Alison's heart was filled with resentment towards Astoria.

She clenched her teeth tightly, as if trying to suppress all the anger and hatred in her heart.

However, her appearance remained calm, even with a hint of barely perceptible nervousness.

She carefully took out an exquisite envelope from her arms, and gently stroked the edge of the envelope with her fingers, as if feeling the emotions carried on the letter paper.

There was a flash of determination in her eyes, then she raised her head and handed the envelope to Phoenix.

Alison's cheeks unconsciously turned a light blush, just like the shyness of a young girl handing a love letter to the boy she liked.

Her voice became soft and low, with a barely perceptible tremor, as if she was suppressing her inner excitement.

"Phoenix-san, this is for you!"

Alison said softly, her eyes showing a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

“Be sure to watch it in a place where there is no one!”

There was a privacy and importance to her tone, as if the letter held a secret that could only be shared between the two of them.

While handing over the letter, Alison's gaze unconsciously drifted to Astoria beside her, with a hint of provocation and complacency in her eyes.

Her movements and eyes were silently conveying a message:

This was a private matter between her and Phoenix, and she didn't want Astoria to get involved.

However, Phoenix's reaction was not what Alison expected.

He stood there quietly, his eyes deep and calm, without any movement, not even raising his hand to take the envelope.

There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, like a bottomless lake, making it impossible to peek into his heart.

At this moment, he just felt very troubled. If Astoria hadn't pulled him, he would have turned around and left.

Alison couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and confused. She didn't understand why Phoenix was so indifferent.

Astoria quietly observed the scene in front of her, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and a hint of sweetness arose in her heart.

Phoenix's affectionate behavior towards her made her feel helpless sometimes.

But his cold attitude towards other girls made her feel particularly at ease.

She knew that Phoenix's different treatment meant that he had a different position in her heart.

"It looks like we can give Phoenix a little reward today."

Astoria thought silently, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

She decided to give Phoenix a special surprise tonight to reward him for his loyalty and special care for her.

Meanwhile, Alison was feeling the exact opposite.

There was a hint of embarrassment in her smile, but her heart was surging.

She was disappointed and angry at Phoenix's cold reaction, but she didn't show it.

Her heart was filled with resentment towards Astoria and Phoenix.

She vowed to herself that once she got what she wanted from Phoenix - the secret of Animagus transformation into magical creatures, she would make them pay.

"Make sure to use the Cruciatus Curse 10 times, no, 100 times on these two bastards."

Alison thought fiercely in her mind, her fingers clenching unconsciously, as if she had already felt the pleasure of casting the spell.

But she still maintained that shy smile on her face, as if nothing had happened.

Alison took a step forward, her movements gentle and deliberate, trying to press the envelope into Phoenix's hands.

Her eyes were full of expectation, as if saying:

"Please accept my feelings."

However, her heart was cold, and behind her smile lay the flames of hatred.

Phoenix frowned slightly, and his body unconsciously took a small step back, keeping a certain distance from Alison.

He wasn't a guy who was interested in all girls, he already had a special one in his heart - Astoria.

His liking for her was not just because of her appearance.

It was her innocence and kindness, these inner qualities that deeply attracted him.

Alison's smile began to become forced, and she felt a sense of frustration.

She was just a second-grade little witch, and faced with Phoenix's indifference, she felt that her plans seemed to be gradually falling apart.

She tried to remain calm on the outside, but her inner anxiety and uneasiness began to show.

Astoria observed all this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

But she also realized that if she continued like this, Alison might leave out of embarrassment and anger.

She didn't want to lose the opportunity to observe Alison. After all, she was curious about Alison's intentions and plans.

So, Astoria decided to take action. She walked forward gracefully, stretched out her hand and took the envelope from Alison.

Her movements were gentle and natural, and her voice was light and friendly:

"Okay, I'll take over for Phoenix."

There was a kind of tolerance and understanding in her words, as if telling Alison that she was not angry with Alison's behavior.

There was a forced smile on Alison's face, and her eyes revealed a hint of reluctance and embarrassment.

She looked at Phoenix deeply, and that look contained too many unspoken words.

Then she turned around and walked away with slightly heavy steps, gradually disappearing from the sight of Phoenix and Astoria.

Phoenix looked at Alison's back, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He turned to Astoria and asked in confusion:

"What do you want that letter for?"

There was a hint of relief in his voice, as if he found this sudden situation a little amusing.

Astoria rolled her eyes slightly, a playful smile appeared on her lips, and she replied:

"See how your little fangirl writes you a love letter?"

There was a hint of teasing in her words, and she seemed to be enjoying this little prank.

Without any hesitation, she deftly opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and began to read it carefully.

She turned a blind eye to Alison's pleas, for her part.

Everything about Phoenix, including his love letters, was hers to share.

She believed that the trust and closeness between them was enough for her to ignore these small details.

Phoenix looked at Astoria as she read the letter carefully and shook her head helplessly.

He hadn't taken any interest in the letter, and he knew that Astoria might get really angry if he read it.

He knew her and knew that she could sometimes get sensitive about the smallest things.

He gently took Astoria's hand and said softly:

"Come on, let's go to the library."

There was a hint of fondness in his voice, and he didn't mind Astoria's little temper because he knew that her feelings for him were genuine.

They walked towards the library together, Phoenix's heart filled with love for Astoria.

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