Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

Phoenix nodded, he knew his parents always wanted him to be happy.

"I will, Mom. Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

Lucius listened quietly at the side. Although he didn't say much, his eyes revealed his trust and support for his son.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to go back and pack my things first."

Phoenix said impatiently:

"Astoria is still waiting for me, and I don't want her to wait too long."

Narcissa smiled and nodded, she knew her son had deep feelings for Astoria.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Remember to be careful on the road."

Phoenix looked back, searching through the bustling crowd for Draco and Harry.

Narcissa's brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes searched the crowd, as if expecting Draco to appear.

There was a hint of anxiety in her voice:

"Phoenix, where's Draco? Isn't he in the same carriage with you?"

Phoenix turned around and faced Narcissa, his smile containing a hint of helplessness.

He answered softly:

"Oh, he...he should be out soon, just wait a little longer!"

After saying that, Phoenix didn't stay for long, he walked quickly to a secluded corner.

He imagined the scene when Lucius and Narcissa met Harry. It would be a confrontation full of tension and conflict.

He couldn't help but shudder, thinking to himself:

"I'm afraid Dad will be even angrier then, oh!"

He knew that Lucius's prejudice against Harry was deep-rooted.

The relationship between Draco and Lucius will undoubtedly make this prejudice more acute.

Phoenix sighed softly, his eyes revealing a hint of complicated emotions.

He knew that Draco's path to growth was full of challenges and difficulties, and these were exactly what he had to face alone.

As a wise man, Phoenix understood that overprotection would only hinder Draco's growth.

He must learn to solve his own problems and take his own responsibilities.

He stood up slowly, looking around to make sure no one noticed his impending transformation.

His steps were light and firm, and with a calm demeanor, he walked towards a secluded corner.

There, his silhouette began to blur, as if the air around him was preparing for his change.

As a soft light flashed, Phoenix's body began to change.

His form gradually grew lighter, feathers growing from his skin, changing in color from dark to light, and finally to pure white.

His features softened, and his eyes sparkled with wisdom.

At this moment, he was no longer an ordinary wizard, but turned into a noble white phoenix.

The white phoenix flapped its wings gently, and the surrounding air fluctuated, forming a white ring.

This ring is a portal to another place and a manifestation of Phoenix's ability to teleport.

With a whoosh, the figure of the White Phoenix instantly disappeared into the circle, as if he had never existed.

He was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch sight of him.

He knew that his time was precious and could not be wasted in meaningless waiting.

Phoenix once carefully measured his own abilities and knew that when he turned into the White Phoenix, the maximum distance he could teleport was 1000 meters.

This distance may be out of reach for ordinary people, but for him, it is just the beginning.

If he wanted to reach farther, he would have to teleport multiple times, each time a challenge to his own abilities.

He soared through the air, each teleportation bringing him closer to his goal.

His figure drew white tracks in the sky, as if he was painting a beautiful picture.

His soul merged with the sky and he felt freedom and power.

Phoenix's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

He knew that the air at Malfoy Manor during this holiday season would be filled with tension and contention.

Especially the relationship between Draco and Lucius will be full of tension.

He didn't want to be a spectator in their quarrel, let alone the focus of their dispute.

He shook his head gently and decided not to think about those meaningless disputes anymore.

He knew that what he needed was some tranquility, a space where he could relax and think.

His gaze turned to the window, where there was a quiet night sky with stars twinkling in the sky, as if waving to him.

"Astoria's luggage should be enough for me."

he said to himself.

He knew that Astoria always prepared everything carefully.

Her luggage always contained everything he might need.

He didn't need to go back to Malfoy Manor to get his luggage, that would only cause unnecessary trouble.

He stood up and decided to set off for Greengrass Manor immediately.

He knew that it would be his safe haven, a place away from the strife of Malfoy Manor.

His steps were firm and quick, and his mood lightened with the decision.

"Yes, Greengrass Manor, that's where I need to go."

As the last rays of sunset disappeared over the horizon, the day came to a quiet end.

Daphne and Astoria sat in the gardens of Greengrass Manor, surrounded by peace and tranquility.

The flowers in the garden swayed gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance, adding a touch of warmth to the evening.

Daphne squeezed Astoria's hand, her eyes full of concern and worry.

She knew that young Astoria was at an age full of temptations and challenges, and she had to give her the right guidance and advice.

"Astoria, you are still young,"

Daphne's voice was soft but firm.

“In this complex world, there are certain things you have to stick to.”

“You can’t make decisions based on impulse or curiosity that you might regret.”

Astoria listened carefully, her eyes revealing respect and trust for Daphne.

She knew that every word Daphne said came from her concern and love for her.

"and,"

Daphne continued, a hint of seriousness in her voice.

"Since you have chosen Phoenix as your fiancé, you must be loyal to him."

"Also be wary of little witches who might threaten your feelings."

Daphne's words revealed respect for Phoenix, while also expressing her expectations for Astoria.

She hopes Astoria can understand that love is not just a feeling, but also a responsibility and commitment.