True Magic Comes From The Heart [Part 2]

Ethan who was being stared at by his Manor Mates tried to prop himself up from the floor, but for some reason, he couldn’t muster his strength to do so.

Seeing that he seemed reluctant to get up, Henry squatted and rubbed his chin with his finger.

“Is sleeping on the carpet really so comfortable that you slept here for the entire night?” Henry asked.

“Entire night?” Ethan blinked in confusion. “Isn’t it just past nine o’clock in the evening?”

“Ethan, it’s already six in the morning,” Henry replied.

A faint smile could be seen not only on Henry’s face but also on all the residents of the Dud Manor that was also there with him.

“I got to say, Ethan—I’ve been in the academy for three years, but I’ve never seen someone sleep on the floor of the Common Room,” George stated. “Are you perhaps trying to create a new record? If so, you succeeded wonderfully.”

Ethan tried to muster all the strength in his body to stand up, but no matter what he did, he only felt numb and heavy.