HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"There's no such thing as deducting points! How could you deduct points like this?!" Malfoy yelled in injustice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Malfoy, but according to school rules, you're not allowed to bully your classmates. You will indeed be deducted points," Sirius shrugged.

Now Malfoy was furious, "Black, you—"

"Mr. Malfoy," Sirius interrupted him, his eyes slightly lowered, a dangerous expression on his face, "If you continue to argue, I will deduct fifty points from Slytherin for disrespecting the professor."

Malfoy didn't dare to do it anymore. He glared at him in frustration and left with his two followers.

Sirius handed the newspaper to Ron, who was staring at him in amazement. "Your house is pretty cool, Ron. Harry told me there are ghouls in your house?"

Ron took the newspaper and nodded subconsciously.

"That's really impressive," Sirius said with a grin, and the handsome glow made the girls watching echo his words.

"Super handsome, no, super cool, Ron."

"Tell us about your ghouls next time, Ron."

"Your family is great, Ron," even Lavender, who had given up on Sirius, couldn't help but speak.

Ron was already feeling elated as he was surrounded by the girls' praise.

Hermione wordlessly let go of him.

Narilian, who was looking at Sirius, saw him looking over here and accidentally met his eyes. He smiled very happily.

She paused, then realized that he was probably looking at Harry.

Although the man was now incredibly handsome, Nalilian could still see a tail wagging behind him.

She wanted to tell Harry to praise him quickly, praise him quickly.

But Sirius dealt with the matter and left.

"I no longer think Sirius is unreliable."

Ron said excitedly after sitting down at the long table.

"I can't wait to take his Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Betrayed, Hermione remained silent.

It's not the first time anyway.

Nalilian was originally looking forward to it, but after going back to learn brain occlusion surgery from Keston in the evening, she was no longer looking forward to it.

Learn over and over again, fail over and over again.

She felt like a waste.

Kersten retracted the Legilimency spell and frowned at the memory he saw of her. "The words of the Divination professor."

Nalilian, who was sprawled on the sofa, immediately realized that he had seen her memory of the divination class and quickly stood up and said, "She's never accurate."

As she said this, she actually understood it best in her heart.

Very accurate.

The professor said she had a disaster. At the end of last semester, her system had a bug and gradually lost its magic.

It’s really accurate, so this time...

She was a little flustered.

Kersten looked at her. "Comets represent disasters. She said you would encounter something. Can she be held responsible for this?"

"She's the Divination professor," Nalilian retorted softly, her eyes warming a little.

Anyway, this professor had said this to her more than once or twice, and Harry was even said to have died, which was even worse than hers.

"Then she should be more careful with her words," Kersten said.

Nalilian hung her head, not knowing what to say, and could only hold his fingers tighter.

Kersten whispered, "Don't worry."

"Don't do anything," Nalilian shook her head. Even if there really was a disaster, it would be a reminder. "In fact, just having you say that is enough."

She slowly leaned over, resting her head on his knees, and his warm hand caressed her cheek.

She closed her eyes.

Anyway, the feelings between them will disappear in the future, so let her cling to him for a short time.

She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When Cedric came back from helping his dean take care of the plants in the greenhouse, he saw Lillian resting her head on Kerston's knees on the sofa while Kerston read a book.

This was rare, as Lillian had been avoiding contact with Kersten for some time.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"Divination class," Kersten said. "The professor predicted that Lillian would encounter a comet."

"Comet?" Cedric frowned. This sounded quite bad and unfortunate to him.

"What's wrong with Lillian?" he asked.

“Very much,” Kersten said.

Cedric paused, "Will she think so?"

Is living with them a disaster?

Kersten said nothing.

Everything is silent.

*

There will be no Sirius classes for the next two days, but there will be Snape's Potions class.

The Head of Slytherin seemed to be in a bad mood, oh, it could be said that there was a dark cloud hanging over his head. Neville melted the crucible in class, so he was deducted points and was also punished with labor after school.

Neville came back in tears and a nervous breakdown because Snape had made him disembowel a horned toad all night, yet his pet was a toad.

"Snape hates Sirius," said Ron, watching Hermione teach Neville how to use a spell to clean toad entrails from under his fingernails.

Narelle, who was reading the Daily Prophet at a distance from Neville and Hermione, nodded.

There is no doubt about this.

"Maybe it has something to do with Sirius taking so many points from Slytherin," said Harry.

After the classes in recent days, the first ones to become disenchanted with Sirius's looks were the Slytherins, because Sirius specifically targeted Slytherins and deducted points from them.

Harry was also a little worried, "Sirius will offend a lot of people by doing this."

"But it's quite satisfying, isn't it?" said Ron.

Previously, Professor Lupin gave Gryffindor extra points to counter Snape's deduction of points from Gryffindor, but it was never as satisfying as Sirius's revenge by directly deducting points from Slytherin.

Nalilian looked at the newspaper and thought about Professor Moody.

Was Professor Moody attacked by Crouch Jr.?

Should she go see Headmaster Dumbledore?