HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

The story about Parvati and Professor Lockhart spread throughout Hogwarts. As for the news that Harry was a Parseltongue or the inheritor of the Chamber of Secrets, it was nothing compared to this.

The boys were looking forward to Professor Lockhart's departure, as romance between professors and students was not permitted at Hogwarts.

The girls were worried about Professor Lockhart. They didn't want the handsome professor to leave, even though his classes were certainly not up to standard.

So when Professor Lockhart showed up at the teacher's table while having breakfast in the auditorium that morning, the boys sighed with regret, while the girls were obviously very excited.

It is unclear what Parvati and Professor Lockhart discussed when they were called to the principal's office. Nalilian and Lavender tried to probe her several times, but Parvati didn't say a word.

It just seemed like she was forbidden from contacting Professor Lockhart anymore.

"So it wasn't Lillian you wanted to have a relationship with the professor."

After hearing the people around him talking about this, Cedric looked at Nalilian with a very apologetic look.

He had previously misunderstood that she liked the professor.

"How could I possibly date a professor?" Nalilian said helplessly.

She didn't even dare to think about it.

Although there were indeed many professors in her strategy list, she felt depressed.

"Don't go near that professor again," Kersten warned.

He actually wanted Nalilian to stay away from her roommate, but that was difficult to do, so he didn't say it.

The heat of this teacher-student dispute continued until Christmas, and Parvati, the protagonist, was not much affected.

She still loves Professor Lockhart as she pleases, no matter how her twin sister tries to persuade her.

However, the good news is that Hermione and Parvati have become closer.

When she told Na Lilian that Professor Lockhart liked a particularly high-end lilac color, and after getting Parvati's approval, she started chatting with Parvati, and the conversation was in full swing, as if two soulmates had met.

Abandoned aside, Nalilian and Lavender looked at each other, expressed their respect and blessings again, and locked the door.

But Nalilian has always been confused because there is really no plot in the original text where Parvati kisses Professor Lockhart.

Was this the butterfly effect caused by her taking the notebook from Ginny?

Nalilian had been struggling with this matter, but when she saw that Hermione and Parvati looked so good together, she didn't think it was a bad thing. She just took the notebook out of the drawer and stuffed it into her shoe cabinet and locked it.

Anyway, just keep the laptop under control.

The Christmas holiday was coming soon. Narellean said goodbye to Hermione and boarded the Hogwarts Express home. She arrived at the platform in the time it took her to fall asleep next to Kersten.

After waking up, Nalilian was helped by Kerston to get off the train with her luggage. She said goodbye to Cedric, walked out of Platform 9 and 3/4, and met Mr. Ende who was waiting outside.

"Lillian!"

As the brother and sister walked, Justin caught up with them, first getting Kersten's attention, shrinking his neck, and respectfully called out, "Senior Ende."

"Justin," Narilean called him, remembering that he was a Muggle-born like them and was going to leave here, so she invited him, "Would you like to go out together?"

"Okay!" Justine immediately became lively. Regardless of Kersten approaching her, she said, "Lillian, do you want to come to my house for Christmas?"

"Where do you live?" Nalilian asked curiously.

She had heard Justin mention that he could have gone to Eton College, an aristocratic school known as the cradle of the British royal family and aristocratic children. There, upper-class status was just a stepping stone.

What was the family situation like for Justin, who was able to attend Eton College?

"It's in North Yorkshire," Justin said immediately and enthusiastically, "Lillian, you might not be able to find it. I'll come pick you up. Just tell me your address!"

"That's not necessary," Kersten interrupted before Nalili could reply, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Finch-Fletchley. Lillian has already made plans with other people this holiday and can't come to your house."

Kerstin? Nalilian looked up at Kerstin. She had no plans to visit anyone else this holiday, so he was lying to Justin.

Kerston looked ahead, his tall nose turned red because of the cold wind, but there was no emotion between his dark and gloomy eyebrows.

He didn't seem to like Justin very much.

Nalilian thought to herself, feeling strange.

She's obviously very nice to Ernest, but why doesn't she like Justin?

"That's a shame," Justin said, shrinking back immediately after hearing Kersten say that.

Nalilian looked at him. He hung his head and looked aggrieved, which made her pull his clothes. He looked at her and found that she was looking at him, and he immediately became happy.

"Lillian, tell me your address too. I'll definitely send you that Christmas present..."

Justin said as he unconsciously moved closer to her, and Nalilian had to give it to him.

After all, she gave it all to Ernest, so she couldn't favor one over the other.

After the two children finished talking about Christmas gifts, they started talking about Christmas dinner. Justin thought that any Wellington food was superb, but Nalilian refused.

She has seen British cuisine and can describe it in one sentence: everything can be Wellington.

Last Christmas, when she and Kerston went to London for dinner with the Enders, the restaurant even cooked broccoli Wellington, which was eye-opening and difficult for her to swallow.

As they chatted, they unknowingly walked out of Platform 3 and 4/ and entered the station.

Kerston interrupted the two children and said, "Mr. Finch-Fletchley, that man seems to be looking for you."

Nalilian subconsciously followed Kston's words and looked over. It was a silver-haired old man in a long black coat. He had his hair combed back meticulously, and his clothes were exquisite and sophisticated, especially his leather shoes, which were particularly shiny.

Justin also raised his head and saw the man and quickly waved, "Here!"

The silver-haired old man immediately walked towards them.

"Is that your father?" Nalilian asked curiously.

The old man looks very old. If he is Justin's father, then Justin is a late-born son?

"It's Uncle Butler," Justin scratched his curly hair with a shy expression, "My dad is usually very busy and doesn't have time to pick me up."

"So I envy you, Lillian. You all have dads to pick you up."

Nalilian looked at this man with a subtle expression. If she didn't know his true nature, she would have thought he was showing off his wealth.

Families that can afford a housekeeper are all upper class people who live in large manor villas, a class that the Ende family can hardly reach.

From this point of view, this guy is just a silly young master.

Last time, because of the basilisk incident, he asked his family to buy a lot of silver jewelry, crystals and other exorcism items to wear on his body.

Ernest said that his brilliance was even more conspicuous than hers, which helped her attract a lot of firepower and made her look ordinary. She was quite grateful to him.

But this troubled Ernest so much that he refused to go with him.

Anyway, this incident often makes Nalilian look at Justin and label him as "stupid, rich, come quickly".

Who would have thought that he was really just a silly young master?