I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

"Mr. Wallop, could you please be more calm when you talk about business?"

"I'm very at peace... I'm even considering which wand material suppliers are more suitable to recommend to you - By the way, you're not interested in werewolf hair and North American troll fangs? I heard Lupin Said that he happened to know a businessman who was selling these materials recently." Sean said while thinking.

Stephanie gritted her teeth and looked at Sean. She didn't know if it was because of her unwillingness to admit defeat. She tried hard to keep her tone and expression the same as before, and said casually: "The werewolf's hair is not stable enough, and the fangs of the North American giant monster are not stable enough." It's a good wand core material, but wands made from this material will always have an unpleasant saliva smell - the value of the material that can remove this smell is enough to re-make five or six wands, from a commercial perspective Not suitable at all.”

"Is that so...that Veela hair?" Sean joked.

Stephanie, who has Veela blood, looked as usual, but started to explain to Sean: "Using Veela hair as the core of the wand will always make the wand sensitive and willful, and even affect the owner's personality -"

Sean asked curiously: "I remember you mentioned to me last time that your grandfather taught you how to make your wand, but you used Veela hair, but you are not willful at all - because of your bloodline. ?"

Stephanie nodded with difficulty: "Well, that hair comes from my mother, so it's more about protecting me - you!"

She suddenly exclaimed, and then looked at Sean angrily.

"Being willful is not willful, but..." Sean showed a sunny smile, but it made Stephanie's teeth itch and she just wanted to punch him.

There are so many subtexts and little tricks when this person is acting bad...

She couldn't stand up straight anymore, so she could only look at Sean angrily, with mist almost filling her eyes.

"Have you used all the subtexts you learned in these places? As the new president of the Boys' Student Union, you should at least have some..."

Before the girl could finish her words, she clenched her teeth again. Sean blinked innocently: "This is the basic skill I should have."

"But shouldn't now be the time to talk about business?"

"Then I'm chatting with you, right? This doesn't conflict with the movements of my hands." Sean smiled narrowly.

He took his hand away, and Stephanie let out a sigh of relief and regret, and then looked at him with complaining eyes.

Sean looked innocent: "You put my hand up yourself, and you're not satisfied if I take it away?"

The silver-haired girl pursed her lips. She opened her mouth slightly as if to say something, but in the end she bit her upper lip and glared at Sean with an angry look.

With this expression on Stephanie's beautiful face, Sean secretly couldn't stand it.

Especially since the other party has maintained a cold image in the past, once the two of them are alone, their deliberately charming display creates a huge contrast.

Otherwise, the sense of conflict is the biggest comparison and the best catalyst.

Stephanie took two deep breaths, during which she never let go of her hand around Sean's neck. She moved her body uneasily: "You must have some special hobbies..."

Sean didn't want to do it now. He said seriously: "This is too unreasonable. My lawyer will come forward."

Stephanie laughed when she heard this: "How can it be unreasonable? I am making the most reasonable inference based on your behavior."

"How is it reasonable? Let's change positions and think about it - such a beautiful girl is lying on my lap, and I just look at it in a daze? Are you insulting my personality and the most primitive man? impulse."

Stephanie tilted her head and nuzzled into Sean's arms, and after a moment she agreed with his statement: "Indeed, if you didn't do anything, I should be more shocked, okay, I approve of your behavior - of course, this It’s based on your praise for me.”

"I don't need your approval-" Sean licked his slightly dry lips.

As punishment, he slapped the smooth thigh skin under the skirt a little harder, causing the girl to scream in surprise.

The skin as white as snow was softer than expected, and even the lightest force caused a faint red color to appear on it.

Stephanie seemed to have lost all her strength from this slap. The two hands holding Sean's neck had fallen limply, and the calf hanging down by his side could no longer swing.

Sean's eyes lit up and he felt like he had discovered something.

He leaned into the girl's ear and whispered a few words, which elicited several hasty and panicked denials.

"Huh? Are you sure?" Sean's eyes were full of cunning.

Stephanie's face was as red as blood because of those few words she just said. She gritted her teeth and shook her head like a rattle, trying to completely deny this man's bold guess.

Sean pretended to raise his head to think, and after a moment he possessed him again, whispering quietly: "Then... how about giving it a try?"

Stephanie's eyes flashed with shyness and a hint of enthusiasm. She just pursed her lips, neither agreeing nor objecting.

"Let me think about it..." Sean looked at the lovely figure of the girl in his arms unscrupulously.

Then he showed a sly smile and dragged Stephanie's soft and slender waist to turn her over.

"Ah...what are you doing..." Stephanie exclaimed, and was turned over by Sean without any resistance.

She changed her position, her knees bent and her skirt swayed lightly.

"Try it..." Sean's tone was a bit teasing.

Then, he raised his hand high.

A subconscious fear flashed in Stephanie's eyes. She tensed up and gritted her teeth, then closed her eyes tightly.

I won't admit it... I will never admit it... That's too perverted...

No, no matter what happens to Sean, I can't admit it. If I admit it, I won't be able to do anything about it in the future... What if he likes me?

No, he fell in love as soon as he fell in love with her... What if I fell in love with him? !

No, can't admit it...can't admit it...can't admit it...

That’s not right. If I think this way, isn’t it equivalent to my inner acquiescence? No, no, no...

However, I acquiesce in my heart that he doesn’t know... but he knows me so well... besides... besides... he is my lover...

Not even my lover, I need to be as proud as a Veela...and I'm so shy...

But...if he tried it out on his own, then it's none of my business...

There were many thoughts in the girl's mind, and she actually felt like a running light.

