HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Chapter 191 Playing the ball, dueling

"210:210? A draw?"

Narelle was shocked to hear the news from Hermione and Ron, who had just returned from the Quidditch match.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff ended in a tie?

"They played all afternoon, how could it be a draw?"

"Yeah," Ron said tiredly, "a score of 210 is normal after playing for an entire afternoon. Isn't a draw even more normal?"

"Our team caught the Golden Snitch," explained an equally tired Hermione. "Harry finally got the Snitch, but Hufflepuff's Quaffle scored too many goals, so the score was tied."

At this point, Ron glanced at Narilian resentfully, "Senior Diggory is like a madman!"

Hermione explained, "No one thought Senior Diggory had a rocket crossbow." Nallylian, who knew the situation, winced. "More importantly, Senior Diggory switched his Seeker hand with someone else, and he took on the Chaser position himself. And then," Hermione paused, her face serious, "he scored like a madman."

"He scores goals as fast as if he were hitting the ball with the basket!" Ron screamed in mock collapse.

"I can't imagine it. If Harry didn't have a rocket crossbow, I think he would have lost," said Hermione.

"And I feel like it's because he has a girlfriend," Ron glanced at Narilian, "He really showed no mercy to the two seniors on our team."

"They didn't fight over the Quaffle much, and when they came off the field they said they wanted to throw their broomsticks in Senior Diggory's face," said Hermione.

Nalilian frowned. "You two seem to be getting along better and better. Would you consider becoming twins?"

"Na Lilian!" The two of them shouted in unison, unable to bear it any longer.

"Okay," Nalilian said, spreading her hands. "I knew that Seid had a rocket crossbow, but I didn't know that Seid would change his position."

Ever since she told Ced that she wanted to help Gryffindor, the two of them tacitly agreed not to talk about Quidditch at all, except for that piece of shit Keston who went to be an assistant teacher.

Ron was a little dissatisfied and frustrated, and unconsciously said what he was thinking, "If Senior Diggory was still the Seeker, we would definitely win."

"Ron!" This caused Hermione to push him.

Ron then realized that he had said the wrong thing and secretly glanced at Nalilian.

Nalilian looked at him seriously, "Now that you've said that, let's break up, Ron!"

"Ah?" Ron cried out in horror and fear. She had never spoken to him so seriously before, but then Hermione elbowed him, and he realized that Narelle was joking.

If Nalilian really wanted to break up with him, the best thing to do would be to slap him.

"I'm sorry, I apologize," he said.

"It's too late, you've hurt my feelings, Weasley," said Narellean.

"I've already apologized, what else do you want?" Ron asked back, his tone becoming lighter.

"Ha, how can you be sorry?" Narilla said, "You are jealous of me for having a boyfriend, aren't you? The red-haired Weasley."

"Hey, the names are getting too extreme!"

"If you also want a capable boyfriend, I can introduce you to one, Senior Diggory, whom you'll envy, to help you."

"Get lost, who wants a boyfriend?"

The two started arguing.

Hermione watched the two quarreling in silence until she saw Harry, sweating profusely, return to the common room. She quickly greeted him and asked him to come over.

Nalilian had actually prepared fruits and candies waiting for them.

Harry came over, but before he even reached him, he spoke, "Actually, I should have found the Snitch sooner."

When Nalilian heard the sound, she looked over and saw Harry standing far away, like a child who had done something wrong and was afraid of being beaten by her.

She laughed and said, "I didn't expect Seide to be so despicable."

Harry's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that she would condemn Senior Diggory instead of blaming him. He took a few steps forward and wanted to ask Narilian when he heard a roar from behind him -

"I knew it, I knew she was hiding something!"

"She doesn't want Gryffindor to win at all!"

It's Andrew Kirk.

Nalilian looked over there.

The other person also looked in her direction, and when he saw Harry, his eyes dodged for a moment, then he avoided Harry and looked at her angrily, as if she was an unforgivable sinner.

"Ignore him," Hermione said, standing in front of her.

Harry looked at the guy who was about to rush over and scared Andrew.

Nariel was thinking about what to do with this man, but the next second Andrew Kirk was taken away by the Weasley twins who appeared from the door of the common room out of nowhere.

"They're so quick," Ron exclaimed.

So why didn't he even see their shadow when he was in trouble?

"Perfect for the Ministry of Magic," said Hermione, "to do that kind of PR stuff."

"No," Ron, the son of a civil servant, shook his head and said with great experience, "They work so fast, the Ministry of Magic would not be suitable."

Nalilian laughed and explained, "George and Fred also taught Cork a lesson before, which helped me relieve a lot of burden."

She said, glancing at Ron, who looked at her warily for this, and heard her say.

"I also want to thank them for letting me know when their dear brother wets the bed and when he won't cry without his mother—"

"Wait!" Ron's ears were red with anger. "How could they tell you these things?"

he questioned.

"I paid a heavy price," Nalilian said seriously, "I scattered bubble pods on you in Herbology class and blew up your cauldron so many times—"

"Fight it out, Ender!" Ron roared before she could finish.

Nallylian couldn't help but glance at Hermione; she seemed to have irritated Ron.

Hermione looked at her calmly, then turned to Ron and asked, "When you say Ender, do you mean Narielian or Senior Ender?"

Hearing the name, Ron shrank back, his arrogance diminished. "I, I," he paused for a long time before finally saying, "Whoever was there, I'm talking about!"

"So you mean you want to duel with Senior Diggory?" Hermione asked. "In ancient times, ladies had the right to ask a knight they trusted to duel on their behalf."

"Lillian can talk to Senior Diggory," she said. Feeling Harry's expectant eyes on her, she added, "And of course, other people she trusts."

"How is she weak?" Ron said aggrievedly, and then he saw Harry coming over with his wand out. "Wait, Harry!"

Hermione watched them and an idea occurred to her.

"Lillian," Lavender and Parvati walked in at this time. Lavender looked very happy, but Parvati was sneering.

"Senior Diggory is here to see you," Lavender began.

"He's too nice," Parvati said with disdain. "He's good-looking, so Lavender didn't reject him."

Nalilian laughed, stood up, said goodbye to everyone and left.

She had already agreed with Ced that they would go to the party there regardless of whether Hufflepuff won or lost.

After all, she seldom went to Hufflepuff this semester because of Gryffindor training.

And after the game, her agreement to help Senior Wood was successfully completed.

After Narilean left, Lavender said regretfully that there would be no celebration today. Neither a draw nor a loss would be celebrated in Gryffindor, and then she took Parvati away.

Hermione then spoke to the remaining two boys, "I have a way to teach Cork a lesson."

"And once taught a lesson, Cork won't dare to make the same mistake again."

"What's the solution?" Ron asked, and Harry looked at Hermione.

"Looking for Senior Ende," Hermione said.

It’s okay for Senior Ende not to reply to Lillian’s message, but they will definitely reply to their messages, after all, it concerns Lillian.

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