HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"Couple?"

Hearing this word, the four little wizards' faces frowned.

"Harry and Nellie?" Ron imagined.

Although it is a picture of two people, there is always a third person standing behind and watching coldly, which makes him feel sick.

"Kirsten Ender would never agree to that," Hermione stated the reality decisively.

"I think Ender must want to find a loyal boyfriend for Nalilian who will be at her beck and call 24 hours a day," said Fred, stroking his chin.

"A boyfriend who will do anything you ask him to do, even wagging his tail, raising his paw, and sticking out his tongue," George added.

"Is that really a human?" Ron couldn't help but complain.

"That's what he told me when someone asked him how to get Nallylian," George shrugged.

"Imagine this dog, oh no, this person gets Ende's approval and is led to Nalilian under his guidance to spend time with her," Fred said in an expectant and dreamy tone.

"Wag your tail, lift your paws, stick out your tongue, lie on the ground..."

"Oh, stop it, I feel like throwing up," George interrupted seriously.

"Me too, bro," Fred said, putting his arm around George's shoulder and both of them made a retching face and looked at their youngest sister.

"So Ginny," "You know your brothers don't care how good you are?"

Ron and Hermione were speechless. It wasn't that they didn't know how to do it, but they simply couldn't do anything about it.

Ginny is not as soft-hearted as Nalilian, and she will listen to her brothers in everything.

Especially when it comes to a brother like Kirsten Ender who wants to be by her side all the time, Ginny will only be annoyed enough to protest.

It can be said that the reason why Kerston Ende was so secretive about Nallylian was, to a certain extent, because Nallylian spoiled him.

"But I would envy this Nallylian!" said Ginny.

"Why?" Gemini opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"Because I want that kind of boyfriend, too," Ginny explained.

That boyfriend who listens to everything she says sounds really great!

Even dogs!

"No, you don't," Fred shook his head.

"Because Harry isn't like that," George added.

Anyone with eyes could see that Ginny liked Harry.

When her secrets were exposed, Ginny's face flushed red and she was speechless to refute.

At this time, Harry had also been used up by Lockhart and left the center of the crowd and walked towards the few people.

He poured the books that Lockhart had stuffed into his arms into the new cauldron that Ginny had bought.

"These are for you, Ginny. I'll buy new ones," he said, his hand finally free enough to push his glasses up and down his nose.

The Weasley twins looked at each other, reached out and pushed their brother Ron over, and whispered in his ear.

"Go find out why," "Come on, if you can't find out, we'll share your funny story about wetting the bed as a child with others."

What do you mean by "come on!" This is just a threat! Ron wanted to cry but he couldn't. He walked up to Harry with his head held high.

"What's wrong?" Harry looked at him.

Meeting Harry's green eyes, Ron opened his mouth but couldn't ask.

He thought seriously about whether Harry liked Nalileen, because he had heard Seamus, his and Harry's roommate, tell him that Harry seemed to be interested in Nalileen, but Harry had always denied it.

But Harry's behavior couldn't lie. He was really nice to Nariel and paid more attention to her.

Normally they had few opportunities to eat with Narilla, but whenever they did, Harry would hand Narilla the cutlery and push the food she liked in front of her.

To be honest, he didn't even know what he liked to eat, so he was surprised that Harry knew what Nalilian liked to eat.

He clearly remembered that one time after the Herbology class, on the way back to the common room, Narilla's scarf was left in the Herbology classroom, and neither he nor Hermione noticed it.

Only Harry noticed it and immediately ran out to get it back to Narielian.

Even though Harry couldn't be said to like Narielian as a couple, he definitely took special care of her.

So how could such a Harry have a conflict with Nalilian?

Ron couldn't bring himself to ask.

The atmosphere fell silent. Ginny glanced at her useless brother and spoke boldly, "They are all discussing whether you and Narilian are having a quarrel!"

Harry, who was still waiting for Ron to speak, froze. It turned out that they were all paying attention to this matter.

That's right, his attitude towards Nalilian will definitely make them care.

But he didn't know how to answer.

That he didn't want to see Nalilian anymore after she knew about his situation?

But everyone present, except Ginny, actually knew his situation.

Why did he feel so uncomfortable and afraid because of Nalilian alone?

"Hey, Harry Potter, are you enjoying all the flashing lights? Are you going crazy with all the attention Lockhart is paying you?"

Fortunately, Malfoy came over with an arrogant look on his face to pick a fight. Harry actually breathed a sigh of relief. He had never been so grateful to his mortal enemy.

Anyway, I'll escape for as long as I can.

He really didn't want to face this matter until he could face Nalilian calmly.

*

"Kxton..."

Nalilian discovered that her brother was really amazing.

He was able to squeeze through so many people, quickly pick up the books they needed for the start of school, pay for them, and take her out of the bookstore that was packed with Gilderoy Lockhart's fans.

As he led her away, she saw that Harry seemed to have been taken by Lockhart to the center of the crowd to take photos and show off, and he looked very pitiful.

"Let's go home," said Kersten, carrying the things he bought, after buying the last textbook in his plan.

"Go home?" Narilla was startled. "Didn't we agree to go to the Quidditch boutique?"

He had told her long ago that he would buy her a flying broom.

He never once broke his promise to her.

"No," Kersten looked at his watch and planned how to leave Diagon Alley and take a taxi back.

"Why?" Nalilian asked in confusion.

Kersten looked up at her, a rare seriousness on his face. "He's the team's Seeker. With the way he treats you, you're going to be treated poorly on the team."

"If you like a flying broom, I'll buy you one later, but not now."

"Kerston," Nalilian frowned.

He actually wanted her to avoid Harry and not be allowed into the team, which was totally out of character for Kirsten, who had never interfered so much in her life in Gryffindor.

It seemed like Harry had really pissed him off.

However, Narilla looked helpless, "But I am still a Gryffindor student."

No matter what, she couldn't avoid Harry.

"He's a boy," Kersten said, "and it's easy to not socialize with a boy in college."

Nalilian was speechless. She was not him, and she could not face everyone who approached him with a cold face.

But facing Kston, the brother who treated her so well, she could only agree, "I understand, Kston."