Phoenix lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.

She sighed softly and said to herself:

"She has it really hard. It's only the first semester and there are so many things to do."

There was a hint of helplessness and fatigue in her voice, but also a kind of tenacity and indomitable spirit.

However, when she thought about it, those problems were almost all solved.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and an indescribable joy surged in her heart.

Especially Astoria's curse problem, which was solved so quickly, made her feel unprecedented ease and relief.

"It's good that almost everything has been resolved, especially Astoria's curse problem, which was resolved so quickly."

Phoenix murmured softly, her voice full of gratitude and relief.

She knew that all this was possible with her own efforts and the help of her friends.

Especially the protagonist Harry's incredible luck, Phoenix is ​​really impressed.

Phoenix lay on the bed, her mind full of thoughts. As she was thinking, she fell into a deep sleep.

This might be the first time I slept so peacefully since I knew about Astoria's curse.

Her breathing was steady and deep, with a faint smile on her face, as if she felt the tranquility and peace even in her dream.

Two weeks passed quickly. The sky was bright and the sunlight shone through the window into the ward, bringing a touch of warmth and hope.

Madam Pomfrey walked into the ward, examined Phoenix, and said softly:

"You'll be discharged from the hospital almost tomorrow, so you should have a good night's rest."

Phoenix nodded and said gratefully:

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey."

There was gratitude and respect in her voice, she knew how much care and concern Madam Pomfrey had shown her these days.

Madam Pomfrey touched Phoenix's head lovingly. There was nothing she could do as Phoenix's appearance was too popular right now.

The little white-haired girl was lying on the bed, her hair spread out on the pillow like a waterfall.

The silver-white hair glows faintly in the soft sunlight.

Her eyes opened slightly, and her long eyelashes cast two elegant shadows on her cheeks.

Her breathing was slow and even, revealing a peaceful expression.

She was wearing a soft nightgown, probably pink or light blue.

The sharp contrast with her skin tone and hair color makes her skin look even whiter than snow.

The little hands are gently placed on the chest, with the fingers slightly bent, looking peaceful and cute.

It is the kind that is irresistible and appeals to both men and women of all ages.

Madam Pomfrey smiled, her eyes full of kindness and fondness.

Madam Pomfrey gave a few more instructions and left the ward. Her figure gradually disappeared at the door, leaving behind a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

Phoenix lay quietly in bed, feeling the peace and tranquility, his heart full of gratitude and anticipation.

She knew that tomorrow she would be able to leave the ward and return to the Hogwarts campus to continue her magical studies.

She is looking forward to reuniting with her friends and new challenges and adventures.

Cough cough cough, she would never admit that she wanted to sleep with Astoria!

At most, I would hold hands and then give a hug.

Phoenix lay on the bed with a distressed look on her face. She sighed softly and thought to herself:

"I still have two weeks before I can return to my boyish form. What should I do during these two weeks?"

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and she looked helpless and anxious.

During this time, Phoenix's life became extremely monotonous.

Except for the time she could see Astoria during meals, she spent the rest of the time alone.

She began to miss the days she spent with Astoria, those carefree times full of laughter.

She missed the warmth of Astoria's embrace, her soft kisses and intimate hugs.

Phoenix checked the time. It was 8 o'clock in the morning. Astoria had thoughtfully delivered breakfast to him.

She looked at the breakfast on the small table beside the bed, and a warm feeling surged in her heart, but at the same time she felt a little lonely.

Astoria had gone to class, leaving Phoenix alone in the hospital room.

Phoenix thought to himself:

"I don't know if there are any boys who want to chat up Astoria. It's really frustrating!"

Her emotions became mixed, as she worried about Astoria's safety but was also afraid of losing her attention and love.

Just then, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Phoenix thought it was Madam Pomfrey who came back.

She turned around and saw someone she had never expected to see appear at the door.

The appearance of this person surprised Phoenix, but also brought a hint of anticipation and curiosity.

Phoenix was lying on the bed, looking at Professor Gilderoy Lockhart who appeared at the door, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

She sat up slightly and said in an unbelievable tone:

"Are you Professor Gilderoy Lockhart?"

Her voice revealed her confusion and bewilderment at the sudden appearance of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Professor Lockhart had a faint smile on his face. He was wearing a gorgeous robe and holding a hat decorated with feathers in his hands, which made him particularly eye-catching.

