Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

Chapter 149 "Heart-to-heart talk"

Professor Lupin's eyes were full of surprise and admiration. He looked at Phoenix and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"This little guy's talent is no less than Snape's!"

He thought back to Snape's talent and wisdom in his youth, and then looked at the Phoenix in front of him.

I can't help but feel proud that Hogwarts has such an outstanding student.

Astoria, though, wasn't surprised by Phoenix's magic.

After all, she had witnessed him perform this magic herself.

But when she saw the admiration flashing in the eyes of the little witches around her, the jealousy in her heart couldn't help but surge up again.

Her anger, which had been slightly calmed by Phoenix's apology, was now rekindled by these envious looks.

She secretly decided that when she returned to the dormitory at night, she would have a good "heart-to-heart talk" with Phoenix.

With Phoenix's control, the six-foot light prison gradually dissipated, and the Bogut was carefully dragged back into the box.

Phoenix shook his wand gently again, and with a slight sound, the box was closed. The Boggart was completely trapped in the box and no longer posed any threat.

The young wizards were still marveling at and discussing the new magic that Phoenix had just used.

They surrounded Phoenix, asking about the origin and method of performing this magic.

Phoenix patiently answered their questions, while silently thinking about his plan for the evening.

He knew that, even though he won praise in front of his classmates.

But Astoria's anger was not so easily quelled.

He was weighing in his mind whether he should find an excuse to slip away or go back bravely to face Astoria's wrath.

Phoenix glanced at Astoria furtively, only to see that her eyes were fixed on him like a cheetah staring at its prey.

The firmness and unquestionableness in that look made Phoenix feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and the thought of running away disappeared in an instant.

Astoria's eyes seemed to be silently conveying a message:

"You can't run away. I will take care of you sooner or later!"

This made Phoenix realize that escape was not the solution to the problem, and he must bravely face the coming "storm".

Professor Lupin watched this scene from the podium, although he did not fully understand the subtle relationship between Phoenix and Astoria.

But he was very satisfied with the magic that Phoenix had just created.

He smiled and nodded, saying:

"Very nice homemade magic, 10 points for Slytherin."

As Professor Lupin finished his words, a slight discussion broke out in the classroom.

The Slytherin students all cast approving glances at Phoenix, while the students from other houses looked at him with some envy.

Although Phoenix felt somewhat proud in his heart, he also knew more clearly that the person he needed to face now was Astoria.

"Well, Mr. Malfoy, you can go back now!"

Professor Lupin spoke again, breaking Phoenix's thoughts.

Phoenix nodded, then slowly returned to his seat with a resigned mood.

He didn't even dare to look at Astoria's expression, for fear of angering her again.

He knew that he had to prepare for Astoria's "trial" tonight.

Phoenix heard the sound of Astoria's gnashing teeth.

My heart couldn't help but tighten, and a chill went up my spine.

He knew very well that his situation had become extremely serious at this moment.

It feels like being on the edge of a bottomless abyss, and if you are not careful you will fall into bottomless darkness.

Her tone was filled with uncontrollable anger and dissatisfaction, which made Phoenix feel an unprecedented tremendous pressure.

He understood that if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation in time.

Then in the days to come, he will face endless torture and hardship.

"Phoenix!"

Astoria's voice came again, this time more angry and determined.

Every word was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight into Phoenix's heart.

"You'd better come up with a good reason, or you'll be sleeping on the floor this month!"

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Phoenix's heart so hard that he could hardly breathe.

He realized clearly that Astoria was not joking.

Instead, they expressed their dissatisfaction and anger towards him sincerely and seriously.

Phoenix's heart moved, and he wanted to use his usual strategy - pretending to be aggrieved and holding Astoria's hand to ease the atmosphere.

After all, he knew that Astoria would be most susceptible to this.

Her heart was always soft, especially when he acted helpless and pitiful.

But, this time, Astoria wasn't fooled.

She simply slapped away the hand that Phoenix extended to her, demonstrating her determination with her actions.

She pouted her lips and added angrily:

"Also, don't touch me without giving me a reasonable explanation!"

The moment Phoenix's hand was slapped away, he felt a sense of loss and helplessness.

He realized that the situation this time was much more serious than he had expected.

Astoria's eyes were firm, her attitude was resolute, and there was no room for maneuver.

Phoenix sensed the anger in Astoria's tone and knew that this misunderstanding would not be easily resolved.

Phoenix was determined not to let this misunderstanding turn into a bigger problem.

He knew that only by taking the initiative could he win back Astoria's heart.

He put all the insignificant rumors behind him.

At this moment, there was only one thing in his mind - that was to please his wife.

Just as Professor Lupin was calling out the names of the young wizards at the podium and asking them to come up on stage one by one and try to use the funny spell, Phoenix seized the opportunity.

He quietly grabbed Astoria's skirt under the table, with a hint of pleading in his voice:

“Astoria, I was wrong, don’t be angry.”

Astoria looked straight ahead, her gaze fixed firmly on the front, her face betraying no emotion.

But Phoenix knew that this calm was just the calm before the storm, a precursor to Astoria's anger.

He knew that if he couldn't calm Astoria's anger before she completely exploded, the consequences would be disastrous.

Although Astoria didn't respond immediately, Phoenix didn't give up.

He held onto the edge of Astoria's clothes tightly, shaking her gently like a spoiled child.

Astoria finally couldn't help but look at him, only to see that his face was full of grievance and pleading, and his eyes revealed a deep desire.

Like an abandoned puppy, his eyes were full of expectation and anxiety.

Astoria's heart softened at this moment.

She sighed helplessly, and the anger in her heart dissipated a lot with this sigh.

She said softly:

"Listen to the class carefully first, and I'll listen to your explanation when I get home in the evening!"

Although there was still some blame in his tone, it no longer had the indifference from before.

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