HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

On Friday, Nalilian actually found herself looking forward to this time, which meant she could leave get out of class early and get some sleep.

In the spell class, while others were practicing spells, she took out the book "Analysis of the 100 Forms of Dragons".

Which dragons are in the game? How did Harry do it in the original novel? How would Kxton do it?

As Nalilian watched, she thought that she wished that the warrior could be her so that she could fight the dragon.

A History of Magic, Narilla was openly taking a nap.

During lunch break, Nariel, holding a huge book, was pulled by Hermione and followed Harry to the Great Hall to eat.

In the corridor, they were greeted by a row of shining badges, which were worn on the chests of the Slytherins, led by Malfoy. On them was a line of white words that read "Making the Triwizard Tournament Fair." But when they looked over and shook their chests, the words on the badges turned red, and read -

Potter stinks.

When Harry saw them, they laughed loudly.

Harry clenched his fists.

"It's so noisy," Nalilian said at this time, annoyed by the laughter.

The laughter has subsided a lot.

After all, there is nothing wrong with laughing at Harry, but Narilla Ender, the Gryffindor who has a sister-con behind him and is currently a warrior, is a little scary to mess with.

They don't think that the tragic end of those who bullied her, such as Parkinson, Spalow and Andrew, was their own bad luck.

Nalilian, on the other hand, saw the badges they were wearing and walked straight towards Goyle, who was closest to her.

"Lillian!"

Hermione and Harry were startled by her.

The other Slytherins also looked at her in shock.

Both sides were very nervous.

Nervous Narelle reached out and grabbed the badge on Goyle's chest. The badge was not strong and Goyle did not dare to move. She pulled it off and put it in her wizard robe before walking back to Hermione.

This made everyone else feel relieved.

"Looks like you're going to betray stinky Potter and join us, Mudblood?" Malfoy sneered while breathing a sigh of relief.

"I just want to give this to Professor Black," Nalilian said, "and ask him how many points he deducts for bullying a classmate."

Draco was stunned, "No, go get it back!"

Goyle and Lab, the two followers who obeyed Malfoy the most, rushed forward.

Harry stepped forward and took out his wand, looking as if he dared no one to come forward.

"Okay, Potter," Draco calmly drew out his wand, "If you have the guts, do it—"

But as soon as their wands touched the two men's shoulders, they were held down.

"Gathering to cause trouble?" A low but relaxed voice sounded.

It's Sirius.

He looked at the group of Slytherins wearing badges. They quickly shook their badges so that the words on them changed to "Fair Triwizard Tournament".

Nalilian blinked, but found that no tears came out, so she pinched the corner of her eye hard, causing her tears to come out in pain.

"Professor Black," she cried, "I'm so scared. They look like they're going to gang up on me."

"Nonsense!" Draco yelled.

Sirius's previously pleasant expression darkened, "Well, it seems like it's time for you all to have a good chat with me."

Watching the Slytherins being taken away by Sirius, Narilean waved her hand with tears in her eyes, which made Draco, who turned his head and glared at her, very angry. Then she wiped away her tears.

"Let's go," she said, walking in front with the book in her arms.

Hermione and Harry looked at each other.

This was the first time they saw her lying so well.

There were two Potions classes in the afternoon. The Slytherins looked listless, not knowing how they were taught a lesson by Sirius. The most important thing was that Snape was going to start fulfilling his promise - to randomly poison one person and let them save him with the antidote they made themselves.

As for this randomness, the final right of interpretation lies in his hands.

So Harry, the thorn in his side, was assumed by everyone to be the one who would be fed the poison.

Fortunately, at this time, Colin Creevey, a junior from Gryffindor, came to call Harry away to take a photo of the warriors.

But Snape, who looked particularly unhappy, was left behind.

Hermione looked at Snape seriously. She thought she could be the one to be poisoned because she was confident in the antidote she made.

Nalilian, oblivious to what was happening outside, was busy preparing the herbs and taking a nap.

In the end, Snape did not poison the young wizards, and most people knew that he wanted to harm Harry.

"Where are we going?"

After class, Narilian was carried by Hermione, Lavender and Parvati towards the Black Lake. She was used to walking beside Hermione and didn't notice it at first. It was not until she was awakened by the fishy smell of the wind coming from the Black Lake that she realized something was wrong.

Hermione and Lavender were as silent as saw-mouthed gourds.

Parvati spoke up, "Going to the Black Lake to enjoy the breeze is my custom. How long has it been since you went there?"

How could they have such a custom? Na Lilian thought, with a bad feeling.

After leaving the castle and arriving at the Black Lake, Nalilian was forced to sit on the grass.

She was forced to blow the cold and fishy wind from the Black Lake, squinting her eyes and roughly guessing their intentions.

Not long after, a figure appeared from the castle and walked towards them, and stopped when he saw them.

Lavender and Parvati looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the rumor that Senior Diggory always appears by the Black Lake is true.

Lillian...

Cedric looked at her, and she looked at him, with a quietness that was painful to him.

He walked over.

Parvati and Lavender were tactful enough to pull Hermione up and run somewhere else.

"Let's go over there and check out our blast-tailed skrewt!"

They left behind words that even they did not believe.

Nalilian sat there, watching them run away, then looked at Cedric.

"Long time no see, Ced," she said. "You haven't been to the Great Hall lately."

Cedric took a breath at her indifference, as if it didn't matter whether she had him or not.

"Lillian..."

He squatted down and slowly moved closer to her, wanting to touch her.

But she pulled back a little, causing him to pause.

"I think," Cedric whispered, "I can make up for my mistakes. When that time comes, Lillian, will you forgive me?"

"You're not wrong, Ced," Nalilian said, looking at him, "You don't have to apologize to me."

He was just doing what Kston told him to do, so what was wrong with him?

"I was too arrogant. I thought I could control everything and protect everyone."

Just ignore Keston.

But in fact, when Kova appeared, she should have been alert——

She doesn't have the ability to protect everyone well.

After receiving such an answer, Cedric looked at the grass. The wind blew his short hair. After a long moment, he spoke hoarsely, "Then what do you want me to do, Lillian?"

Nalilian paused and said, "It's impossible for us to continue, Sede."

She knew he was not wrong.

But she couldn't accept that Kersten had to take his place in the Tri-Nation Tournament and take the risk of being harmed.