Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 630: A date at the screaming shack

The two haven't seen each other for more than a month. When they met again, they found tacitly that they seemed to have underestimated how much they missed each other.

This kind of feeling doesn't seem to show up much at ordinary times, but when they really meet again, they spring up one after another like mushrooms after rain.

"Little Bie Sheng is newly married, probably this is how it feels..." Sean stroked Stephanie's long hair, thinking silently in his heart.

It was on the street, although no one noticed it, but it was not appropriate to say how I missed them on the spot.

Considering that all the shops in Hogsmeade are his acquaintances, Sean simply took Stephanie to the "famous attractions" in Hogsmeade.

"Screaming Shack? You seem familiar?" Along the way, Stephanie held Sean's hand tightly and walked lightly.

She doesn't care at all that the dating or even more intimate behavior of the two took place in a famous "haunted house". For her, the important thing is the people around her, and everything else can be ignored.

Sean smiled and replied: "It's not familiar, but basically no one would go there. It was a place told by a friend to me. There are actually no ghosts, but some interesting things happened there."

The Screaming Shack, as Lupine's transformation place when he was in school, was mistaken by the residents of Hogsmeade for being haunted—although Sean didn't quite understand it, it seems that there are very few ghosts in the wizarding world.

Aren't ghosts all over the castle?

Passing two trails, the famous "Screaming Shack" is in front of them.

This place is on the edge of Hogsmeade, far away from the entire town, closer to the Forbidden Forest behind, and not far away is a huge Whomping Willow swaying easily.

"There is really no one—" Stephanie looked around, "This is probably a scenic spot? I remember seeing it once when I first came to Hogsmeade, but I didn't have much interest after that."

"The reputation of the haunted house is definitely not much better, and there is nothing interesting here." Sean said as he circled the sides of the house.

Soon, he found the entrance, and pulled Stephanie through the railings erected by the villagers of Hogsmeade, and then went around to the part where the house merged into the Forbidden Forest. A broken window on the second floor that was wrapped in vines appeared in front of them.

When attending the Potter's party, James and Sirius often talked about Lupine's transformation as a light-hearted joke in school, and from them, Sean learned that there was a broken window on the second floor of the Screaming Shack.

That's where Sirius broke it, and after Lupine turned into a werewolf, everyone else would turn into Animagus, and then get out of the Shrieking Shack and go for a walk in the Forbidden Forest.

There is really no one in this group who obeys the rules... Xiao En opened the broken window on the second floor with a relaxed expression.

The two of them pushed aside the vines, opened the curtains and got in.

Looking at the dark and dusty room, Stephanie looked around curiously.

Sean pulled out his wand and started cleaning directly.

The curtains, furniture, and floors here are all tattered, and the claw marks from that year can still be seen on the walls. Very little sunlight penetrates the dilapidated roof and shines into the room, and the light and dust are overflowing.

"These claw marks are left by a werewolf?" Stephanie's curiosity flared up, and she let go of Sean's hand to observe carefully.

Sealing all the doors and windows, Sean explained: "This is the place where Mr. Lupine transformed."

Stephanie has dealt with the charity society founded by Sean's father, so she also knows that Lupine is a werewolf.

Stephanie suddenly realized: "It turns out that this must be Professor Dumbledore's idea. No one would admit a werewolf to school except him."

The doors, windows and roof were sealed, and the room was pitch-black. Sean swung his wand and threw a few magic flames, and said with a smile, "Professor Dumbledore has always been like this."

The girl turned her head and smiled at him: "Except for you, no one should accept a werewolf as the top leader of the company."

"May I take that as your compliment to a greedy capitalist?" Sean teased, taking the new velvet armchair out of the ring.

The furniture here is so worn out that there is little need for restoration.

Stephanie also waved her wand, and all the dust was gathered into a ball of mud, and she flicked it lightly, using a beautiful vanishing charm.

"I have always admired your greed." She replied softly.

In just a short while, the Screaming Shack became clean and tidy, and the sunlight and gaze of the outside world were completely cut off, turning it into a warm and private small space.

The huge velvet chair was placed on the floor by Sean, and there was a slight collision sound. He spread his hands and sat down with a smile: "I think you said something ideal."

Stephanie directly ignored the other chair, and she lightly threw herself into Sean's arms, greedily breathing in the familiar breath that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Well, I said something very idealistic, Mr. Greedy Wallop." The girl murmured, with greed and helplessness in her tone.

Sean hugged Stephanie, put her on his lap, and gently lifted the other's cheek, rushing towards him with warm breath and scorching eyes.

Without waiting for him to express anything, Stephanie tried her best to raise her head higher, and pressed her delicate pale pink lips to her.

"Hmm..." The two snorted heavily at the same time, and then sank into it again.

I don't know how long this kiss lasted. When the two reluctantly let go, their chests heaved vigorously, and their breathing was heavy and blurred.

"Huh..." Stephanie gasped for several breaths forcefully and greedily, her eyes were slightly absent, she looked at Sean's red lips with reluctance and confusion, and then she moved closer to her chest comfortably.

She curled up in Sean's arms like a kitten.

Gently tidying her messy long silver-white hair, Sean asked softly, "Why did you suddenly come here to surprise me again?"

Stephanie grabbed Sean's hand first, then moved her hips and shoulders so that she could look at Sean from a more comfortable angle.

She put Sean's hand back on her long hair, then wrapped her arms around Sean's neck, and said softly: "I have a valid reason..."

"Huh?"

"I've been learning how to better take over my grandfather's wand shop, but there was a problem during the handover process. Some wand material dealers don't trust young people like me—" As she spoke, she imitated someone's tone, although the overall sound was cold and cold, "'Oh~ you look too young, the wand, like the wand maker, needs time to settle~ I can't rest assured about this'—"

Sean laughed out loud, he stopped what he was doing: "And then?"

