HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Chapter 213: Descendants - Grade 3 - Kerston Line

"I didn't know anyone on this team actually liked me."

When they returned to their hotel room to pack their luggage and prepare to leave the next morning, Nalilian said this to Cedric who was helping her pack her luggage.

Ever since the system's favorability panel was locked, she had no way of telling whether others liked her, which led to Sede's predicament.

Cedric heard the apology in her tone and smiled, "I always knew Lillian was attractive."

"Sed," Nalilian couldn't stand what he said. They had been together for more than a year, why was he still like this?

"I'm serious. If I had known, I would have left sooner with Mom," she said regretfully.

This way this wouldn't have happened.

"The most important thing is that Kerston is difficult to deal with. Even if he causes a conflict with that player, how will he manage it in the future?"

She said worriedly, but Cedric didn't reply to her.

"Ced?"

Having not heard any reply from Seide, Nalilian could not help but look up at him and saw that he was holding a book and a piece of parchment.

She was startled and ran over quickly, "No!"

Cedric held Lillian, who rushed over anxiously, in his arms and let her grab the parchment.

"I've seen it," Cedric said.

These words made Nalilian, who had grabbed the parchment, pause, and she relaxed dejectedly in his arms.

Cedric hugged her, "You're hiding your condition, aren't you, Lillian?"

Kersten didn't force her to take it out, and he naturally didn't ask her to, so no one knew about it.

She only got A's in Charms, Potions, and Transfiguration, which was in stark contrast to the O's she got in other subjects, as these classes all involved the use of magic.

Nalilian huddled in his arms without saying a word.

"Lillian," Cedric began.

She ate less and less, used magic less and less, and became weaker and weaker. Her hair was soaked with sweat when she walked, she slept for a long time, and even looked dazed when she entered the stadium that was cast with a Muggle-Repelling Charm.

"Is your magic power fading?" he asked the girl in his arms softly and sadly.

Nalilian shook her head and begged, "Please, Ced, please don't tell anyone."

She still had something to do at Hogwarts, and she couldn't become a Squib at this time.

Cedric hugged her tightly, "Tell me, how long ago did it start?"

Nalilian grabbed his clothes and closed her eyes. "Last final."

From the moment that nightmare she didn't know about, from the moment that the bug appeared in the system, her magic power began to dissipate.

*

"I'm sorry, Miss Nalilian. I was drunk last night and said some things I shouldn't have said. I offended you. I'm really sorry."

The next morning, when Nalilian had breakfast before checking out, Connolly, who had been waiting there since early morning, blocked her at the door and apologized.

"Do you really feel sorry for me?" asked Nalilian.

Connolly was startled. He thought Miss Narilean would comfort him, but what Miss Narilean said was also right. He nodded quickly and replied, "Yes."

"Then do me a favor," she said.

"What's the help?" Connolly asked eagerly.

"Help me win the Quidditch World Cup, will you?" asked Nallylian.

Don't be affected by this confession, let the team led by Keston win the final Quidditch World Cup.

Connolly's eyes lit up and he responded loudly, "Of course, Miss Nalilian!"

"It's my pleasure!"

*

"Mr. Diggory, Miss Nallylian wants to give you a surprise. She asked us to take you to the restaurant."

In order to create a private opportunity for Connolly to apologize to Miss Nalileen, the team members got up early in the morning and went to great lengths to lie to get Cedric, who was originally going to pick up Nalileen at the door of the room, to the restaurant.

But when they arrived at the restaurant, Miss Nalilian was not there, which exposed their lie.

At this moment, a loud noise came from upstairs——

"It's my pleasure!"

Cedric, who had been keeping a calm expression, suddenly stood up and demanded, "What is your purpose?"

Several people looked at each other, trying to signal each other with their eyes to answer quickly, but no one answered.

Cedric turned and walked upstairs.

"We don't have any purpose," Quigley stood up and blocked his way, "but you are not allowed to go up there."

Cedric stared at him, and the other party did not hide the provocation in his eyes, so he said, "It seems that we can't communicate." He took out his wand.

"Who's afraid of you!" Moran also slammed the table and stood up.

He hates this kind of pretty boy the most. What's the charm of mad?

Barry looked at the scene in front of him and thought to himself that it was bad.

They were clearly here to ask Connolly to apologize to Miss Naliling, but now all of them have to apologize to Miss Naliling.

"Ced?"

Amid the tense atmosphere in the restaurant, a questioning shout broke the mood.

Cedric looked at the two people who appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. Narielian looked at him worriedly. He put away his wand, pushed Quigley aside and walked towards Narielian.

"It's a cold morning, Lillian, and you're so underdressed," Cedric said, taking her hand.

A little cold.

Nalilian held his warm hand and looked at him carefully.

Did he just take out his wand?

Cedric shook his head at her.

Nothing to worry about.

Connolly walked past them and entered the restaurant. He was in high spirits and in such good condition that everyone else was surprised.

I even feel that it's a bit too much.

Because he looked so proud, as if to say, "I really didn't like the wrong person."

No, what is there to be proud of?

The team members all looked at him with disgust.

"I went to apologize to Miss Nallylian," Connolly said in a low voice, "She asked me to agree to a request."

Quigley gave a look of disgust, and Moran raised an eyebrow and shook his head, "Girl."

Barry motioned for Connolly to continue, asking what request made him so proud.

Connolly looked very happy. "She made me promise her that I must win the World Cup!"

These words left Quigley and Moran stunned and speechless.

"No wonder she's Assistant Professor Ende's sister," Barry was the only one who expressed what the three of them were thinking.