HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Chapter 254: Mother's Comet

After class, Nalilian didn't have to attend because the next class was the popular Care of Magical Creatures class.

But going to Muggle Studies class.

Hermione, who had signed up for two classes at the same time, tossed her schoolbag to her. "Please take it to the classroom for me, Lillian. I'm going to the bathroom. Thank you."

She ran very fast and seemed to be in a hurry.

Narellean was left alone in a helpless situation - she had to go to Hogwarts Castle alone, carrying a large schoolbag that was wider than herself, because the other little wizards in Gryffindor had to go to Hagrid's hut for classes.

She glanced towards Hogwarts Castle.

A group of Slytherins were walking towards this side. They were about to take the Care of Magical Creatures class with Gryffindor. The one leading them had platinum hair and was very conspicuous.

It's Malfoy.

Nalilian hesitated.

After all, it would be a bit embarrassing for her to walk over alone.

Especially since Malfoy was surrounded by so many people.

How about going to the animal protection class with Harry and the others?

While she was thinking about it, Ernest, who had packed up and walked out of the greenhouse, saw that Nalilian was acting strangely. He stopped and almost instantly understood her distress.

His heart trembled.

Do you want to invite her?

After all, they seemed to be the only ones in their fourth year who chose Muggle Studies.

"Lillian, I'll come with you. I was just about to go to the bathroom," but Harry went to Nalilian first and picked up Hermione's schoolbag that she was holding.

"Oh, thank you, Harry," Narielian thanked him quickly and handed him the bag.

She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Malfoy.

After taking the schoolbag, Harry's eyes met Ernest's who was looking at them, then he glanced away and took Nalilian away.

Ernest watched the two men leave.

"Let's go, Ernie," Justin, who came out a step later, said while ruffling his hair.

I'm going to see Lillian again soon, so I have to dress up nicely.

"Let's go," Ernest said.

Then Ron came out of the greenhouse and found himself alone: No, buddy.

*

Harry took Nariel to the Muggle Studies classroom to meet up with Hermione before leaving.

Hermione dug out her Arithmancy textbook and started school.

Nalilian began to paint.

The two of them didn't have to take Muggle Studies at all; they were just taking it to get the credits.

"Lillian," Hermione couldn't help but come closer when she saw her sketchbook, "What are you drawing?"

"The Daily Life of Hogwarts Wizards," Narilla said, "I'm going to name it that. It should be very attractive to those young wizards who haven't started school yet."

"Oh, you're planning on writing a book too?" asked Hermione.

"Yeah," Nalilian nodded.

She planned to publish a collection of paintings to leave behind wealth and fame for the original body, which would belong to her.

Hopefully she can forgive her for occupying her body for a few years.

*

The afternoon class was Divination, and Hermione simply chose to abandon everyone and go to the Arithmancy class.

Nalilian is not sensitive to numbers, so I regret that I cannot take the class with her.

So she was created in the divination class.

"You'll be hit by a comet," Professor Trelawney said. "You'll lose a lot of things, your wealth, your future."

"Oh, Lillian, my poor Lillian," said Lavender, who trusted her so deeply, and hugged her. "Don't worry, Lillian, you can lose anyone but you won't lose me."

Nalilian hated words that put her in the spotlight.

She glanced at Parvati, who immediately pulled Ravindra away.

"Don't worry about it," Harry comforted her from the other side.

Then Harry, who said this, was told by Professor Trelawney that his birth was influenced by Saturn.

"Look at your black hair, your thin figure, and the fact that you lost your parents when you were just a baby... I can tell that you must have been born in winter, right, dear?" she said.

"My birthday is in July," Harry said calmly.

Laugh out loud.

Ron laughed so hard he started coughing.

Only Nalilian said weakly, "I thought you were going to say it was your mother's child."

Harry paused, "You can tell me next time."

"I'm just kidding," Nalilian waved her hand.

She didn't want to train Harry to be the king of memes, because that would be a big sin for her.

Professor Trelawney then gave them a complex circular chart and asked them to write down the positions of their planets at birth.

Nalilian didn't like it because it involved calculations, but she was very bad at calculations, so she filled it in with a quill pen -

The Earth, the Sun, the Moon.

Lavender, who was accompanying her, was extremely excited. "Professor, look, one of my planets is not accurate. What planet is this?"

"It's Uranus, dear," Professor Trelawney said helpfully.

"Can you show me Uranus, Lavender?" Ron came closer.

Professor Trelawney heard what this poor student said, so she assigned them to analyze the movement of the planets that would affect them in the next month.

Nalilian felt deceived.

They said the divination class was simple, just sleeping and pouring tea leaves?

She followed the group back to Hogwarts Castle reluctantly. Hermione, who had just finished her Arithmancy class, joined them and happily told them that Professor Victor, who was teaching the class, had not assigned any homework.

Ron shouted "Long live Professor Victor".

They came to the auditorium and lined up to eat.

But at this time Malfoy came over with his follower, holding the Daily Prophet in his hand, with a malicious smile on his face, "Oh, Weasley, Weasley, your father is in the newspaper, did you know?"

"What?" Ron didn't understand, but he knew very well that this was definitely not a good thing.

Because Malfoy's followers Crabbe and Goyle were laughing.

"Why don't you spend a bit of money and buy a newspaper? That'll tell you what you need to know," said Malfoy, causing Ron to blush. "And see—"

He read out the news from the Daily Prophet. It was a report written by a woman named Rita Skeeter, about the Ministry of Magic. It was about the Ministry's failure to maintain order at the Quidditch World Cup. One of the female officials was still missing and was suspected of being paid without working. At the same time, due to the strange behavior of Arnold Weasley of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department, the Ministry of Magic fell into an even more embarrassing situation.

Malfoy laughed out loud when he read this. "Weasley, they even got your father's name wrong,"

Ron's face was crimson red, and he was furious, looking like he wanted to rush up and pick a fight with Malfoy.

But Malfoy hid behind his two sturdy followers, looked at him with great complacency, and continued to read the newspaper -

Two years ago, Mr. Weasley was accused of owning a flying car, and yesterday he was embroiled in a dispute with Muggle police over a group of trash cans. Mad-Eye Moody finally retired from the Ministry of Magic after being unable to distinguish between killing and shaking hands, but no one could have imagined that he couldn't even distinguish between an alarm, triggering a false alarm and attracting the police. Mr. Weasley was forced to modify the officers' memories.

Nalilian paused.

Was Professor Moody attacked?

Is Crouch Jr. still disguised as Professor Moody?

But he couldn't get into Hogwarts because Sirius was the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"There's another photo," Malfoy finished reading, and began his own entertainment project - insulting Ron. "Oh, a photo of your house. Pfft, can this be called a house?"

Hermione and Harry quickly grabbed the back of Ron's robes to prevent him from rushing forward.

Nalilian stood up, having already thought of how to fight back.

Malfoy shuddered at the sight of her and took a step back.

"Oh, Malfoy."

But before Nalilian could speak, a slender hand took the Daily Prophet from him with a lazy voice, and the green garnet ring on the index finger sparkled.

"Let me see, you're bullying your classmates, that's pretty good, then deduct ten points from Slytherin."

Harry shouted in surprise, "Sirius!"

Sirius smiled and appeared in the Great Hall, looking so handsome that everyone was silent.

Except for the Slytherins who are taking Defense Against the Dark Arts class today.

Damn, this point-deducting maniac is even more outrageous than their dean!

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