HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

For a whole week, after entering Gryffindor and becoming Hermione's roommate, Narellean hadn't seen Kersten.

Perhaps this was because she was busy adapting to the new environment, but not seeing Kersten at the table made her realize that he was avoiding her.

This also means that Kxton is angry, and his usual way of expressing anger is to deal with it coldly.

During this time, Narilla tried to run into him at the Owl House and the Quidditch Field.

But every time I saw him, I would either see his back as he hurried away after training, or the corner of his clothes flash by in the Owl House.

Narilean couldn't keep up with her brother who was three years older than her, not to mention that he was more familiar with Hogwarts than she was, so she didn't even have a chance to talk to him.

In addition to this difficult task, in order to gain more favorability, she tried her best to interact with people around her.

This includes saying hello, showing concern, offering help, and smiling.

It's pretty bad.

But it doesn't matter, she can get the favorability points and leave here quickly.

Fortunately, her efforts paid off, at least she became familiar to most of the Gryffindors.

Among them, the favorability values of most of Gryffindor's two or three-heart targets have reached the friendly stage.

The Weasley twins greeted her when they saw her, and Harry and Ron knew her by name.

Hermione, who was closest to her, even scored over 40 points.

Going further was difficult because she gradually discovered that even in Gryffindor, it was a circle that valued bloodline.

Apart from the famous Harry Potter, the pure-blood Weasley is the most popular in this circle.

Next is Neville Longbottom. Although he is silly and always makes mistakes, he will also get help from others without expecting anything in return.

And she was just a Muggle-born wizard, and she was in a group with Hermione.

Because Hermione was too active in class, everyone teased her and called her a know-it-all, and also labeled her and her playmates as weirdos from Muggle families.

This made it impossible for her to fit into that circle no matter how hard she tried.

It would be great if I could reconcile with my cheap brother.

Unfortunately, he avoided her like a ghost.

After failing to find Kxton again, Narilian lamented that he was harder to catch than a rare Pokémon, so she gave up looking for him and went to the Black Lake to relax alone.

There are usually not many people coming here, so you can think about your own things without being disturbed.

When Nalilian began to think about what to do next, she met a character she had never thought of conquering - Draco Malfoy.

A little boy with short platinum hair, delicate features but a thin and pale face was kicking innocent weeds by the lake, seemingly angry.

This situation is not common.

Young Master Malfoy, a pure-blood noble family who was assigned to Slytherin as soon as he put on the Sorting Hat, has a resounding reputation among the first graders.

Nallylian had heard him discussed as often as Harry Potter.

He is a true young master, usually accompanied by two pure-blood wizards, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle.

I don't know how he chose his followers. Maybe it's because of the close-kin marriage in pure-blood families. His two pure-blood followers don't look very smart, which makes him look smart.

But there is not much of this kind of energy.

He was only eleven years old, but he could get self-satisfaction from looking down on the little wizards in Gryffindor.

For example, he would talk about how badly Harry Potter performed when Snape called on him to answer a question in Potions class, how Neville Longbottom got scabies all over his nose after exploding his cauldron, and how Hermione was a know-it-all.

Because his family was wealthy and admired Slytherin, he despised the poor Weasleys who belonged to Gryffindor.

Calling Weasley a pauper was the least of Malfoy's words. He would often use hints to mock him. Sometimes his followers didn't understand what he was saying, but they would often laugh along.

Nalilian attributed his condition to anxiety.

Imagine that a young master who grew up surrounded by stars and lived in everyone's praise every day came to Hogwarts one day, a place of equality where one needs to rely on ability to achieve results.

The young master was shocked to find that he was not as famous as Harry Potter, not as good at learning as Hermione, and not as good a follower as Ron. He hurriedly wanted to find a place that could prove himself, and there was only one thing - a powerful family.

Poor second-generation rich kid.

Nalilian had no feelings for him and didn't think she could reach out to him.

After all, after she entered Gryffindor, she and this pure-blood young master became enemies in a sense, not to mention that she was a Muggle-born wizard whom he looked down upon.

So when she met him alone by the Black Lake, she just wanted to avoid him quietly.

Unfortunately it didn't work out.

"I remember you were the know-it-all's follower?" Draco called out to her.

Nalilian stopped and turned her head to look at him, "What's wrong?"

She looked indifferent.

"Ha, what's your attitude?" Draco was surprised and angry at her reaction. "You should be grateful that Hogwarts accepted a Muggle-born wizard like you, yet you dare treat me like this?"

You have to know that she is a Muggle-born, and she is also the follower of the know-it-all.

Nalilian was speechless. What did Hogwarts accepting her have to do with her attitude towards him?

He just cares about her attitude towards him, right?

but.

"You're right," Narilean said. "I'm really grateful."

Without access to Hogwarts, she couldn't come into contact with these people.

Draco choked. Why didn't he feel happy at all even though she admitted it?

"So can I leave now?" Nalilian asked, looking not far away.

"Of course not!" said Draco. He had to correct the Muggle-born wizard's attitude towards him.

Why does she treat Harry Potter like that? It's like she has become a different person just like him!

"Then what do you want to do?" Nalilian asked back impatiently.

She didn't want to waste her time on a character like him who couldn't get any heart points at all.

"Call Potter an idiot," Draco ordered.

"Potter is an idiot," Narilean said immediately.

Draco choked again. This guy didn't care at all?

Isn't she a Gryffindor?

"That says Granger is a know-it-all," Draco continued commandingly.

Nalilian paused, unable to say anything.

She could say that about Harry Potter, but she couldn't bring herself to say it about Hermione.

