"This…" The Headmaster's voice trailed off as he watched the flickering light of the crystal. He wasn't entirely ignorant of the method; the rumours had already begun to circulate through the academy's upper echelons.
He had heard the reports from Kong, and he had even attempted the procedure himself alongside Berry, trying to decipher the cryptic instructions that had been passed down.
But seeing it now didn't bring the clarity Sara had hoped for. Instead, it provided a new target for his venom. He looked at the crystal, then back at William, his lip curling in a sneer.
"So, this is your game? You go walking around, grabbing girls left and right by dazzling them with such cheap tricks? What do you take yourself for? Some legendary Casanova? A silver-tongued charlatan using parlour tricks to bypass a lady's common sense?"
