Sean Wallerup's Speech

The dining hall, which had originally been blown to pieces, had been restored with the Repairing Charm. The young wizards who had been petrified or knocked unconscious by spells also woke up one after another.

Sean had gone easy on them. Though this was practical training, it was not actual combat. Minor injuries were no big deal, but if some child ended up seriously injured and hospitalized for half a year, that would be unacceptable.

So even the group of young wizards he had blasted away with the Delayed Explosion Charm were fine after treatment. Incidentally, Daisy Potter had served as the healer this time. Little White Flower's original goal had not changed to this day.

There were no serious injuries, but plenty of minor ones. The group sat together, treating one another's wounds.

Looking at Sean, who was speaking with the two Teaching Assistants outside the dining hall, everyone whispered among themselves.

"Professor Wallerup was really ruthless..." a boy sighed, half complaining and half helpless.

Another rolled his eyes at him. "This is ruthless? The worst injury was only two broken ribs—and those happened because someone accidentally got smashed by someone else... Professor Wallerup held back a lot."

A girl agreed as well. "I heard from some upper-year girls that Professor Wallerup never holds back when facing Dark Wizards. After a battle, the only people still able to stand are always on Professor Wallerup's side. I heard he's already taken a lot of lives..."

The words "taken lives" were still frightening to lower-year students. Quite a few inhaled sharply, suddenly feeling that even Professor Wallerup's usual smile had become far more fierce.

"But that isn't a bad thing—" another student chimed in. He came from a Pure-blood family and had a vague understanding of the current situation. "The world