Hermione was very kind to her.

"Say it!"

As if he had found her weak spot, Draco immediately became excited and even took out his wand and pointed it at her.

Nalilian had no choice but to open her mouth slowly. When Draco saw her about to speak, she raised her wand towards him and shouted in Chinese, "May my wishes come true soon!"

"What?!" Draco didn't understand Chinese and thought it was some powerful spell, so he quickly chanted "faint" to fight back.

But Nalilian had no intention of casting a spell.

She shouted as she jumped to the side, avoiding the spell Draco sent her, and ran towards him, crashing into his arms like a cannonball.

The thin little boy was knocked to the ground by her and his wand fell out of his hand.

Nalilian straddled his waist, pinned his arms with her legs, pulled up his collar, and met his horrified eyes.

She said, "Mr. Malfoy, I don't know if you like this attitude."

She said, raising her fist.

"Don't hit me!" Draco cried out in fear, tears welling up in his gray eyes, "Don't hit me..."

Nalilian frowned. "Why are you crying? I haven't even hit you yet, and you're already crying? You're so useless."

Draco's face flushed with anger again, his lips trembling, but he couldn't speak.

This amused Nalilian, who was used to his arrogant attitude.

She shook Draco's collar and said, "Go on crying. I want to see you cry, Master Malfoy."

"I'm not crying, ugh," Draco whimpered, but quickly swallowed it back.

The tears in his eyes grew bigger and flowed down as Nalilian shook her collar.

This was extremely humiliating and made Draco burst into tears. His tears soon turned into snot.

Nalilian let go of him in disgust, leaving him to curl up into a ball and sob loudly with his head buried.

What a shame, fighting with someone whose tears are worthless.

After standing there for a while listening to Draco's crying and feeling the cold wind, Nalilian calmed down and realized that she had made a big mistake.

If she bullies Malfoy, she will be targeted by Slytherin.

With the power and status of the Malfoy family, there would be people who wanted to get close to him and try to get her without him even asking.

By then, she would not be facing a first-year boy like Malfoy who was easy to bully, but a senior boy who knew all kinds of spells.

Think about her situation in Gryffindor, where she is all alone and helpless except for Hermione, who can be considered a good friend. If she is targeted by the senior Slytherin students, she will have no one to ask for help, let alone the ability to fight back.

It might even implicate Hermione.

So she had no right to bully Malfoy at all, she was not Harry Potter.

How to do?

Closing her eyes, Nalilian said, "Master, aren't you curious about what the spell I just cast was?"

Draco's crying stopped abruptly.

Nalilian continued, "That is, anyone who doesn't listen to me will be unlucky. Very unlucky. The kind of unlucky that will be overshadowed by others for the rest of your life. If you don't listen to me, you will become a supporting role in the future. I think you don't want to be so unlucky, right? So stop crying now."

She looked at him, wondering if he would believe it.

"I don't believe it, you vicious mudblood!" Draco cried and cursed.

Okay, I got scolded again.

Nalilian narrowed her eyes and continued to add chips to her lie, "You can try, my master, you may not know that I have a senior brother."

"His name is Kirsten Ender."

Draco opened his grey eyes wide.

Nalilian was certain.

He believed it.

Kerston was very famous throughout Hogwarts. Narilla knew it on the day she enrolled. The senior Gryffindor students were particularly keen on discussing him.

He is handsome, has excellent grades, outstanding spell skills, and is also a Hufflepuff Quidditch player.

These labels make him a god-like figure in Hogwarts, just like Cedric.

If it was his sister, it wouldn't be surprising if Nalilian also cursed.

"You can't tell anyone about this. If you do, everything you rely on will gradually disappear. First it will be your fame, then your power, and finally your family."

After seeing Malfoy's letter, Narilian said calmly, and her words were justified because that was the other party's future.

"fraud!"

Draco screamed and rushed towards her, trying to knock her down as well, not wanting to hear any more of what she had to say.

But the size difference between eleven-year-old boys and girls was too big. He was a head smaller than Nalilian, and rushing over was like throwing himself into her arms.

Nalilian hugged him, grabbed his wrist to prevent him from grabbing people, and said in a flat tone in his ear, "Don't disbelieve me, my young master, you will encounter misfortunes one after another this month."

As she spoke, she lifted a messy strand of golden hair from Draco's cheek and tucked it behind his ear, then smiled into his panicked grey eyes.

"By the way, you are not allowed to tell anyone else about this. If you do, you won't be able to do anything to me. Do you believe it?"

She said as she released Draco.

"You are a liar, there is no such spell," Draco said stubbornly.

But his breathing was rapid, his face was stiff, and his fists were clenched.

Even he had heard of the rumors about Kerston Ender. If the girl in front of him was really that man's sister, would she really be able to cast this kind of spell?

Is he really going to be a supporting character? A supporting character in Harry Potter?

"I told you, you might try, Master Malfoy," said Narilla, brushing the grass off her robes and turning to leave.

Looking at her back, Draco's pupils constricted.

The fear of being threatened by Harry Potter these days gripped his heart, and he reached out to pick up the wand on the ground.

He doesn't believe it!

He pointed at her and yelled, "Die!"

Nalilian was struck by the spell and heard a cry of shock and anger before she lost consciousness.

"Lillian!"

She knew it was Kerston's voice.

She was so sorry. She had just seen him and she knew that she would be attacked by this young master Malfoy if she turned around.

She used Kerston as a witness to prove that she was a weak person bullied by Malfoy, occupying the high ground of public opinion and preventing revenge from the Malfoy family.

At the same time, he shouldn't ignore her anymore, right?