamed and rushed over.

But she was immediately stopped by the senior Gryffindor students.

"You insulted my family, bitch!" Pansy, who was stopped, shouted at Nalilian, "I will teach you a lesson!"

"My father and mother will not let you go!"

"They'll tear you to pieces, Mudblood!"

Hearing her words, Narilla, who was sitting at the Gryffindor table, simply said to her, "Parkinson."

"what--!"

The name turned into an insult and Pansy screamed, pulling out her wand.

"Do you want to do something that would bring shame upon your parents?"

But before she could recite the spell, Nalilian's words made her tremble all over.

"You attacked me in the auditorium," Nalilian asked, looking at her, "Do you know what happened to you?"

"Deducting points from Slytherin is only one possible outcome, and you could be expelled from Hogwarts."

"Would your parents tolerate you doing this?"

She had read Pansy's message. She was the target of her Six Hearts strategy, but her parents were particularly fond of playing it safe.

They had not joined Voldemort before and were unable to gain a certain amount of power in the wizarding world.

Later, he despised Headmaster Dumbledore's tolerance towards Muggle-born wizards, did not stand on Dumbledore's side, and did not gain power.

So much so that there wasn't even a single person in their family in the Ministry of Magic, or even on the school board.

As for the Malfoy family, with whom they were closely connected, the eldest Malfoy had been stripped of his position on the school board as early as last school year.

Would such a conservative pure-blood family allow this Parkinson to attack her, a Muggle-born wizard, and cause trouble when Headmaster Dumbledore is at the peak of his power?

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