Unconsciously, she raised her body a little higher so that Sean's hand could fall down more easily.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't know whether she was afraid or looking forward to that crisp sound.

However, after a long time, she curled up until her waist was a little sore, and she did not wait for the "punishment" from her beloved boy.

Stephanie opened her eyes carefully and turned her head quietly to look over.

He can't be admiring me...

However, as soon as the angle twisted a little, she met the boy's narrow gaze.

For a moment, Stephanie felt like her whole body was getting hot.

"You... ugh..." She buried her head and let out a deathly whimper.

Sean couldn't restrain himself anymore and laughed out loud.

"I didn't say what method I was going to use to try it?" He was overjoyed, laughing so hard that he and the girl lying on his lap swayed together.

"You're getting more and more annoying..." Stephanie was embarrassed and annoyed, and subconsciously wanted to climb off Sean's lap.

Sean quickly grabbed her to prevent her from moving, and gently patted her while she was angry.

"Ah..." Stephanie exclaimed, turning her head and looking over again, her misty eyes filled with annoyance and expectation.

Sean lowered his body and pecked the other person's head gently, and said softly: "You seem to be getting more and more lively."

Stephanie, who was originally shy, annoyed and looking forward to it, was slightly stunned when she heard Sean's words, and then she frowned slightly: "Are you saying that I am becoming less and less like the me before?"

Sean thought carefully and shook his head: "You have always been you, Stephanie is like this... But, after we got closer together, I felt that you, um... how should I put it..."

Stephanie saw through his hesitation and said, "You know, there's never any veiled politeness or a fog of plausibility in our communication."

So, Sean said honestly: "You show more of a little girl side. You can act coquettishly, be embarrassed, and even get carried away."

"That's right..." Stephanie recalled it seriously, and after a moment she nodded in agreement, "You're right... So do you like the Stephanie before or the Stephanie now?"

Sean laughed: "Why did the smart and calm Miss Ollivander fall into this misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?"

"Yes, many people are used to looking at another person with a fixed perspective and vision, even if their own perspective is constantly changing - how can someone stay the same? Whether it is personality, behavior patterns, or ways of dealing with others, There will always be changes at different stages of life due to different experiences.”

Sean spread his hands: "Why do you have to fix a certain image? You are who you are, and I think all your behaviors are normal - besides, to me, different Stephanies look beautiful. "

The bold words of love made Stephanie's face blush slightly, but the habit she had developed over the years still allowed her to keep thinking after a discussion-oriented conversation. After a moment, she nodded: "It makes sense. Everything I did before was not lost. , but the question just now was inappropriate - I was subconsciously catering to you."

Sean nodded: "In a normal and healthy relationship, one-sided catering will make the relationship less equal and healthy. This kind of catering is not material or other aspects, but an inappropriate flattery, but you will soon Are you aware of it - by the way, was it considered pandering before?"

He made a casual joke at the end.

Stephanie obviously understood what he meant: "It's considered physical accommodation, but not spiritual, but I like it very much, so there's no problem - but, Mr. Wallop, your mature understanding of feelings and Doesn’t it seem to fit well with your poor moral bottom line?”

Sean blinked innocently: "This is not a conflict-"

He has long stopped denying his greedy heart, and since he is ready to do so, a similar conversation will happen between him and a girl sooner or later.

Stephanie should be the girl who understands her most easily - although using the word "understand" seems quite shameless.

The girl was indeed not angry. She just pursed her lips and said, "I won't deny it at all now - but just now, you could clearly use my ideas to gain more control, which should have a big impact on your despicable plan. The benefits, right?"

Sean answered honestly: "I'm not interested in brainwashing to strengthen control. What I like is the girl who has a free mind but always contains me, rather than transforming the other person into an extremely obedient and beautiful pet. .”

The corners of Stephanie's mouth raised a little: "Then you were planning to slap my butt just now?"

"Watch your words, beautiful lady - this is just an illusion you see, in order to get the same answer."

"So the answer is obvious?"

"Obviously, you do tend to be a little bit like that -" Sean rubbed his chin and muttered.

Stephanie glared at him coquettishly: "That's still going in the direction of the previous discussion - it's just that this time you want to control me physically."

Sean had an expression that said, "That's wrong." "This is too different. You are blurring the concept now and trying to occupy the emotional high ground between the two of us - do we have to discuss such a serious topic?"

"I see you enjoy it?" Stephanie smiled slyly.

"Teaching and educating people does make it easier to be a teacher and then the problem of crazy output of opinions is left behind. I don't deny this..."

"Is that all?"

"Okay, I admit that as a normal male, I do have some stimulation-seeking mentality-"

"Then have you found it?" Stephanie looked curious.

Sean sighed and gave her a dissatisfied look: "When you broke everything into pieces and said it, the excitement of getting what you asked for quickly diminished - you must have done it on purpose."

"Who told you to tease me just now?" Stephanie raised her nose proudly.

"Didn't we talk about a more serious topic later, and then tried to use rational and mature answers to make you, a smart and calm woman, more fascinated by me?" Sean said helplessly.

Stephanie's charm is always mixed with a calm and fascinating initiative. This initiative is just like what Sean just described, breaking down many of the small thoughts of the two people's intimate actions and making it clear.

Naturally, the intimacy and excitement brought by that kind of love words are greatly reduced.

However, this girl always makes up for it in other aspects, such as her weird desire to win, which always makes Sean more useful.

Whether he wins or loses, he just wins.

Hearing Sean's words, Stephanie's eyes flashed with attachment and happiness, and she pouted. This rare and cute action for her made her look more lively.

"Well, then I can only say that you succeeded..."

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