He walked into the ward gracefully and said:

"Hello, kid."

"As the most brilliant wizard of this century, I felt I needed to come see you."

There was a hint of smugness and pride in his voice, as if his presence itself was an honor.

"Maybe after I come to visit you, you'll get better?"

Professor Lockhart continued, his smile growing wider, as if he had great confidence in his own influence.

However, Phoenix did not buy it. She said expressionlessly:

"Madam Pomfrey has diagnosed me and I will be discharged tomorrow."

Her voice was calm and cold, and she showed no affection or interest in the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Professor Lockhart's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly regained his amiable attitude and said:

"Hahaha, that would be the best..."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his words, and he obviously hadn't expected Phoenix to be so direct.

Phoenix interrupted Professor Lockhart before he finished speaking:

"So what brings you here for?"

There was a hint of impatience in her eyes, and she obviously didn't want to waste too much time on this narcissistic professor.

Professor Lockhart seemed to feel very embarrassed at being interrupted.

His smile was a little forced, but he still said with a smile:

"Little witch, you are really impatient. I will just speak frankly."

He cleared his throat and was about to get to the point, but there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes, and he was obviously somewhat dissatisfied with Phoenix's straightforwardness and rudeness.

Phoenix looked at Professor Lockhart quietly, waiting for his next words, her eyes revealing calmness and determination.

Professor Lockhart's eyes flickered with a desire for fame.

He tried to suppress his inner excitement and tried to make a request to Phoenix in a calm tone:

"I wonder if you could tell me how you can transform into an Animagus, a magical creature?"

His words were full of temptation, as if he had already seen the honor and prestige he would gain by revealing this secret.

"I can publish it for you in the weekly magazine of the wizarding world. We can become famous together and even win the Order of Merlin, First Class!"

Professor Lockhart's tone became more and more excited. He seemed to be immersed in his fantasy of winning the Order of Merlin, First Class, and could not extricate himself.

However, Phoenix just smiled coldly. She had already seen through Professor Lockhart's thoughts.

She responded calmly:

"It's just luck."

There was no wavering in her voice, indicating that she had no intention of sharing her secrets with Professor Lockhart, let alone being drawn into his fame game.

Phoenix's attitude was firm and clear. She had no interest in dealing with someone like Professor Lockhart.

What she pursues is a peaceful and stable life, not empty fame and glory.

She knew in her heart that her values ​​were completely different from Professor Lockhart's, and there was no need to change herself to please him.

Different road non-phase plan.

Professor Lockhart's enthusiasm was dampened by Phoenix's cold response, and his smile began to turn awkward.

Despite this, he still maintained an outwardly affable appearance, but he already felt lost and frustrated inside.

He looked at Phoenix and said seriously:

"Kid, you may not know how much good this will do for you."

There was a tone of seduction and persuasion in his voice.

Trying to make Phoenix understand the huge benefits behind his proposal.

"You will gain untold wealth and fame, and your name will be recorded in history."

Professor Lockhart continued, his tone full of temptation, as if he was painting a glorious picture of the future.

"There will be countless outstanding wizards who will pursue you madly. You can choose any one you like..."

There was a hint of pride in Professor Lockhart's words, as if he had already seen the scene of Phoenix being sought after by everyone.

However, Phoenix was not moved by these words, and she couldn't help but yelled:

"stop!"

This word was like a heavy hammer, interrupting Professor Lockhart's endless chatter.

Professor Lockhart thought Phoenix had figured it out, so he asked expectantly:

"Then tell me how you successfully transformed into an Animagus of a magical creature."

There was a gleam of hope in his eyes, and he was clearly eager to learn Phoenix's secrets.

Phoenix frowned and said seriously:

"It's really just luck. If you don't believe me, you can ask Headmaster Dumbledore."

There was a hint of displeasure in her voice, and she obviously didn't want to continue this topic.

"Besides, I'm still injured and need to rest. You can go out now."

There was a hint of determination in Phoenix's words. She didn't want Professor Lockhart to continue disturbing her rest.

Phoenix complained madly in his heart:

"Let's not talk about whether I want wealth and fame, what you mentioned at the end is what countless wizards pursue."

Inwardly she felt both amused and confused at the idea of ​​being pursued.

"Just for this reason alone, I, Phoenix, will never agree to this in my lifetime!"

"I am a grown man, it is impossible for me to be pursued by other boys!"

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