Stephanie stared at Sean until he was starting to lose his composure, then she let out another snort of laughter.
"Not bad, Mr. Wallop."
"Likewise, Miss Ollivander."
What girl would be generous enough to help you chat up other girls? It was all seduction and fishing.
This world really wasn't sincere enough.
Tomorrow was the weekend, so Sean did not plan to return to Hogwarts for dinner. He had been appearing and disappearing unpredictably lately, but as long as he arrived on time for class, the professors had no objections.
After all, he could teleport around Hogwarts.
After having dinner with Stephanie and restoring a little stamina, they launched into another earth-shattering battle.
That was just how young people who had tasted the pleasures of the flesh were. Try to understand.
By the next day, Stephanie barely had the strength to get out of bed. Even when Sean brought her breakfast, she simply lazed in bed and refused to move.
"Remember to eat when you wake up." After casting a warming charm on the food and giving her that reminder, Sean left the room.
Unless something major came up, he never interrupted his training schedule.
It was not just daily spell practice—he could not neglect physical training either.
Especially now that he had set such lofty ambitions—without a strong body to back him up, he did not even have the right to be greedy.
On the side of Hogsmeade near the Forbidden Forest, there was nothing but a narrow path overgrown with weeds. There were no shops, so hardly anyone ever came through.
Sean preferred going for morning runs in quiet places, so whenever he spent the night in Hogsmeade, this became his first choice for training the next day.
In truth, the air in the early morning was not