I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts - v2 Chapter 486 Christmas Ball (3)

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Grindelwald's fancy I went to the 486th chapter of Hogwarts Christmas ball (3)

"It doesn't make sense to play stupid at this time. Anyone can see that Daisy or Hermione, they all like you, they like you very much."

Sean was caught off guard by Stephanie's sudden question.

The silver-haired girl in front of her smiled and blinked her beautiful eyes from time to time, like a beautiful girl laughing with her boyfriend - this is a scene you will never see on Stephanie's body.

Just like this question, Sean didn't expect it to come out of Stephanie's mouth.

He pulled his tight bow tie and said uncomfortably, "This is not the time to say this..."

Stephanie is like a general chasing after victory on the battlefield.

"Why can't you say that? Well, frankly, boys your age are in a hormonal explosion at this time. Whether it's magic school or Muggle school, boys have been in a relationship or two at this age— Don't you really want to tell me that you are still young?"

what happened to this girl today...

Sean took a deep breath and tried to turn against the guest: "Then why did you ask this question?"

The silver-haired girl raised her head, but without the reaction Sean expected, she said without thinking, "I thought it was obvious... I like you too, Sean."

Sean was stunned on the spot, and the sudden confession disrupted all his prepared skills for diverting the topic. It was obviously the one who was confessed, but the initiative between the two suddenly came to Stephanie.

Before he could speak, Stephanie got closer, and placed both hands softly on Sean's shoulders.

"Want to date me, Sean?"

Meng Lie's straight ball attack caught Sean by surprise. He was calm in sheep's clothing, but he didn't notice that the tongue that licked his dry lips from time to time had exposed his heart.

"This joke doesn't mean much, and you don't seem to be Patricia's kind of character who likes to make fun of others." He said calmly.

Stephanie chuckled: "Do you still want to pull another girl into this tangled circle? Or do you like **** and hot girls like Patricia?"

"When did I say I like that kind of... No, I'm talking about the things between us now..." Halfway through, Sean couldn't go on.

Stephanie's eyes sparkled, and anyone could see the firmness and seriousness in it.

"I think, when you find that there is no way to interrupt the past, you will definitely tell me seriously, let me think seriously, what is the reason for my liking, whether it is still under the influence of memory tampering, and then Or the mutual attraction of guilt..."

"It did bother me for a while - so it took me a little effort to go through my memory."

Stephanie's tone was light, as if watching all her memories was as easy as watching a movie.

She continued: "From when I can remember until now, I haven't left any paragraphs, especially related to you. I read it carefully several times, and finally I came to a conclusion."

The silver-haired girl brought her face close, and Sean could see the delicate skin and trembling eyelashes.

"Besides those outside influences, I do like you." She smiled. "So, are you going on a date? Mr. Wallup."

Sean turned his face away uncomfortably: "Stephanie, I think you may have misunderstood..."

But Stephanie is stronger than ever today, and she doesn't seem to be that cold expressionless girl anymore.

"Why should there be pressure, Sean?" She blinked her eyes in confusion. "Shouldn't it be everyone's right to pursue the opposite **** they like?"

"I know, but, I don't think our relationship is that good..." Sean said with difficulty.

Stephanie didn't feel sad about being rejected, but laughed even more happily.

"But you didn't push me away."

Only then did Sean realize that Stephanie's hands on his shoulders were still gently brushing his hair, like a naughty cat.

He pushed the girl's hand away unnaturally and tidied up his clothes.

"Just forgot..."

Stephanie was neither annoyed nor in a hurry, and came closer after Sean pushed her away.

"Body never lies, Mr. Wallup."

"But the body is also affected by instinct." Sean retorted.

"Isn't that good, your instincts prove that at least your body is attracted to mine—it's a start I like." Stephanie showed no signs of weakness.

Sean looked at each other, then sighed and said with a headache: "It's not like you at all..."

The silver-haired girl had a natural expression: "It's really not like me, but, am I not pursuing you now?"

Sean stopped talking, and scratched his freshly groomed hair irritably.

However, Stephanie didn't give him much time to think about it. She seemed to have prepared what she was going to say today.

"Let me put the date aside, please allow me to explain—" She waved her wand, and the snowflakes in the sky gradually subsided, "I don't want an answer, accept or reject, I just simply tell you about it."

She smiled like the brightest star in the sky: "I like you, Sean."

Sean's lips twitched twice, and finally only one weak word came out: "I..."

"After you know the news, we can start the next conversation."

She used her wand to call for a huge cushion, then she gathered up her long dress and sat down gracefully, then patted the seat next to her, looking expectantly.

Sean sighed and finally sat down.

Stephanie looked up at the elf in the chandelier, her tone was ethereal: "Sean, you don't have to worry or worry about me, whether it's my feelings for you or your true thoughts about me, I don't mind at all, and I don't care at all. Like my confession will bring more distress to the person I like."

She turned her head: "I seriously hope you can put me on hold for the time being. As for today, just treat it as a little capriciousness for my birthday, okay?"

The girl's turning attitude made Sean a little confused, but after seeing the other party's serious expression, he still nodded.

"understood…"

Stephanie smiled when she got the answer she wanted, and she lay down curled up, ignoring her ruffled dress.

"So, can we talk more easily?"

Sean imitated her and lay down on the mat, with a bit of complaint in his tone: "How easy it is, there are more things to think about, although you said you can ignore it..."

