As Astoria gently placed the last piece of meat into Phoenix's mouth.

She finally couldn't help her curiosity, her eyes flickering with a desire for the unknown, and she asked softly:

"So after you turned into the White Phoenix, did you have special abilities, like the one that allowed you to teleport to my side just now?"

A hint of pride flashed in Phoenix's eyes, and she nodded with satisfaction, her bright big eyes glowing with a soft luster in the afterglow of the sunset.

With a hint of pride in her voice, she replied:

"Yes, the ability I possess is similar to Apparition, but more advanced."

"It is immune to Hogwarts' anti-Apparition charm, allowing me to move freely anywhere."

Astoria's eyes flickered with even greater interest, and she seemed to be deeply attracted by Phoenix's abilities.

She continued to ask:

"What other abilities does the White Phoenix have?"

Phoenix smiled slightly, and there was a hint of mystery and power in her eyes.

"The White Phoenix's power of purification is extremely powerful."

"It can remove all evil and impurity, and even purify souls polluted by dark magic."

However, when Astoria continued to ask, "What else?"

Phoenix seemed a little embarrassed. She shook her head with a hint of helplessness in her voice:

"Uh, it seems to be gone... The White Phoenix's main role is auxiliary."

"Our power is not as direct as that of a fighter, but our presence is vital to the team."

Astoria seemed to be even more curious about Phoenix's abilities. She smiled and said:

"Actually, you look pretty good like this. Why don't you change back?"

There was a hint of mischief and joking in her words.

A trace of determination flashed across Phoenix's face. She shook her head seriously, with an unquestionable firmness in her voice:

"Impossible! I was born a man and will be a man for the rest of my life! Although I look different now, my heart and beliefs have never changed."

Astoria looked at Phoenix's firm eyes, and she knew that this was her persistence and principle.

Astoria's eyes sparkled with mischief, and she suddenly reached out with both hands, gently but quickly holding Phoenix's head.

Her fingers gently pinched Phoenix's cheeks, as if kneading a ball of soft dough.

Although her movements were gentle, they were strong enough to cause Phoenix to feel a little pain.

"Phoenix, you are so cute now!"

Astoria couldn't help but exclaim, her voice full of joy and fondness.

She put her face close to Phoenix's cheek and rubbed it gently, as if she was petting a docile kitten.

Phoenix was a little dazed by Astoria's actions, and she felt the warmth and softness on her cheek.

Although the pinching was a little painful, the feeling of Astoria rubbing against her made Phoenix feel very comfortable.

She closed her eyes, enjoying this rare intimacy and warmth.

A thought came to Phoenix's mind:

"It seems like becoming a girl is also... not bad?"

She felt her heartbeat quicken and the temperature on her cheeks gradually rise.

In this way, Astoria "played" for a while, until she felt satisfied, and then she reluctantly let go.

She looked at Phoenix with tenderness and concern in her eyes and said:

"Then you should have a good rest these days. I will bring you food."

Phoenix nodded, and she felt her heart filled with gratitude and warmth.

She said thankfully:

"Fortunately, I can hide in the school clinic. Otherwise, if I go out, I don't know how to face those enthusiastic classmates."

Phoenix could already imagine how excited the students outside were about this exhibition.

They might gather around him, curiously asking about his experiences, or wanting to touch his feathers.

Although Phoenix knew that these were well-intentioned, she still felt a little overwhelmed.

Astoria looked at Phoenix, and she seemed to be able to sense Phoenix's worry and uneasiness.

Astoria covered her mouth with her hands, her brows smiling, as if she had just heard a huge joke.

Her voice was full of joking as she said:

"Yes, when I went out to bring you food just now, many classmates were asking me about you."

There was a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and she was clearly both amused and excited about Phoenix's situation.

“There are quite a few boys among them!”

Astoria continued, a hint of teasing in her tone.

She seemed to enjoy putting Phoenix in an awkward situation, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Phoenix glanced speechlessly at Astoria, who was gloating.

There was a hint of helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes. He shook his head and said:

"I don't like the feeling of being famous. I think it's better to keep a low profile."

There was a firmness and calmness in Phoenix's voice, and it was obvious that she didn't like being the center of attention.

Astoria nodded in agreement, her expression became serious, and she said:

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Living in peace and safety is a blessing!"

Her words revealed an understanding and perception of life, and it was obvious that she preferred a peaceful and stable life.

"Unlike Draco, Harry, Ron, and Hermione, they are probably already feeling overwhelmed."

Astoria continued, with a hint of envy and helplessness in her eyes.

She was obviously envious and amused by the students who had achieved such fame at Hogwarts.

Phoenix smiled and said:

"Everyone has their own aspirations!"

There was a hint of open-mindedness and understanding in her voice, and it was obvious that she respected everyone's choices and pursuits.

Phoenix knows that everyone's path is different, and she prefers to choose a low-key and stable path.

Astoria then talked to Phoenix for a while.

Until Madam Pomfrey appeared at the door, smiling and "asking" Astoria to leave the school infirmary.

Astoria stood up reluctantly, waved to Phoenix, and walked out of the ward.

Phoenix lay quietly on the bed. She was the only one in the ward.

The air in the ward seemed particularly quiet, with only the leaves outside the window swaying gently in the breeze.

She closed her eyes and thought to herself:

"With my current strength and the blessing of the Mangekyō Sharingan, I shouldn't have to be afraid of anyone anymore!"

She was full of confidence in her abilities, as if she could already see herself being invincible in future battles.

"And my Animagus is the White Phoenix, so Astoria's curse won't be a problem."

Phoenix's heart was filled with hope and strength. She knew that with the power of the White Phoenix, she would be able to overcome any difficulties and challenges.

Her heart is full of longing and expectation for the future.

On this quiet night, Phoenix's thoughts drifted far away.

Phoenix felt relieved and relieved. She whispered softly:

"Now all that's left is to deal with Mom and Dad."

Her voice echoed in the empty ward, sounding somewhat ethereal.

She lay quietly on the bed, staring through the window at the starry night sky outside.

Her thoughts were like shooting stars in the night sky, passing through her mind quickly and clearly.

Phoenix thought about it and two possible solutions came to mind.

The first method was that she hoped to influence them with love and make her parents give up following Voldemort, especially Lucius.

She knew it wouldn't be easy, because following Voldemort had become Lucius's belief.

Just like a fanatic fan of a religious belief, it is impossible to change him with words alone.

She imagined having deep conversations with her parents, touching their hearts with her changes and growth, but she also knew that this might just be wishful thinking.

Then her thoughts turned to the second method, which she had not dared to think of before.

That is, she killed Voldemort with her own hands and even became the third generation Dark Lord.

The thought made her feel a little scared and hesitant, because she knew it would mean embarking on a path full of danger and uncertainty.

She imagined herself standing on the edge of darkness and light, holding the scepter that would decide her fate, but she quickly shook her head to dispel the thought.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."

Phoenix sighed and thought to herself. She knew now was not the time to make a decision.

It requires more thought and preparation.

She closed her eyes and let her mind soak in the quiet night.

"At worst, I can protect my family in the future. And after Voldemort loses, I can rely on my current relationship with the protagonist group."

She continued to think, and a plan gradually formed in her mind.

She imagined that after Voldemort's defeat, she would use her friendship with Harry, Hermione, Ron and others to save her parents from the abyss of darkness.

"It shouldn't be a big problem to fish mom and dad out by then."

Phoenix felt as if a stone had finally fallen from her heart, and she felt an unprecedented sense of relief and calm.

She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead would be, she would face it bravely and use her own strength to protect her family and friends.

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