bacchusnovels Chapter 182 The shirt left her body
Chapter 182 The shirt left her body
Chapter 182 The shirt left her body
A surge of magic erupted from the tip of Daphne's wand and burst forth, striking Penelope in front of her.
Penelope felt a sudden chill rush from her feet to the top of her head, as if she had been frozen by an invisible force. Her eyes instantly became empty, and all her consciousness and thoughts seemed to have been drawn away by this force, leaving only an empty shell standing in place.
A cold smile curled at the corner of Daphne's lips as she slowly put away her wand, a satisfied glint in her eyes.
The Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses, is something she has never used on a human body before, even after learning it.
Especially since it was at Hogwarts, a place renowned as the safest and most sacred place in all of Britain, and to go even further, she actually used this spell in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.
If she were to reveal this, people would only mistakenly think she had lost her mind.
This unprecedented stimulation filled Daphne with an indescribable sense of exhilaration. Her pupils dilated with extreme excitement, her whole body felt hot as if a flame was burning inside her, and an unusual blush rose on her face.
"This is wonderful," Daphne murmured.
"Yes, that's fantastic," Sean agreed, his tone sincere and pleased.
He gazed at Daphne, his eyes filled with admiration and encouragement.
In Sean's view, when students put in effort and achieve something, it is important for the principal to praise and recognize them in a timely manner. This is not only an affirmation of the students' efforts, but also an indispensable part of the educational process.
To be a competent and good principal, these procedures are essential.
That's what Sean thinks for now.
Hearing Sean's praise from beside her, Daphne's body involuntarily trembled.
When she saw Sean smiling beside her, that feeling of exhilaration vanished instantly.
A complex emotion flashed in her eyes—anger, humiliation, and resentment.
She would never forget the humiliation that man had just inflicted on her!
Although he smiled and seemed to be praising her achievement, she felt no joy or satisfaction; on the contrary, she felt only anger and disgust towards this man.
She secretly vowed to make this man pay the price he deserved and make him regret what he had done!
Sean looked at Daphne and naturally noticed the anger in her eyes.
However, he wasn't surprised at all, after all, he had done that to her.
If the absence of anger in her eyes were a significant issue, it would truly surprise and perplex him.
It was precisely for this reason that Sean did not intend to punish Daphne. One should not go too far in life, and it is always good to leave some room for maneuver in some matters.
Under Daphne's control, Penelope made a few stiff and obedient movements like a puppet.
Daphne observed carefully, confirming that her spell had taken full effect and that Penelope was now completely under her control.
Then she turned to Sean and said, "Are you satisfied now? See, she's completely under my control."
Sean nodded in satisfaction and ordered, "Bring her to me."
"What?" Daphne frowned slightly, looking somewhat disdainful and displeased. "You're not really planning to use her body to do anything strange, are you?"
However, Sean ignored her words and simply repeated his demand, "Bring her to me!"
Seeing this, Daphne's playful smile faded, replaced by a look of resentment. However, despite her resentment, Daphne still followed Sean's instructions and manipulated Penelope to slowly walk in front of him.
"Take off your clothes." Sean's tone was flat, as if he were giving a perfectly ordinary command.
"If you keep delaying, I'll have you replace her," Sean said bluntly, his tone carrying a hint of threat.
Daphne's heart sank; she realized Sean was serious. She gritted her teeth, barely suppressing her anger, and once again followed Sean's instructions.
Under Daphne's control, Penelope began to remove her clothes piece by piece.
Daphne watched this scene unfold, her fists clenched so tightly they cracked, her nails digging deep into her palms.
She hated her current situation, and even more so Sean's shamelessness and domineering nature.
Under Sean's cold and sharp gaze, Penelope's expression underwent a subtle change.
At first, she was expressionless, like a manipulated puppet. Gradually, a struggle began to show in her eyes. It was a deep-seated rebellion, a feeling of resentment and helplessness at losing control of herself.
As time went on, this struggle became more and more apparent, and Penelope's expression became increasingly complex.
Humiliation and fear began to intertwine on her face, as if she were experiencing an inescapable nightmare. Her eyes were filled with helplessness and despair, as if bound tightly by invisible chains, unable to break free.
This is a common phenomenon.
Similar to hypnosis, the effect of the Imperius Curse becomes unstable when the caster's magic is not skillful enough, or when the controlled person's consciousness is strong enough and resists.
Penelope's changing expression at this moment was a testament to her inner consciousness struggling against Daphne's control. Although her body was still unable to move on its own, her spirit was waging a silent resistance.
Although she had no choice in the matter, she was struggling internally, unwilling to obey Daphne's orders or expose her most private body parts.
However, Daphne manipulated her, peeling off her clothes little by little.
She felt her whole body trembling, as if she had fallen into a cold abyss, surrounded by chill and despair.
The first button was undone, then the second, then the third—the white shirt gradually opened, revealing a pink bra underneath.
"No!" Penelope cried out in her heart, but only a string of indistinct syllables came out. Her lips were tightly sealed, and even breathing became difficult.
The shirt was completely removed from her body, and her fair and delicate skin was finally revealed to Sean.
Immediately afterwards, her skirt was lifted up, revealing a pair of pure white cotton panties underneath her black pantyhose.
"Stop! Please!" Penelope pleaded silently, tears streaming down her face. However, Daphne ignored her pleas and continued to coldly and ruthlessly carry out Sean's orders.
Black stockings slipped to the ground, leaving only a pair of white panties to conceal the girl's final secret.
Penelope trembled all over, her face flushed red, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear into the ground.
Sean's gaze grew increasingly intense as he greedily stared at Penelope's naked body, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
(What might have happened in a parallel world?)
He stared at Penelope's body, which seemed to be bound by an invisible force, for a long time, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
After taking a deep breath, he made a decision and slowly said to Daphne beside him, "Let her put it on."
"Huh?" Daphne was clearly surprised by his decision. She paused for a moment, then quickly recovered. "You mean...make her put on her clothes?"
"Okay." Sean nodded and instructed, "Put another Soul-Stealing Curse on her."
Sean's observation revealed that, given Daphne's current magical level, even a single Imperius Curse would pose a significant risk in freeing Penelope from her controlled state.
Sean's level of caution had quietly risen another notch in Daphne's eyes.
She found that this man was always so calm and thoughtful when handling things, as if no detail could escape his notice. After she dressed Penelope as Sean instructed and stood aside, Sean called her to his side and whispered something in her ear.
For a moment, only Penelope's soft breathing filled the empty principal's office. The sound was exceptionally clear in the silent air.
Daphne then took Penelope away.
The office returned to silence.
After Daphne's incident, Sean decided to place a few projection alchemy props at the entrance of his office. These are usually used in the Quidditch World Cup to amplify the activities of the Quidditch players on the field and project them onto a large screen.
The setup that Shaun set up was much smaller than what was used in Quidditch matches.
It's like a mini surveillance camera; if someone's doing something outside the office, Sean can see it directly from inside.
To ensure the props were well-hidden, Sean placed them in locations that were unlikely to be noticed.
For example: on the teeth of the stone beasts at the entrance, on the ceiling, on the chandelier.
After doing all this, Sean lay in the rocking chair, looking at the clock on the wall and mentally estimating the time.
The clock on the wall slowly struck ten.
Just after ten o'clock, Sean heard a series of noisy footsteps coming from the doorway. Then, he noticed that the mirror on the table suddenly flickered, reflecting the scene at the doorway.
Four figures appeared in the mirror; they were the four deans of the academy. They stood resolutely at Sean's door, their faces showing either nervousness or confusion.
*Knock knock* "Come in," Sean said, taking a deep breath.