HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"This dance studio looks like someone's secret base."

Standing next to the gramophone in the dance studio, Nalilian said this.

This phonograph looks quite old, but it still makes music. It doesn't look like a simple machine, but rather a magical item.

And this lantern has no energy source but is always on, which looks extraordinary.

The Weasley twins stood before a large bronze mirror in the dance studio, looked at each other, rubbed their chins, and then -

"This is you," Fred said to George, pointing to his own reflection.

"This is you," George said to Fred, pointing to his own reflection.

They both tried to trick the other, but their tacit understanding prevented them from succeeding.

So they punched each other and said, "It's all you."

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Then they started fighting again.

Nalilian: "..."

She glanced speechlessly at the two twins fighting each other, then sat down on the sofa next to the small round cherry wood table. At this moment, the lid of the phonograph suddenly opened, and a wooden doll in a tuxedo popped out. In his hand was a piece of letter paper with two lines of words written on it -

"Dear Frelia, I know you won't come back here, just like you did when you walked towards that person so resolutely. So many things happened, and I'm not sure what role you played in them, but I don't think you don't know whether it was right or wrong. If you insist on doing it, then I can only wish you a happy journey."

Narilean swore that she had not meant to read the letter, but the handwriting was so beautiful and neat, like printed text, that she could not help but understand it while she had been reading frantically for Quidditch training in the past few days.

The content entered my mind in a strange way.

She had no intention of prying into other people's privacy, and this piece of letter seemed to contain many secrets.

But the words swirled around in her head.

This sounds like a mockery from one person to another.

This person named Frelia seems to have done a lot of wrong things.

As Nalilian was initially trying to determine the contents of the letter, the music dropped in pitch. A small wooden billiard player in a tuxedo was holding the letter. The letter turned over, and two more lines of words appeared.

"But sometimes, I wonder, if I had arrived before you that afternoon, would everything have been different?"

"I know this is a sign of weakness, but you don't know, you will never understand... I love you until death."

The two lines of handwriting were covered with tear stains, blurring the writing.

Nalilian was shocked.

Did she really see something she shouldn't have seen?

"what happened?"

"What are you looking at?"

At this time, the Weasley twins finished their fight and walked towards her.

Nalilian stood up suddenly, "Well, I think we should go back."

"go back?"

Fred, who had wanted to explore, was attracted by her word and quickly winked at George.

"You don't have classes this afternoon, why are you in such a hurry to go back?" George said, looking behind her.

What's up with her?

Seeing George looking behind her, Narilla was shocked. "Well, I promised Ced that I would go watch him practice Quidditch."

In fact, ever since she chose to help the Gryffindor Quidditch team, she has never watched the Hufflepuff Quidditch team practice again to avoid suspicion.

Seth would not ask her about this, he always tried not to embarrass her.

But she had to take the Weasley twins away from here immediately and prevent them from finding the letter.

That was a love letter. Even though the person who wrote it was a bit awkward, it was indeed a love letter.

She had seen it, and if she had done something wrong, she couldn't let them both make the same mistake.

The Weasley twins were equally shocked when they heard Narellean say that she was going to watch Hufflepuff training.

"No, this won't work," Fred refused directly.

"Then why?" Nalilian asked. Actually, she didn't care, but she couldn't let the two of them see the letter on the phonograph behind her.

"Because, uh, uh," Fred stuck.

He couldn't say that they had just seen the Hufflepuff team escorting that pretty boy Diggory to the Quidditch pitch, and then they were obsessed with blocking her way so that she wouldn't see.

Digory, the pretty boy, must have seen them. If he asked Nalileen what she had been doing, Nalileen would definitely not lie. If she said she was with them, Digory would know everything.

That would be the end.

They had already decided not to disturb Nalilian, absolutely not.

So this matter cannot be exposed, absolutely not.

"Uh, well," George said as Fred was imitating the goose, "because we're going to play against Hufflepuff soon. If you go over there and watch them practice, and they lose, they'll think you leaked their tactics."

Fred breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave his twin brother a thumbs-up.

"Oh," Nalilian responded, and then she remembered something. She didn't want to ask, but now she had to hold their attention, so she had to ask.

"Andrew Kirk, the senior, didn't show up for practice before. Was that your fault?"

She looked closely at the Weasley twins.

After all, a question-and-answer challenge has already begun here. If she can't throw questions for them to answer, she will lose her position and let them know the secret behind it.

"Yes," said Fred firmly. "He's got a problem in his head."

“A big problem.”

“It should be repaired.”

"We treated him to bubble gum."

"Skipping class bubble gum, it makes you faint once you eat it and foams at the mouth, a must-have for skipping class."

"And Fat Tongue Toffee."

"His tongue is so fat it's sticking out of his mouth, so he doesn't dare come to training."

"And diarrhea chocolate."

"It's a must for constipation. If you don't have constipation, you'll be on your own..."

They sang in unison nervously, saying things that even they themselves could not understand.

After all, this place has become a time-delaying arena. If they can't keep Nalilian, they will lose their position and let Digory know their secret!