HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Chapter 158 Spaghetti with Tomato and Meat Sauce

After a while, Cedric brought three glasses of juice and placed them on the table. They were his freshly squeezed orange juice. Kiki took one, thanked him, and jumped off the table to leave.

Then Cedric brought two more plates, each filled with golden noodles filled with tomato and meat sauce.

"Pasta?" Nalilian said in surprise.

"Yes, I asked Kerston, and he said Lillian, you are interested in pasta, so I tried to make it once. Come and taste it to see if it tastes good," Cedric said with a smile as he placed his knife and fork on her plate.

Nalilian picked up the fork and took a bite. The sauce tasted refreshing and delicious. The sourness of the tomatoes neutralized the greasy taste of the meat sauce, which whetted her appetite.

She felt a pang in her heart.

This is not just a one-time attempt. He must have put in a lot of effort to make such authentic pasta.

How should she repay his care?

"Is it delicious?" Cedric asked as he sat down opposite her.

"Good, very good," Nalilian said, trying her best to hide the guilt on her face, "I like it very much. I like it very much."

But she kept her head down, not as happy as Cedric was when he heard her words.

On the other side, Qiqi, who saw this scene, took a sip of orange juice and shook his head.

*

Is Lillian eating well?

Sitting in the stands of the Quidditch World Cup qualifiers stadium in the UK, Keston had no interest in the fierce game going on in the field and was thinking about other things.

Inside the venue, the Irish team is playing in the group stage. All teams that have registered for the World Cup are divided into sixteen groups. All teams in each group will play against each other. Each win will earn 2 points. The team with the most points will qualify and enter the round of .

The Irish team was in the crucial battle of the group stage, but they were playing with ease because they were already over 200 points ahead of their opponent. Even if the opponent's Seeker got the Golden Snitch, they could still win.

The most terrifying thing is that the Irish team is still scoring goals frequently.

"nice shot!"

Seeing the Irish team score again, Mr. Hard, the vice president of Whits Hard Book Company who came with Keston, couldn't help but stand up and applaud. He felt fortunate for choosing this team and was even more impressed by the vision of the young man next to him.

The Irish team, a team that has no previous World Cup winning record, cannot be considered a favorite, and it takes courage to choose it as the team to bet on.

But Kxton decided on this team without any hesitation.

It now appears that the Irish team has great potential to win the championship.

The Irish team coach sitting next to Mr. Hard was also looking at this incredibly young wizard.

He really couldn't believe that the book "Advanced Practical Interpretation Guide to Quidditch" was actually written by such a little boy who was not yet an adult. You know, after he got the book, he saw results after training with the team for more than a month. This means that this book is not a small thing written to save face, but real knowledge.

He is simply a young genius.

But when he thought about the great Bulgarian Seeker Viktor Krum, who had just reached adulthood, he felt a little relieved.

There are so many geniuses in the world, why bother about age?

Most importantly, he chose to help their team.

This time he invited them here in the hope of negotiating terms with them to monopolize the distribution of the "Advanced Practical Interpretation Guide to Quidditch" and to hold these training methods in his own hands.

And Kerston, who was being thought of by two big men beside him, was daydreaming.

I don’t know if Seth supervises Lillian’s meals well. She is always so picky about food, and Seth dotes on Lillian too much.

If Lillian didn't want to eat, Seth would never force her to eat, but would try different ways to cook dishes that suited her taste.

When Kerston thought about how during the summer vacation, Cede had asked him about the list of Lillian's favorite foods, and how Lillian refused to eat every time she ate the desserts Cede made, his brows unconsciously furrowed even tighter.

This shocked the Irish team coach who had been paying attention to him. He really didn't understand what he didn't like about the court.

Kerston began to have a headache when he thought of Cede's doting on Lillian. Although Lillian was much more well-behaved now and knew that she should go to the library to study, he was still worried about Lillian's studies, especially with Cede's indulgence, she might not go there much.

I still have to supervise her studies.

Just give Lillian a test.

He sighed and finally made this decision.

This made the Irish team coach terrified.

Was he not satisfied with their team's performance?

Until the coach saw the stern-faced genius author he needed to please took out a copy of "Standard Spells, Level 3" and started reading.

Irish team coach: ...?

No, why is he reading? Is this how geniuses study?

But isn’t this “Standard Spells, Level 3” a textbook for third-grade wizards?

He remembered very clearly that after his little devil finished the third grade, he used this textbook as a support for the table legs.

Why is he reading this book?

Until the Irish team won the game, the coach's attention was on Keston. Keston noticed the team's victory. He put down his book and applauded with the fans who came to watch the game.

After the group stage, the Irish coach invited the two men and the team's captain, Aidan Lynch, to dinner to discuss the monopoly of the "Advanced Practical Interpretation Guide to Quidditch".

At the dinner table, Mr. Harder took on most of the conversation topics. After Aidan Linzi learned that the two were responsible for the book "Advanced Practical Interpretation Guide to Quidditch", he praised the book endlessly and talked enthusiastically.

All Kerston had to do was sit quietly and eat, nodding and saying "hmm" from time to time.

The Irish team coach secretly looked at Keston, feeling more and more satisfied. With such perfect etiquette, he didn't know which pure-blood family the half-blood belonged to to be so good. If he became famous through this book, he would probably be adopted by the family.

"To be honest," the coach decided to lend a hand to the young man he had taken a fancy to. Perhaps he would get rich rewards in the future. "In addition to monopolizing this book, we actually have another request."

"It would be even better if the original author could join the team to guide us in practice."

He looked at Kerston and asked solemnly, "Mr. Ende, I wonder if we would have the honor of inviting you to be an assistant coach for our team."

Kerston paused, Nalilian's face flashing through his mind, and then he responded, "It's my pleasure."

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