Then, all eyes turned to Astoria, and she felt unprecedentedly embarrassed and nervous.

Astoria's cheeks instantly turned red, and she felt her heartbeat quicken, as if she could hear her heartbeat echoing in her ears.

She lowered her head shyly, buried her face in the table, and secretly blamed Phoenix:

"Asshole, why did you say that in front of so many people?"

Although her voice was small, it was full of the coquettishness and helplessness unique to a young girl.

Phoenix returned to his seat and noticed Astoria's embarrassment. He smiled gently, as if to comfort her in this way.

Astoria looked up and saw Phoenix's smiling eyes, and her shyness was slightly relieved.

She wanted to hit him hard in protest.

But in the end, she just gently hit his thigh, an action that contained her helplessness and doting on him.

Phoenix felt Astoria's tenderness, he reached out, smiled and took her hand, their fingers intertwined.

They just sat there in silence, listening to Headmaster Dumbledore continue his lecture.

The whispers and curious looks around no longer seemed to matter.

As the bell rang, the students stood up and left the classroom, but Astoria's cheeks were still slightly flushed.

She stood up, but did not let go of Phoenix's hand.

The two walked out of the classroom together, and Astoria whispered:

"Actually, I saw you too..."

Her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but Phoenix caught every word clearly.

Phoenix turned his head and looked Astoria in the eyes, his smile widening.

He responded softly: "Yeah~, I know."

This brief answer contained his understanding and affection for Astoria.

There was a hint of surprise in Astoria's eyes. She raised her head and looked straight into Phoenix's deep eyes.

She didn't understand how he could read so much information from her expression.

But at the same time, a hint of curiosity arose in her heart.

Phoenix looked at her puzzled look, smiled slightly, and explained:

"I can tell from your expression!"

There was a hint of pride and confidence in his voice.

"Your face was so red when you came back,"

Phoenix continued, a hint of teasing in his tone.

"And I'm the only one in this world who can make you blush."

There was a unique charm in his words, as if silently telling of the special connection between them.

"So I guess you must have seen me!"

Phoenix's mouth curled up, with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

Astoria looked at this narcissistic guy helplessly.

She knew it was useless to argue because he was telling the truth.

Astoria mentally spat at herself, feeling somewhat ashamed that she had been so moved by his words in this situation.

She patted her cheeks gently, trying to calm herself down.

Phoenix looked at Astoria's series of confusing operations, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and gently pinched the girl's face, and said half-jokingly:

"Stop taking pictures. It won't feel good if you take pictures again!"

His fingers were gentle and warm, and Astoria felt a little comforted.

Astoria glared at Phoenix, her eyes showing both helplessness and a hint of doting.

She didn't say anything, just gently broke free from his hand and turned to walk towards the auditorium.

Her steps were light and graceful, as if silently expressing her feelings for Phoenix.

As time passed, the students of Hogwarts welcomed the weekend.

And today is not only a weekend, but also a special day - Phoenix's birthday.

In this magical world, birthdays are always full of surprises and joy.

And Phoenix's friends have secretly planned everything.

Astoria, this gentle and thoughtful girl.

I have already discussed this privately with Draco, Harry, Ron and Hermione.

They were determined to give Phoenix a big and memorable birthday party.

They knew that Phoenix was not very keen on birthdays at home. He always felt that celebrating his birthday was too much trouble and preferred to celebrate it simply and low-key.

Draco remembered Phoenix once said:

“Birthdays are too much trouble, so just celebrate them simply!”

But only he himself knows the reason why he seems not so enthusiastic about his birthday.

In fact, it is because of the habits left over from the previous life.

Deep down, he also longed to enjoy the joy and celebration of his birthday like other classmates.

Whenever I see other classmates with happy smiles on their faces on their birthdays, happily eating cakes and receiving gifts from relatives and friends.

Phoenix's heart is always full of envy. He also wants to be one of them.

I also want to feel loved and valued on my birthday.

However, the poverty and hardship of his previous life gave him a different view of birthdays.

At that time, birthdays for him often meant more responsibility and pressure rather than celebration and joy.

“The original sin is not having money!”

Phoenix thought silently in his heart.

“So I want to keep this habit for the rest of my life.”

In this way, he hopes to remind himself not to forget his past life and the lessons and strength those difficult years gave him.

But this time, they decided to break Phoenix's habit and let him feel the warmth and care of his friends.

Astoria carefully planned every detail, from the theme of the party to the decorations to Phoenix's favorite food and drinks.

She knew what Phoenix liked and didn't like, and she hoped that this birthday party would surprise and make him happy.

At the same time, Harry, Ron and Hermione were also actively involved in preparing for the party.

Harry was in charge of inviting other classmates and making sure everyone was there to celebrate Phoenix.

Ron was busy preparing some magic shows to bring laughter to Phoenix at the party.

Hermione was responsible for overseeing the entire party process and ensuring that everything went smoothly.

Astoria's heart was filled with pride, because she knew.

Today's party was planned by her, and she put her heart and soul into every detail.

"Hmph, you should be happy that I can personally host a birthday party for you!"

Astoria was secretly proud of herself. She imagined the scene when Phoenix woke up and found out about all this, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

At the same time, Astoria's heart was full of anticipation.

She imagined what kind of expression Phoenix would have when he saw the carefully arranged scene at night.

Is it surprise? Is it touching? Or some other emotion?

She couldn't wait to know the answer.

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