Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

Phoenix's eyes fell softly on Astoria, his movements gentle, as if he was stroking a docile kitten.

His voice was a little joking, but more of it was fondness and love:

"You always have some nonsense in your little head, but I actually enjoy your jealousy."

Astoria's cheeks flushed slightly. Although she was harsh in her words, her heart was as sweet as if it had been watered with honey.

She snorted softly and turned her head away, not wanting Phoenix to see the shyness in her eyes:

"I'm not jealous, I just... I just don't want you to be attracted to other girls."

Phoenix secretly laughed in his heart, he knew that Astoria's tsundere was just a way for her to express her emotions.

He pinched her cheek gently and whispered:

"Don't worry, you are the only one in my heart. Others are just passing clouds to me."

The two's interaction was interrupted by Luna and Buckbeak's interaction.

Luna stood before Buckbeak, her eyes firm and respectful.

She knew the creature before her was not just any ordinary hippogriff, but her friend.

Buckbeak felt Luna's sincerity and lowered his head slightly.

It touched Luna's arm gently with its sharp beak, as if to say:

"I accept your respect. Let us fly together."

A bright smile appeared on Luna's face, and she carefully climbed onto Buckbeak's back and sat firmly.

She leaned forward slightly, establishing an unspoken connection with Buckbeak.

She knew it would be an unforgettable experience.

Hagrid stood aside, watching the interaction between Luna and Buckbeak, a smile of pride and relief on his face.

As Buckbeak's wings slowly spread, a strong wind arose.

The surrounding leaves and dust were blown up, forming a small whirlwind.

Luna clutched Buckbeak's feathers tightly, her eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

Phoenix and Astoria also watched.

The little wizards gathered in a circle, their eyes full of envy and desire.

They were both thrilled and somewhat remorseful at Luna's bravery and Buckbeak's graceful flight.

They thought silently in their hearts:

“If I had stood up as bravely as Luna just now, maybe I would be the one flying in the sky now.”

They knew that although broomsticks were their daily means of transportation, they were only the most basic way of flying in the wizarding world.

And riding a hippogriff is more than just flying.

It is also an experience of spiritual connection with magical creatures and a unique adventure.

Buckbeak's wings began to flap more vigorously, and each flap carried Luna higher into the sky.

The wind whistled in her ears and the clouds floated under her feet. Luna felt as if she was one with the whole world.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind and her eyes sparkled with excitement and freedom.

The little wizards watched Luna's figure getting smaller and smaller until it became a small black dot in the sky.

Their hearts were filled with admiration, and they secretly resolved to be as brave as Luna next time and pursue their own adventures.

Hagrid stood aside, watching Buckbeak and Luna soaring in the sky, a smug smile on his face.

He thought:

"These little guys, it seems that my teaching method is quite effective."

“It allows them to see the real magical world and inspires their courage and curiosity.”

Just as Phoenix and Astoria were immersed in each other's world.

Suddenly a sharp scream came from the sky, breaking their silence.

The voice was full of panic and anxiety, as if something terrible was approaching rapidly.

The little wizards stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky.

They saw a group of dark shadows flying towards them at an alarming speed.

Those figures looked particularly eerie under the sunlight, as if they were a group of messengers from the dark abyss.

Luna was sitting on Buckbeak's back, originally enjoying the freedom and happiness of flying, but now an expression of fear appeared on her face.

She clutched Buckbeak's feathers, not knowing what to do.

Astoria frowned and asked Phoenix in confusion:

"Why are the Dementors here?"

"Aren't they not allowed into Hogwarts?"

Phoenix shook his head and said he didn't know the reason.

But he was thinking:

"Could it be that Luna and Buckbeak flew too high and accidentally attracted the attention of the Dementors?"

Hagrid stood aside, an anxious look on his face.

As professor of Magical Creatures, he knew he had to take action to protect his students from these terrifying creatures.

He began to think of countermeasures in his mind, hoping to find a way to drive away these uninvited guests.

The little wizards all focused their eyes on Hagrid. They expected the new professor to show his strength and protect them with his wisdom and courage.

They believed that Hagrid would be able to find a solution to the problem.

But Hagrid just said hurriedly:

"I'm going to find Headmaster Dumbledore. You all stay here and don't run around."

Then Hagrid's figure quickly disappeared in the corridor leading to the headmaster's office, leaving a group of little wizards looking at each other in bewilderment.

Many of them showed expressions of disappointment and confusion, not understanding why Professor Hagrid would choose to leave at such a critical moment.

“Why did he run away?”

A young Ravenclaw wizard couldn't help but whisper, a tremor in her voice.

"Professor Hagrid won't give up on us. He must have his reasons."

A young Ravenclaw wizard tried to comfort everyone, although he himself was not sure.

The young wizards began to whisper, and the air was filled with uneasiness and doubt.

They watched the Dementors getting closer and closer in the sky, and their fear gradually grew.

Phoenix knew very well that Hagrid had the advantage in size and strength.

But when facing non-material creatures like Dementors, these advantages of his cannot be brought into play.

Dementors, dark creatures that feed on sucking happiness and hope.

It could only be repelled by powerful magic, which Hagrid lacked.

"How can he fight the Dementors if he can't cast spells?"

Phoenix thought to himself, his eyes involuntarily following Hagrid's receding back.

He knew that Hagrid had made the right decision by going to Dumbledore, but it also meant that they would need to fend for themselves during this time.

The young wizards watched Hagrid go away and talked a lot. Many of them were still too young.

They were unable to understand Hagrid's difficulties and only saw his leaving in the moment of crisis, which was undoubtedly a form of escape in their eyes.

Astoria was different. She had heard Hagrid's story and knew his past and his courage in fighting against the prejudice of the wizarding world.

She knew Hagrid was not running away, but seeking help.

Her eyes were fixed on Luna in the sky, her heart filled with worry.