Hogwarts: The Witch Education Handbook

"Miss Tonks," Sean said quite seriously to Tonks, who was standing across from him at his desk.

He would call Tonks that whenever he gave him extra tutoring.

Every time Tonks hears this title, his heart races, and he feels a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

The tension stemmed from facing some of Sean's strange and unusual demands.

The expectation is...

"I'm here, Professor Sean," Tonks replied, clearly now in the mood for class.

"Do you remember what we talked about in the last class?" Sean asked slowly, gently folding his hands in front of his chest.

Tonks hesitated before answering, "Is it... about... the use of emotions?"

Since the final exams approached, her workload has increased significantly. She not only has to help Sean prepare exam papers, but also grade the junior wizards' classwork.

Her demanding work schedule meant she hadn't been able to come to Sean's for tutoring for quite some time, and she didn't remember the content of the last lesson very clearly.

"That's right, Miss Tonks." Sean affirmed Tonks's answer, his serious expression softening slightly. "Through the practical training at the Duel Club last time, your strength has improved considerably, especially in terms of emotional control and application. You're able to remain calm in crucial moments and effectively use your emotions to enhance your magical power, which is a very valuable improvement."

Hearing Sean's praise, Tonks' face broke into a shy yet delighted smile.

"However," Sean changed the subject, "you still need to further consolidate and strengthen these skills. What you're doing now is far from enough. There's still a lot you can do. I hope that in the upcoming coaching sessions, you can gain a deeper understanding and mastery of this knowledge."

Tonks nodded seriously: "What should I do, Professor?"

Sean pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "You need special emotional training. This training will help you better understand and control your emotions, thereby unleashing greater power in combat."

"I'm ready, we can begin now," Tonks said without hesitation, her eyes shining with determination.

Sean looked at Tonks, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

“Very good, Miss Tonks,” Sean said. “This training requires you to be in a specific environment, facing various emotional stimuli, and learn how to remain calm and control your emotions. I will do some things with you in a moment. You will experience various emotional fluctuations, but you must learn how to manage them, rather than be controlled by them.”

Tonks listened attentively, took a deep breath, and nodded, indicating that he was ready to undergo this special emotional training.

Swah——

As Sean waved his wand, the lights in the room suddenly went out.

The entire room suddenly became as if it had been enchanted by a smoke spell, plunging into complete darkness, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Tonks' heart suddenly raced; the unknown in the darkness made her feel a little nervous.

"Miss Tonks, what you need to do now is to stay calm in the dark and feel your emotions." Sean's voice rang out in the darkness, steady and powerful, giving Tonks some comfort.

Before she could calm herself down, she suddenly felt a hand touching her, and Tonks involuntarily trembled.

"Don't move, take a deep breath, and control your emotions," Sean advised.

Although Tonks nodded outwardly, she couldn't remain calm inside.

The hand in the darkness gently and ambiguously traced her skin, sending shivers of pleasure through her body, as if an electric current were coursing through her. This made Tonks think of the subtle relationship between the two of them, and her heart pounded like thunder.

However, before she could even adjust to the rhythm, those hands became unrestrained, roaming along her graceful curves.

Tonks' body grew hot without her realizing it, her blood rushed to her heart, and the pounding in her chest made her almost suffocate. She tried her best to control herself and not react at all, but she couldn't hide the blushing embarrassment on her face.

"Calm down, Miss Tonks." Sean's deep voice sounded in Tonks' ear. "Think about it: if I were a dark wizard, and I deliberately said some offensive things during a battle, would you lose your mind and thus suffer a defeat?"

"They won't treat you any better just because you're a witch, neither in terms of words nor physical gestures."

Sean's hands were still moving around erratically. Tonks only vaguely remembered what Sean had just said. Feeling the warmth of his hands, her breathing became rapid, and the softness in her chest and the desire in her heart intertwined.

She tried to focus on the darkness before her, trying to maintain her composure, but her body betrayed her, trembling slightly.

The hand suddenly left Tonks' body, and just as Tonks breathed a sigh of relief.

His hand, which had been there, moved to her lower abdomen the next second.

His fingertips traced circles on her soft, smooth skin, gradually approaching her panties.

Tonks' body tensed up involuntarily.

I felt both excited and ashamed.

She groped for Sean's location in the dark, but dared not make any rash moves, for fear that it would disrupt the fragile balance between the two of them.

As Sean continued his actions, the sudden stimulation caused Tonks to let out a low moan, and her legs involuntarily tightened together.

She tried to stop it, but her legs were gradually losing strength, and even supporting herself to stand up seemed to have become a problem.

Finally, Sean stopped training Tonks' body.

The room was lit again, and he sat back down at the table, scrutinizing Tonks with a serious expression.

"Well done, Miss Tonks." Sean said with satisfaction, "Your performance just now tells me that you're beginning to understand how to control your emotions. We'll be studying this more deeply going forward, so you must always be vigilant and not let your emotions control you easily."

Tonks looked at Sean gratefully, a shy blush creeping across her face.

Although the experience she had just had made her feel ashamed, the continuous classes and the visible increase in her magical power over this period of time had made her realize that these were all necessary training processes for her to improve her strength.

The senior was doing it for her own good.

Therefore, based on this, she was no longer as resistant to Sean's words as before. To exaggerate a bit, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she would obey him without question, as long as his bottom line wasn't crossed.

"In the days leading up to the release of final grades, I hope you can come to my office every night. I will continue to provide you with relevant training..."