Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

After hearing this, Harry and the others could finally relax a little.

Draco Malfoy confirmed the truth of the matter.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression changed from nervous to relaxed, even with a hint of a self-deprecating smile.

"Phoenix, your trip this time was really worthwhile,"

Draco shook his head, a hint of amusement in his tone.

“Although the process was a bit tortuous, the result was good.”

Phoenix Malfoy looked a little embarrassed. He scratched his head with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

"How could I have known it would be like this?"

He muttered:

"I just wanted to help, but I didn't expect it would involve so many complicated things."

"Well, now that the matter has been resolved, Astoria and I will take our leave."

Phoenix said, standing up and preparing to leave.

There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and he obviously didn't want to stay in this place full of unknowns any longer.

He prefers to be in control of the situation rather than being led by the unknown future.

Harry and the others walked Phoenix and Astoria to the door.

Before leaving, Astoria couldn't help but raise the question in her mind:

"Is that soul really that of the mysterious person?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in her voice, and it was obvious that this question had been lingering in her mind for a long time.

Phoenix stopped, his eyes became deep, as if he was recalling something.

"should be,"

He nodded slowly and said:

"I feel like that soul was already attached to Harry's soul when he was born."

His voice was low and heavy as he said:

“That’s why it’s so difficult to fix.”

"Ugh!"

Astoria's brows were furrowed, and her eyes revealed deep worry.

She nodded gently, as if thinking about something important.

But she didn't say anything along the way, just followed Phoenix's steps silently.

Time passed quickly as they walked through the corridors of Hogwarts and returned to their dormitory.

Astoria sat on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped together, her silence making the entire room unusually quiet.

Phoenix noticed her uneasiness, he walked over to her and sat down gently.

"Astoria, what's wrong with you?"

Phoenix asked with concern, his voice soft, trying to break her silence.

Astoria looked up, her eyes flickering with uneasiness.

She took a deep breath and then spoke slowly:

"Phoenix, do you think the mysterious man will really be resurrected?"

There was a slight tremor in her voice, and it was obvious that this question was very important to her.

Phoenix was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Astoria to ask this question so directly.

He knew that for a little girl who grew up in the wizarding world, the name of the mysterious man meant endless fear and uncertainty.

Astoria is only 12 years old this year, and her heart is filled with fear of the unknown and worry about the future.

Phoenix's embrace was warm and solid. He gently held Astoria in his arms, his voice soft but firm:

"It's okay, Astoria. Even if the mysterious man is really resurrected, we don't have to be afraid."

"We can find a place far away from the hustle and bustle and live our own lives, just like a paradise."

Astoria's body relaxed slightly in Phoenix's arms, and she felt a sense of security she had never felt before.

She gently rubbed her cheek against Phoenix's chest, with a mischievous smile on her lips:

"Humph, I haven't promised you yet, don't think too highly of yourself!"

There was a hint of teasing in her words, but a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Phoenix couldn't help but laugh when he heard her words.

He knew that although Astoria said this, she had actually accepted his idea in her heart.

Phoenix's movements were sudden and swift, instantly interrupting Astoria's thoughts.

She only felt dizzy, and then Phoenix placed her steadily on the soft bed.

Before she could react, Phoenix was on top of her, his eyes holding a hint of mischief and seriousness.

"ah!"

Astoria exclaimed, two blushes quickly appearing on her cheeks.

She gently pushed Phoenix's chest with her hand, with a hint of shyness and anxiety in her voice:

"You...what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Phoenix did not stand up immediately. He maintained that posture with a smug smile on his face:

"Hehehe, I'll give you one more chance. Do you want to be with me in the future?"

There was a hint of teasing in his voice, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Astoria felt Phoenix's warmth transfer through her clothes onto her skin.

His warm breath on her cheek made her heart beat faster.

Her brain was a little dizzy, and her voice became weak:

"Yes, yes, please come down quickly."

She looked like a bullied kitten, with an aggrieved expression and a hint of help in her eyes.

Her voice was soft and trembling, which softened Phoenix's heart.

When Phoenix looked at Astoria's appearance, his love for her grew stronger.

At the same time, some people can’t stand it anymore!

Phoenix took a deep breath, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, just stood up and walked straight to the bathroom.

His steps were firm, and he seemed to be trying to calm himself down.

Astoria sat on the bed, her eyes full of confusion.

She had expected Phoenix to continue their intimate interaction.

I was even mentally prepared to be kissed and hugged by him.

However, Phoenix's sudden stop surprised her, and she was filled with confusion.

"Why did you stop so suddenly?"

She asked herself silently in her heart, but the thought was quickly thrown out of her mind.

She felt her cheeks begin to heat up, and a feeling of shame and anger surged in her heart:

"Why would I expect something like this? It's so embarrassing!"

She covered her face with her hands and lay on the bed, trying to calm herself down.

Phoenix in the bathroom turned on the faucet and let the cold water wash over his skin.

He closed his eyes, feeling the coolness brought by the water droplets, trying to calm his hot body.

He sighed in his heart and thought to himself:

"Grow up quickly, or you will really lead people to commit crimes!"

He knew that Astoria was still young and he couldn't do it yet.

He stood under the shower, letting the water wash away all the tension and impulse.

Phoenix knew he needed more self-control, especially when facing Astoria.