Stephanie rubbed her head in dissatisfaction to signal him to continue, and closed her eyes comfortably after Sean complied: "Then, I thought of the respectful and rich Mr. Wallop, you must have a way to help me, the poor heir of the small workshop?"

"Does the small workshop mean the only wand shop in the whole of England?"

"Mr. Wallop, I must remind you that your focus is wrong. I am asking you for help now as a girl." Stephanie accentuated her tone pretending to be dissatisfied, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop.

Sean slowly inserted his five fingers into her fine long hair and combed it back and forth vigorously: "I thought, according to your personality, you should defeat him with various facts, and finally let the other party willingly continue to provide you with raw materials?"

"It's okay...but——" she opened her eyes, and the stars flickered in her bright eyes, "but then I won't have a legitimate reason to rely on you."

Sean's heart became softer, he leaned over and pecked the girl's lips, then raised his head and said with a smile: "I accept this reason, Miss Ollivander."

Stephanie smiled, and she returned a kiss with a voice like a kitten buried in the quilt: "I just miss you..."

"Me too..."

Looking at each other, the young man and woman couldn't bear it anymore.

After a kiss that was enough to suffocate a normal human being, both of them gasped heavily, but their eyes were reluctant to move away from each other's face.

The warm and intimate atmosphere makes them both comfortable.

After enjoying this feeling for a while, Stephanie pulled up her coat and short skirt, and said playfully, "This is one of the other outfits you chose for me. Does it look good?"

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Sean's gaze moved down slightly.

If Stephanie, who usually wears a college uniform or a wizard robe, is like a high-cold witch in medieval legends, she is more like a young girl who can be seen everywhere in ordinary casual clothes. She lacks the sense of mystery and nobility, but is more lively and vivid.

Of course, all of this will be overshadowed by her long silver hair and delicate face, and all the clothes are just for foil.

Sean's slightly aggressive gaze swept across every inch of Stephanie's body, and finally landed on the other's smooth thighs irresistibly.

This short skirt is really the right choice... Xiao En secretly praised his vision in his heart.

Some joy flashed in Stephanie's eyes, she grabbed Sean's hand and placed it on her thigh, and even rubbed it actively.

The silk-like feel made Sean feel sincerely. Of course, he was not polite, and the movements in his hands became more and more bold.

Stephanie's slender fingertips gently scratched the back of Sean's neck, and she let out a light and sweet laugh: "Is it slippery?"

Sean nodded earnestly: "Slippery—did you use magic?"

The girl increased the strength in her hand in dissatisfaction: "I don't use magic."

"Sure enough..." Sean continued to stroke while admiring.

Stephanie enjoyed the intimacy with him, and then talked about recent events: "By the way, the few dresses you ordered for me were delivered to the store. My grandfather is still surprised."

"Strange what?" Sean asked.

"It's strange why I, who is not interested in clothes, suddenly bought so many expensive-looking dresses," she said, and she chuckled again, "However, my grandfather was a little dissatisfied. He thought that with such a good fabric, there should be some magic spells on the clothes."

Sean blinked: "That clothing store should be to blame."

"I don't blame it... I just want clothes without magic, and I want to feel the life you once lived." Stephanie said softly.

"Then next time I'm free, I'll take you out to play—" Sean looked up and thought for a while, "How about Hawaii?"

"Where is that?"

"The island is very famous in the Muggle world. I remember that one of my dad's partners seems to have bought a private island. The scenery there is very nice, but I don't know if you like the seaside environment."

Stephanie tilted her head and thought for a moment: "The island..."

"Huh? Don't like the humid environment?" Sean asked.

Stephanie shook her head, and then showed a charming smile: "No, I was just thinking... Do you want to see my swimsuit?"

Sean took a breath, he put on a serious and serious expression of thinking, and nodded vigorously after a while: "If you think about it, I still like it."

"Then next time you take me... I'll show you the clothes..."

"It's a deal."

"I never denied it..." Stephanie said softly, "By the way, you haven't answered my question just now."

Sean nodded: "Well, what are you talking about?"

"Mr. Wallop, please be serious!"

"I'm very serious!"

Stephanie's face turned pink~IndoMTL.com~ She said with a little difficulty: "You... are the wand material supplier, and I came with a mission."

Sean smacked his lips twice, and replied: "There are not many choices here in the UK, but there are quite a few in North America and Northern Europe, but doesn't Mr. Ollivander only use three kinds of cores?"

Stephanie's breath became a little short, and she replied: "That's my grandfather's stubbornness, I don't care if the core of the stick can only be used with those kinds—"

"Then it's easy." Sean became confident, "Leave it on me, and let Mr. Lupine contact you later."

"Just contact my grandfather... I was planning to go abroad to look for it, but in the end I thought about it, I might as well look for you openly, just to let you take care of me..." Stephanie's eyes became more and more blurred.

Sean laughed: "This is not called nurturing, isn't it just a legitimate reason to come to me?"

"The reason is the reason, but I promised my grandfather, at least I have to do business... ah..."

Sean was a little puzzled: "Didn't Mr. Ollivander completely hand over the wand shop to you now? You are the one who makes the decision in the shop, why do you have to do business?"

"Grandfather was not in good health some time ago, but he has recovered well recently, so I handed it back...ah..." Stephanie's body tensed up.

"Doesn't that mean you have another period of freedom?" Sean became happy.

Stephanie nodded with some difficulty: "So I am going to find a job where I can resign at any time...you...you..."

"What's wrong?" Sean pretended to be stupid on purpose.

Stephanie gritted her teeth, her eyes were blurred, and her tone seemed to be longing and dissatisfied: "How do you... you can always do these things without changing your face!"