Phoenix Malfoy came back from his thoughts, his eyes falling tenderly on Astoria Greengrass.

He pinched her ears gently and said lovingly:

"Okay, okay, I will definitely come to you as soon as possible."

There was promise and warmth in his voice.

Astoria heard Phoenix's words and hugged his shoulders happily.

Her eyes curved into a crescent, full of smiles, and she said softly:

"Hmm~"

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice, and she was obviously very pleased with Phoenix's promise.

Then, Astoria turned her head and looked at the scenery speeding past outside the window of the Hogwarts Express, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Her heart was filled with anticipation for the upcoming vacation.

Phoenix looked at her as happy as a little rabbit, his heart was filled with tenderness, and he felt a deep satisfaction and happiness.

However, in this warm atmosphere, Daphne Greengrass's face looked a little gloomy.

She sat not far away and had hardly eaten anything along the way.

Because she felt that she had "eaten" too much "dog food".

She watched as her sister, Astoria, was held in Phoenix's arms.

Moreover, his hands were always wandering around dishonestly, and his dissatisfaction and worry were growing in his heart.

Daphne thought to herself:

"I must talk to Astoria when I get back. Even if Phoenix is ​​her fiancé, she can't let him take advantage of her all the time."

She worried that her sister was being too passive in the relationship and might be putting herself at a disadvantage.

"Wouldn't that put you in a weak position?"

Daphne thought silently in her heart, and she decided to have a good talk with Astoria when the time was right.

Remind her to maintain a certain degree of independence and vigilance, and not to lose herself even in love.

Phoenix and Astoria were lost in their own world while Daphne watched and thought silently.

As an elder sister, she always hopes that her younger sister can be happy, but at the same time she also hopes that she can stay sober and rational, and not be blinded by love.

Daphne's mood was like the sky covered by dark clouds, her brows were furrowed, and the gloom on her face was getting thicker and thicker.

She sat in a corner of the party, as if shrouded by an invisible shadow, and the laughter around her seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Her silence was like a heavy stone pressing on her heart, preventing her from easily joining in the excitement around her.

Astoria's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and she quickly noticed something was wrong with her sister.

She knew that Daphne had a delicate mind and once she fell into deep thought, it would be difficult for her to extricate herself.

She gently pulled her hand out of Phoenix's, walked lightly to Daphne's side, and sat quietly beside her like a docile kitten.

Astoria knew better than to say it directly, so she chose a more gentle approach.

She gently shook Daphne's arm and said in her sweet voice with a hint of coquettishness:

"Sister, why aren't you talking? Is there something on your mind?"

Daphne turned her head and looked into her sister's clear eyes, feeling a warm current in her heart.

Astoria's innocence always easily touches the softest part of her heart.

She sighed softly, and her voice became much softer:

"Nothing, just thinking about something."

Astoria's face lit up with a big smile when she heard her sister's answer, and she knew that her sister's knot had been loosened.

She moved closer to Daphne and began talking to her in a low voice.

Their conversation gradually became intimate, as if the world around them had disappeared, leaving only the whispers of the two sisters.

As time went by, the gloom on Daphne's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a faint smile.

Phoenix stood aside, watching the interaction between Astoria and Daphne, a hint of confusion and puzzlement in his eyes.

He thought:

"You're just going to leave me alone like this? Didn't we come here together?"

He felt like a forgotten toy, standing alone in a corner.

Astoria seemed to feel Phoenix's gaze.

She turned around and gave Phoenix a look that was a mixture of amusement and warning.

That look seemed to say:

"Now is not the time, don't make trouble."

Phoenix understood the meaning of this look. He opened his mouth helplessly, wanting to say something, but ultimately chose to remain silent.

He knew that when out there, especially in public, it was best to listen to Astoria's advice.

This way, when they are alone in their world, he can... hehehe!

All kinds of sweet and warm scenes emerged in his mind.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a smug smile.

He thought that when there was no one around, he and Astoria could enjoy their own world.

You can express your emotions freely and share with her those secrets and jokes that only the two of you know.

The more Phoenix thought about it, the happier he became. His smile became brighter and brighter, and he even began to giggle uncontrollably.

As the train slowly pulled into the platform, time seemed to be compressed and passed in a flash.

Astoria and Daphne's journey was coming to an end, and their faces were filled with anticipation and excitement.

Phoenix stood behind them, silently moving the luggage out of the car one by one. His movements were gentle and careful, making sure every piece of luggage was safe and sound.

As they stepped out of the carriage, Damocles came into view.

He stood there, tall and straight, with a kind smile on his face.

Astoria and Daphne rushed to him almost at the same time, hugging their father tightly.

Their voices were full of emotion and longing:

"I missed you so much, Dad!"

This scene was warm and touching. Phoenix stood aside, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.

However, in this warm atmosphere, his mood suddenly became complicated.

He watched Astoria hug her father tightly, and a hint of jealousy rose in his heart:

"Alas, Astoria is stained with the scent of other men, even her father's, alas!"

Phoenix's heart was full of contradictions.

He knew that this emotion was selfish, and he didn't want Astoria to have too much contact with any man, even her biological father.

This possessiveness made him feel that he was going too far, but he couldn't completely suppress this emotion.

After all, he and Astoria were engaged, and his love for her was deep and genuine.

He sighed helplessly, knowing that his idea was a bit extreme, but he did not feel ashamed of it.

On the contrary, he saw it as proof of the depth of his love for Astoria.

He was willing to overcome his jealousy and insecurity for her.

He is willing to give her enough space and freedom because he knows that true love is tolerance and understanding.

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