Stephanie helped him complete the next words: "But I still think about how to deal with our relationship in the future, right?"

Sean said helplessly: "Don't you know, what else can be put on hold for now, this is a very cunning word, Miss Ollivander."

A crisp laughter came from the ear: "Isn't the image of me in your heart a bad woman like this at first? Just relive the memory."

"That's fine."

Both of them looked at the ceiling, the light spots of the elf flying and scattered lightly blended into the ambiguous air, and the whole room suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Stephanie said, "Sean, you just said that you will think about how to deal with our future relationship, right?"

"Yeah." Sean replied.

"What about Daisy and Hermione?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Sean immediately had a headache: "Shouldn't we maintain a slightly ambiguous friend relationship now, do we have to ask this kind of question to destroy the atmosphere?"

Stephanie smiled: "If the two of them really enjoy the atmosphere, of course I'd love to, but—you overlooked one point."

"What?" Sean turned his head slightly, only to see the delicate profile of the other party.

"You think about how our relationship will go, but you don't think about Daisy and Hermione," she said softly.

Sean fell silent for a while.

"Originally, this is not a topic that I should bring up. As a suitor, what I should do is to constantly show my personal value, make you more attractive, and at the same time avoid some thunder that may be touched in the relationship between the two. point," Stephanie explained calmly, "it's just that the situation is special, and I think if you want to handle both of them well, it's important to have an equal starting line."

Sean frowned suspiciously, was he unfair to anyone?

"I treat everyone equally. When others treat me well, I treat others well. If others treat me badly, I treat others even worse. As for the difference in personal treatment, it is caused by the distance and the relationship between people. Communication cannot be avoided," he said.

"You're really rational..." Stephanie chuckled lightly. "But, if it's all about reason, what's the use of emotion?"

Sean stopped talking again, he felt that he was a little out of words today.

Stephanie still looked at the ceiling and said, "As I said just now, you will think about the relationship between the two of us, but Daisy and Hermione didn't think about it, obviously your relationship with them is closer, but you think about the lake. Get it, and either play stupid or run away, is that fair?"

Sean sighed.

Stephanie rolled over and looked sideways at Sean, with a gentle expression on her face: "It's not your fault, Sean, that's probably what fascinates me the most about you—your escape comes from not being able to see clearly. The future, on the surface, is evasion, but in fact it is a sense of responsibility, and you always have a sense of responsibility in your heart.”

"You are worried about guilt, right? [Pride] resides in your body, and I also have a [lust] in my body. No matter what the guilt will look like in the future, whether it's good or bad, we are in the same world after all— "Stephanie reached over and put her hand gently on Sean's chest. "But Daisy, unlike Hermione, has no way of thinking about the longer term until the question of guilt can't be resolved. Who do you spend the rest of your life with, after all, you can't see a way forward for the rest of your life."

The girl's soft voice made Sean break his defense, and he forced a smile: "I'm Sean Wallop, and people call me a once-in-a-century wizard in the magic world. Unbelievable old man..."

Stephanie pressed Sean's chest hard, and her voice was distressed: "Don't lie."

Sean was silent for a moment, then smiled wryly.

"It should be said, can you feel the same guilt?"

Stephanie nodded slightly.

"I can't see a solution, but the time for the guilt to wake up is getting closer, but I can only pin my hopes on others, whether it's Mr. Grindelwald or Professor Dumbledore, they are all trustworthy Old man—but they're not me..."

Stephanie moved her body slightly and wrapped herself around like a wombat. There was no **** or charm, only the snuggling of fellow travelers.

"Well, I can feel it too."

Sean patted Stephanie's hand lightly, and then let out a long breath: "The pressure is indeed a lot, but I'm not a character to sit still, I will definitely do my best,"

As he spoke, his eyes gradually brought more confidence and determination.

"I don't believe in destiny. If there is destiny, it must be woven by myself."

Stephanie stared absently at the boy's determined face, she smiled: "Bad news, Mr. Wallup."

"Um?"

"I like you more..."

"Cough cough..."

"Well, then again, it's not fair that you've been avoiding Hermione and Daisy because of this - you've probably been influenced by some Mr. Grindelwald, and you always like to take things on your own, subjectively Others think about more things. But why don't you try asking other people what they think, don't you think that after you tell them you're a culprit, they'll avoid you like a monster? "

Sean replied subconsciously, "Of course not."

"That's good, UU reading www.uukanshu.com some things don't have to be boring in your heart. From another point of view, you told them, will it have a negative impact on the whole thing? Probably not, it should be Wake up or wake up, and even, because more people think, we may find a new way out, I’m not sure.”

Stephanie squirmed in his arms: "But, in the follow-up of the relationship between you and them, they at least have the right to choose, don't they?"

"The Ronin from Douluo"

Stephanie's words made Sean fall into contemplation. I have to say that this is a very constructive proposal. If it is said, his relationship with Hermione Daisy may be able to get rid of the current situation that is unclear. ,only…

The problem itself is still there...

Stephanie seemed to see through Sean's thoughts, and she moved her body out of Sean's arms.

"It turns out that there is still this layer, so greedy, Mr. Wallop..."

Sean sneered: "Nothing..."

"Then why don't you pick a dance partner?"

"Forehead…"

Stephanie pursed her lips, she spread out her hands and lay down: "I owe you once before, this dance, I'll do you a favor..."

"Um?"

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