Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

Phoenix's mouth curled up into a slight smile, and he thought silently in his heart:

"It seems like I have temporarily lost my eyesight, which may be a rare experience."

He closed his eyes and felt the sounds around him and the slightest changes in the air. These subtle perceptions made his world more acute.

Meanwhile, Draco and Harry were eating at such a fast pace that it was as if the fast-forward button had been pressed on their movements.

They wolfed down their food without chewing it, because they knew that time was running out and they had to finish the assignment as quickly as possible.

As the calendar pages turn, the holiday time passes by like a flash.

During this short vacation, Astoria took great care of Phoenix.

Her attentiveness and patience make every day full of warmth and peace.

Narcissa and Lucius looked at Astoria's efforts, their hearts filled with gratitude and relief.

They knew that with Astoria around, Phoenix would be in the best possible care.

Every move and every word of Astoria revealed her deep love for Phoenix.

Phoenix himself also felt very satisfied. He enjoyed Astoria's care, which made him feel happier than ever before.

He recalled that although Astoria cared about him in the past, she had never taken care of him as wholeheartedly as she did now.

Every smile and every caress of hers made him feel extremely warm.

As much as Phoenix hated to admit it, he really loved that Astoria prepared his food for him every day and then fed it to him by hand.

This feeling made him feel that he was deeply loved and cherished. He enjoyed this feeling of being cared for, which made him feel that he was the happiest person in the world.

Astoria's care not only met his basic needs, but also gave him great comfort and support spiritually.

As the holidays came to an end, Phoenix, Astoria, Harry and Draco stood on the platform of the Hogwarts Express, ready to begin their journey to a new term.

The air was filled with an atmosphere of excitement and tension, and the children's faces were filled with anticipation for the new semester and reluctance to leave home.

Narcissa stood beside Draco, her eyes full of concern and worry.

She knew that Phoenix was blind now, which undoubtedly brought a lot of inconvenience to his daily life.

She whispered to Draco:

"Draco, you must take good care of your brother. He is blind now and needs your help. And..."

There was a hint of unfinished meaning in her words, as if there was something she hadn't said.

Draco stood there, listening to his mother's instructions, his expression looking somewhat helpless.

He knew his mother had high expectations of him and understood his responsibilities as an older brother.

He nodded from time to time to show that he listened to his mother's words.

Although he sometimes felt annoyed by his mother's nagging, deep down he understood and respected her concerns.

He knew that Phoenix's safety and happiness were equally important to him.

Astoria stood quietly by, her eyes gently falling on Phoenix.

She knew that she and Phoenix had developed a special bond over this holiday, and she was willing to continue to support him at Hogwarts and help him adjust to school.

Her care and concern for Phoenix made Narcissa feel at ease and Phoenix feel warm.

Harry and Draco exchanged glances. They were both older brothers and had the responsibility to take care of their younger brothers.

Harry understood Draco's feelings, and he was also preparing to help Draco and Phoenix in his own way.

Their friendship seemed particularly strong at this moment, and they all knew that no matter what difficulties they encountered at school, they would support each other and face it together.

Phoenix's face was filled with a happy smile, and he held Astoria's hand tightly. The intimacy between the two was evident in every little movement between them.

They talked in low voices, sometimes smiled at each other, sometimes whispered, as if the world around them had nothing to do with them.

Phoenix's satisfaction comes not only from Astoria's company, but also from her careful care and deep affection for him.

Draco and Harry silently took on the responsibility of carrying the luggage.

They shuttled back and forth between the platform and the train, carrying heavy boxes on their shoulders and large and small bags in their hands.

Although they were all young wizards, such physical work still made them feel a little tired.

They exchanged an understanding look, both understanding the situation.

Phoenix is ​​a "patient" who needs care, while Astoria, as a girl, naturally does not need to undertake such labor.

Phoenix had a white cloth covering his eyes to protect his temporarily blind eyes.

The white cloth not only did not detract from his charm, but instead added a sense of mystery and elegance to his face.

His other senses were heightened by the loss of his sight.

He could clearly feel the warmth of Astoria's palm and hear her soft breathing.

I could even smell the faint floral scent on her.

These details made him feel extremely at ease and comfortable.

Astoria carefully guided Phoenix, making sure he didn't hit any obstacles or get lost.

Her hand rested gently on his arm, ready to help.

Her eyes were full of care and love for Phoenix, and she was willing to be his eyes and lead him through this magical world.

Astoria gazed at Phoenix with tenderness and concentration, and she found that even though he had lost his sight, he still maintained a calm demeanor.

Far from making him look vulnerable, the white cloth made him look even more mysterious and attractive.

She felt an indescribable excitement, perhaps because she saw a different side of him, or perhaps because she had the opportunity to take care of him more closely.

She leaned closer to Phoenix, almost feeling the warmth of his breath, and whispered in his ear:

"Phoenix, this white cloth really suits you. It makes you look more noble."

There was a hint of playfulness in her voice, which also revealed her appreciation for him.

Phoenix smiled slightly when he heard Astoria's words, and he gently touched the white cloth in front of him with his hand.

The cloth was given to him by Professor Snape himself. He remembered the professor's serious face and firm voice.

Tell him to keep wearing it after applying the medicine to avoid further damage to his eyes from the sun.

Phoenix always respected Professor Snape's advice because he knew the professor's authority in Potions.

Even though he couldn't see now, his senses were heightened and he could feel Astoria's concern.

Able to hear the sounds around you and even sense the environment through subtle changes in the air.

This experience was both novel and interesting to him, and he began to adapt to this new lifestyle and find enjoyment in it.

Astoria's words warmed Phoenix's heart. He knew she wasn't laughing at him, but that she genuinely thought he looked good like this.

This affirmation gave him confidence and allowed him to face the challenges ahead with greater confidence.

He gave Astoria's hand a gentle squeeze of thanks, and together they continued walking towards the Hogwarts Express to begin their adventures in the new term.