Phoenix's heart was filled with anger and determination, and he used teleportation magic.

Like a bolt of lightning across the sky, he quickly returned to Malfoy Manor.

The high walls and spires of the manor quickly enlarged in his sight, but his mood was like the calm before the storm, with undercurrents surging.

He thought viciously in his heart:

"Whoever dares to touch my mother is seeking death!"

These words echoed in his heart like a vow, and every word was filled with power and determination.

Phoenix knew that this was not just a confrontation, but also a defense of family honor.

Phoenix fell to the ground and turned back into human form. His figure looked particularly lonely and determined in the courtyard of the manor.

He said loudly:

"come out!"

The voice echoed in the empty courtyard, filled with unquestionable command and majesty.

He knew that whoever could get him to leave Hogwarts and return to Malfoy Manor must know that his Animagus was the White Phoenix.

After all, only the Phoenix clan can teleport, which is their unique ability.

The orders in the letter from the person behind the scenes undoubtedly reflected his understanding and utilization of Phoenix's abilities.

Just at this moment, a figure that surprised Phoenix appeared.

He narrowed his eyes, murderous intent flashing in them, and he almost forgot there was such a person.

I didn't expect that today, Dobby, the house-elf who once appeared in Hogwarts, would dare to do such a thing.

“Dobby!?”

Phoenix's voice was filled with surprise and anger.

His mind was full of questions, not understanding why Dobby was here and why he decided to kidnap his mother.

Phoenix's anger was like a blazing fire. He asked loudly:

"Dobby, you are the house elf of my Malfoy family, what are you doing now?"

"Kidnapped the master? And even threatened me?"

His voice echoed through the manor's courtyard, every word thick with anger and distrust.

Dobby stood there, his big, round eyes gleaming with innocence and fear.

His pointed ears trembled slightly, and his grey skin looked pale in the sunlight.

He is short in stature, wears tattered clothes, and his flat nose and rich expressions make him look even more helpless and pitiful.

Dobby said aggrievedly:

"How could I possibly betray my master?"

"I didn't betray my master. I just want him to come back. Dobby is willing to die to pay his sins!"

His voice was tearful, as if expressing his loyalty and helplessness.

Phoenix heard this and asked coldly:

"What about my mother?"

There was no wavering in his eyes, he only cared about how his mother was doing.

For him, the safety of his family and his mother are more important than anything else.

Dobby said quickly:

"The mistress is now visiting Greengrass Manor. I was just lying to you in the letter..."

His voice became quieter and quieter, as if he was ashamed and regretful of his actions.

At this point, Dobby began to bang his head against the door, muttering to himself:

"Damn Dobby, damn Dobby, he actually deceived his master..."

There were redness and swelling on his forehead, but he didn't seem to care and just kept blaming himself.

Phoenix did not believe Dobby's words. He knew that in this magical world, the truth was often hidden beneath the surface.

He decided to go to Greengrass Manor in person to confirm whether his mother was really safe.

He turned back into a white phoenix again, his pure white feathers sparkling in the sun.

He flapped his wings and flew high, using teleportation to head towards Greengrass Manor.

Although Phoenix's heart was filled with doubts and anger towards Dobby.

But when he arrived at Greengrass Manor, he saw that his mother was safe and sound, and even had a pleasant conversation with Mr. Greengrass.

His tension and worry disappeared instantly. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally felt a little relieved.

Inside the manor, the grass is green, the flowers are in full bloom, and the sun shines through the gaps between the leaves onto the exquisite courtyard.

Mrs. Malfoy sat in an elegant chair, chatting and laughing with Mr. Greengrass, and the atmosphere between the two seemed very harmonious.

Phoenix stood quietly by, observing his mother's expression, and making sure that she was not unhappy, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

However, just as Phoenix was about to leave quietly and return to Malfoy Manor to deal with Dobby's affairs.

He suddenly heard a conversation that made him stop involuntarily.

"Mrs. Malfoy, are you sure you won't consider what I just suggested?"

A gentle voice came, with a hint of expectation and temptation.

"After all, the two children have such a good relationship in school. Astoria even lives in the same dormitory with your son..."

The voice continued, with a hint of amusement in its tone.

He realized that this might be his future father-in-law, so he decided to hold off for the time being.

Listen quietly to the following conversation, trying to capture more information from it.

Mrs. Malfoy smiled gracefully and replied:

"Mr. Greengrass, I understand what you mean."

"Children's feelings are their own business, and as parents, we should respect their choices."

"As for the dorm issues in Astoria and Phoenix, I'm sure they can handle their own affairs."

Phoenix couldn't help feeling a little relieved when he heard his mother's answer.

He knew that his mother was an open-minded person and would not interfere too much in his life.

But at the same time, he also realized that his relationship with Astoria might have attracted the attention of other people, which made him have to be more cautious.

"but……"

Mr. Greengrass wanted to say something more.

But Narcissa Malfoy, with her usual grace and firmness, interrupted Mr. Greengrass.

Her voice was calm but powerful, indicating that she had a clear understanding of the purpose of this meeting.

"Mr. Greengrass."

She said.

"I came to Greengrass Manor by invitation."

"If this is all we have to discuss, I think I can leave now."

Narcissa's attitude was clear; she was not willing to waste time on this issue.

Especially since, in her opinion, this might involve some conspiracy against her family.

She continued, with an unmistakable authority in her tone:

"Besides, others may not know about your Greengrass family's affairs, but my Malfoy family has records of them."

This quote implies that the Malfoys have deep knowledge of the Greengrass family's history and secrets.

This was a warning from her, but also a display of strength.

Narcissa turned and prepared to leave, her posture noble and resolute, obviously not intending to continue this meaningless conversation.

However, Mr. Greengrass did not give up. He stopped her and continued to persuade her:

"But young Mr. Malfoy likes Astoria too, doesn't he?"

"Mr. Malfoy will definitely be unhappy if you refuse directly."

The words struck a chord with Narcissa, and she paused.

There was a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and she was obviously considering what Mr. Greengrass had said.

As a mother, she naturally cares about the feelings of her son Phoenix, but as the mistress of the Malfoy family, she pays more attention to the honor and interests of the family.

Of course, there is also the continuation of the family's incense in the future.

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