HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

When Kerston was teaching Narilian, he wanted to put on a serious expression to make her take it seriously, but he unexpectedly found that Narilian was learning very hard and would ask questions proactively.

This caused Kerston and Cedric to look at each other.

She seems to have changed.

This is a good thing.

But Kersten frowned.

Was she afraid? Of the monster in Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?

She only has this kind of motivation when she faces a crisis.

Just like when he saw Potter and the others being ostracized by Gryffindor.

What's the reason this time?

Narilla practiced Transfiguration spells all morning and was starving. She was taken to the Great Hall by Kerston and Cedric for lunch, and then sent back to the common room.

She wanted to find someone to talk to and seek comfort, but Hermione couldn't see anyone.

They must be working on that Polyjuice Potion.

Nalilian sighed and returned to the dormitory, where she saw Lavender climbing onto the bed.

"Why didn't you go to class this morning, Lillian?" Lavender asked curiously when she saw her come back.

"I was dragged here to be a conspicuous person," Nalilian said with a drained expression on her face. She threw herself onto her soft bed and showed a comfortable expression.

"Do you know how painful fourth grade classes are?"

"Your brother dragged you to attend fourth grade classes?" Lavender asked in surprise.

"Yeah," Nalilian replied sullenly, buried in the quilt.

She didn't want to get up at all.

"I really envy you, Lillian, for having your brother to protect you," Lavender said sincerely, "This situation is really terrifying right now."

"It's unknown whether Creevey is alive or dead. It's nice to have family around at this time."

Nalilian closed her eyes, unable to refute the statement.

Although Kerston is strict, I feel really safe with him around and never have to worry about anything.

Thinking of him, she curled herself into the softer covers.

"Um, Lillian, I want to ask you a favor," Lavender began.

"Go ahead," Nalilian replied.

"Thank you, Lillian," Lavender began gratefully. "I heard some of the younger students were talking about performing some exorcism spells for the Great Hall. I don't quite understand them. Could you help me get one?"

Nalilian: "...Lavender, that really didn't work."

Reject feudal superstition.

And she is obviously a wizard!

Speaking of faith, Muggles probably believe in wizards.

"By the way, where is Parvati? Why aren't you with her?" She turned over and asked, changing the subject.

The two of them have always been inseparable.

"She said she was going to get Professor Lockhart's autograph," Lavender said with a strange look on her face. "I never knew she was a fan of Professor Lockhart."

"I didn't see that either," Nalilian said sincerely.

Parvati likes boys who are famous but introverted and cat-like, such as Harry and Kxton.

Parvati usually uses men with peacock temperament like Professor Lockhart as a joke.

"Maybe she's changed her taste," Lavender said, supporting her chin. "Before, she actually said Slytherin wasn't bad either, with a dangerous aura."

"I've never seen her praise a Slytherin."

"Ah, I met a Slytherin yesterday," Narilla thought of what happened yesterday afternoon with a subtle expression on her face, "Never talk to a Slytherin boy."

"You're in love with them."

"They only talk to you about bloodline."

As a result, the two little witches, Hermione and Parvati, did not come back the whole afternoon, so Nalilian had to leave the dormitory with Lavender.

But as soon as they left the common room, they saw Kerston and Cedric at the door.

The two older boys were standing against the wall not far from the entrance of the Gryffindor common room, reading a book. There were some fan girls standing nearby, staring at them, but they didn't dare to go up and say hello.

"Let's go, Lavender," Nalilian quickly pulled Lavender.

"But isn't that so?" Lavender was surprised.

Nalilian shook her head, that was not her brother, that was a devil!

"Lillian!"

But Nalilian was still caught by Kston and taken to class.

In the afternoon, they had Defense Against the Dark Arts class, also with Gryffindor, but when they first arrived in the classroom, they were informed by the Hufflepuff prefect that there would be no class.

Professor Lockhart is unwell and has asked for a day off.

The boys had no interest in why the peacock-looking professor was feeling unwell. When they heard that there were no classes, they cheered as if it was a holiday.

Especially the Weasley twins, they high-fived very conspicuously.

Several girls were very worried and asked the Hufflepuff prefect about Professor Lockhart's condition. They learned that he seemed to have had a nightmare.

This was so delicate that they were speechless.

Keston and Cedric didn't care at all. They planned to go to the library next and changed their skipped classes into their own classes.

"Do I have any other choice?" Nalilian asked carefully.

"Yes," Kerston very humanely gave her the choice, "I can go to your classroom with you."

Nalilian closed her mouth to show her excuse for the interruption.

Instead of having Kersten follow her to class as a super conspicuous bag, she should go to the library.

The three of them came to the library, and Kersten walked to a secluded corner.

When she passed by one of the desks, Nalilian was startled.

This was the place that Riddle had given her in her dream.

"What's wrong, Lillian?" Cedric noticed her expression and asked softly.

Nalilian shook her head.

She was just thinking back to what Riddle had said.

Until now, she didn't know how much of the ideas he instilled in her she had gotten rid of.

But Nalilian soon had no more extra emotions, because Kerston brought her to this remote corner to make up for her herbalism class this morning.

He took a pile of herbology books and said, "Although you can't see the actual magical plants, you can learn about them comprehensively."

Looking at the more than ten extra-thick books, Nalilian was so moved that she shed tears.

She studied among the books, while Kerston and Cedric also began to prepare.

Because the terms in herbal medicine are difficult, the type that can be completely forgotten if you don't pay attention, she tends to feel dizzy while reading.

Seeing that she couldn't bear to read any longer, she dozed off on the book for a while. When she woke up, she felt that Kerston's robe was put on her body.

The body wash he used was different from Cedric's, and she could tell the difference just by smelling it.

Nalilian opened her eyes and saw Kerston tidying up the papers on the table. The cover of the parchment he was holding was a catalog.

A Quidditch Player's Nutrition Guide...

She squinted to try to read the words, but Kerston put the parchment into his backpack the next second.

this is?

"Go to the auditorium when you wake up. Seth has already gone there early." After putting his things away, Kersten stood up and said when he saw her open her eyes.

Nalilian looked at him with suspicion.

Something was wrong with him, he didn't even help her take the clothes off her back.

They were hiding something from her.