HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"Mom, why don't you go?"

The team's next stop was the Quidditch World Cup Final, where the Sports Department built a Quidditch pitch in the moors where no Muggles were.

For this purpose, Nalilian and Kersten went home to pick up some clothes suitable for the Muggle world.

Because of the Ministry of Magic's anti-Muggle security regulations, all wizards watching the Quidditch World Cup must disguise themselves as Muggles.

Moreover, the Quidditch final stadium is far away from where the Muggles live and far away from where the wizards live, so they have to set up tents there.

Narilean packed almost a week's worth of luggage as per Kerston's request and asked Mrs. Ender if she wanted to go, but Mrs. Ender chose not to go. She begged her to go, but she refused and insisted on staying at home to take care of the flowers and plants. She felt very confused.

She didn't think Mrs. Ender would consider caring for the plants at home more important than leading the team to a championship.

Besides, she can ask her neighbors for help.

"I'm not interested in Quidditch, Lillian," Mrs. Ender said slowly, combing her fingers through the long hair of Lillian, who was lying on her knees. "Maybe when your damn father was still around, I could pretend to be interested in his favorite football."

"But now I don't have to pretend, and Kersten has no right to ask me to pretend."

She looked into her long-lashed eyes and said, "I know you are the same. You never watch football games. At most, you will look at the cover of a magazine where a football star is wearing a suit."

Nalilian blinked, "Mom..."

How can she be so careful?

"Tired of being among Quidditch fans like this, Lillian?" asked Mrs. Ender.

"No," Nalilian shook her head.

"If you don't want to go," Mrs. Ender said, looking at Kerston as he came down the stairs.

Kersten looked at Nalilian who was lying in her arms, "You can go now."

"Here I am," Nalilian propped herself up and shook her head at Mrs. Ender who was holding her hand.

She must go.

Kerston was not qualified to ask Mrs. Ender to pretend, but he was qualified to let her pretend.

*

Coxton and Cedric agreed to get the portkey to Salisbury Plain in Wiltshire. The Ministry of Magic arranged a portkey leading to the Quidditch final stadium in each area for those young wizards who could not yet use Apparate.

However, the door keys they set up are usually in the wilderness to prevent Muggles from discovering that the user has suddenly disappeared. These door keys are all garbage to avoid Muggles' suspicion.

After hearing this from Kston, Nalilian complained that the wizard might not know what the Global Environmental Protection Association was. Kston raised the corner of his mouth.

The place where the doorkey chosen by Kerston and Cedric is located has no wizard gathering place, and few people go there, but it is accessible by train and bus, so the walking distance is shorter and it is more friendly to Narellean.

Then Nallylian was taken by Kerston on a train, then a bus, and finally arrived at the ticket office of the Stonehenge scenic area.

Stonehenge has been an unsolved mystery in the Muggle world for four thousand years, and it is also a mystery in the wizarding world. The only record in the history of magic is that it has the magical power to gather the sun, moon and stars.

After getting off the bus, they could not take the scenic area bus because the door key was not inside the scenic area, but just in the direction of Stonehenge, so they could only walk there.

However, the walk to Stonehenge was a long one, and longer than Nallylian had imagined.

Nalilian started by pulling the corner of Kerston's clothes while walking, and gradually moved to dragging his clothes while walking, until she could no longer walk.

"Take a rest, Kerstin," she said in a pleading tone, sitting directly on the grass by the roadside, staring at the sightseeing bus in the scenic area driving past.

Kerston frowned at her sweaty face, took out a tissue from his bag that had been cast with an invisible stretching spell and handed it to her.

After Nalilian wiped off the sweat and rested enough, he squatted with his back to her and said, "Come up."

Nalilian paused, "Isn't it bad?

She looked around.

It was the holiday season, and there were quite a lot of people traveling here. Some of them walked outside the fence without buying tickets, while others walked inside the fence after buying tickets but not paying for the bus. They all cast more or less glances at each other.

I mainly looked at Kxton. His appearance was so attractive, especially when he was held down by Nalilian and had his hair trimmed when he returned home. He looked like a walking magazine cover.

Nalilian felt a little embarrassed.

She is so old, but she still needs her brother to carry her on his back.

"Come up," Kerston simply said.

Nalilian happily climbed onto Kston's broad back.

Kerston carried her on his back and walked along the path worn by travelers across the wide lawn.

Nalilian leaned on his shoulder and looked into the distance. The shape of Stonehenge could be seen. The gusts of wind made her squint.

"Stonehenge is over there, Kerston," she pointed, shaking Kerston's shoulders beneath her.

"Don't fall," Kersten said, holding her up.

As they walked all the way to Stonehenge, Nalilian became more and more energetic. She saw the shadows left on the grass by the sunlight after passing through the stones turned into pointers pointing to them, and her eyes were filled with light.

Kerston felt the magic power filling his body, and felt the hand on the back of his neck gradually warming up, so he lowered his eyes.