Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

Phoenix's fingers trembled slightly, and he held the knife and fork tightly in his hands, as if he was fighting his fear.

His lips were tightly pursed and his eyes revealed a barely perceptible anxiety.

He knew that the breakfast in front of him was a challenge he had to face today, and he could not escape.

Astoria noticed Phoenix's uneasiness and she gently walked over to his side.

He bent down and encouraged him in a voice that only he could hear:

"Come on, I'll reduce the word count for your self-review when we get back!"

These words were like a warm current that warmed Phoenix's heart.

He knew that Astoria was supporting him and giving him strength in her own way.

Phoenix took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firm, as if he had made some important decision in his heart.

He gritted his teeth secretly and said silently in his heart:

"Fight."

This was a promise he made to himself and a response to Astoria's trust.

He closed his eyes, as if making final preparations for the challenge he was about to embark on.

Then he opened his eyes, his gaze was sharp, and the knife and fork in his hand began to move quickly and rhythmically.

His movements were as swift as a whirlwind, as he put the food on the plate into his mouth one by one.

Every bite is a challenge to overcome, every bite is a conquest of fear.

Daphne watched quietly from the side, her eyes full of surprise.

She didn't expect that Phoenix liked the food she cooked so much.

A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and her hostility towards Phoenix decreased a lot.

After all, he was the first person who appreciated her craft so much, and this recognition made her feel extremely gratified.

As Phoenix swallowed the last bite of food, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He knew that he had not only completed the challenge, but also won Daphne's respect.

And Astoria's promise made him full of expectations for the future.

Cold sweat flowed down Phoenix's back like a stream, soaking his clothes.

He secretly complained in his heart that the taste of this breakfast was really indescribable.

He was surprised and helpless to find that the egg contained five flavors: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

He tried hard to control his facial expression and not let his inner struggle show.

He forced a smile and said with all his strength:

“Very…very delicious!”

Although his voice was trembling, he tried his best to remain polite.

He knew that this was a respect for Daphne's efforts and a commitment to his own promise.

Daphne smiled with satisfaction when she heard Phoenix's praise.

Her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment, which made her feel extremely satisfied.

She knows that her craftsmanship has been recognized, which is the greatest encouragement to her.

So, Daphne simply waved her hand and said generously:

"As long as it tastes good, that's enough. I'll go talk to dad and you can go now!"

Her words were full of tolerance and understanding, and she was willing to take some responsibility so that they could leave with ease.

Phoenix and Astoria looked at each other and saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes.

They knew that Daphne's words meant that they could get away from this awkward situation and continue with their daily lives.

Astoria felt a surge of pity when she saw Phoenix's forced smile and the wet clothes on his back.

She knew that Phoenix had made great efforts not to let her down.

She quickly picked up the luggage, her movements quick and gentle.

Then she took Phoenix's hand and said in her energetic voice:

"Sister, let's go first. I'll be back soon!"

Her voice was filled with gratitude for Daphne and concern for Phoenix.

Then, Astoria pulled Phoenix and ran out the door as fast as the wind.

Their figures appear particularly light and free under the sunlight.

Although Phoenix still felt a little uncomfortable, he gradually relaxed with Astoria's encouragement.

Daphne stood at the door, helplessly watching their receding backs, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

"Girls really can't be kept when they grow up!"

She knew that Astoria had grown up and had her own ideas and pursuits.

She couldn't always keep her around.

Although she was a little reluctant, she was also proud of Astoria's growth.

Outside Astoria's manor, Phoenix quickly transformed into a beautiful white phoenix at Astoria's signal.

His body was surrounded by a soft white light, and then he flapped his wings and flew high, using his ability to teleport.

Their figures disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

This display of speed and strength filled Astoria's eyes with surprise and admiration.

They soared in the air, the wind whistling in their ears and the clouds floating under their feet.

Phoenix felt unprecedented freedom and power, and his mood became relaxed and happy.

When they reached a remote corner with no signs of other people around, Astoria and Phoenix slowly descended to the ground.

After Phoenix changed back to human form, he looked around and felt a little curious, so he asked:

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

There was a hint of confusion in his voice, wondering why Astoria was in such a hurry.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to your father and Daphne?"

Phoenix continued to ask, he felt that saying goodbye was a necessary courtesy, especially to those who cared about them.

Astoria turned her head and rolled her eyes at Phoenix, with a hint of amusement in her tone:

"Those who should have said goodbye have already said goodbye, so you can rest assured."

There was a hint of mischief in her words, as if suggesting that Phoenix didn't need to worry too much.

Then, Astoria raised her eyebrows, with a playful smile on her lips, and said:

"As for why you're in such a hurry to leave, do you want to eat more of Daphne's breakfast?"

There was a teasing gleam in her eyes, and she was obviously making fun of Phoenix's previous experience.

Phoenix couldn't help swallowing when he heard this.

He shook his head quickly, as if trying to drive away some bad thoughts, and said repeatedly:

"No, no, no, I don't want to, don't talk nonsense."

His expression seemed a little exaggerated, and he was obviously still worried about Daphne's breakfast.

Astoria couldn't help but laugh at Phoenix's reaction.

She knew Phoenix really didn't want to try that "mixed flavors" breakfast again.

She patted Phoenix's shoulder gently and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I won't let you eat that kind of thing again."

Phoenix breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at Astoria gratefully, his heart filled with gratitude.