Although Phoenix lost his sight, his hearing became sharper.

He could clearly pick up every subtle inflection in Astoria's words, including the excitement in her tone.

This excitement confused him a little, as he wasn't sure where Astoria's excitement was coming from.

He frowned slightly, and with a hint of curiosity and confusion, he asked:

"Astoria, your tone of voice...why does it sound a little perverted?"

There was a hint of amusement in his voice, but also a hint of suspicion.

Astoria heard this and pretended to be angry and lightly kicked Phoenix's calf. Her voice was a little coquettish:

"You're the pervert!"

Her movements and tone revealed a kind of intimate playfulness, and she was not really angry.

But then, Astoria returned to her gentle tone, and she said with a smile:

"But this white cloth really suits you!"

There was genuine praise in her voice, and she really felt that the white cloth made Phoenix look more attractive.

Astoria thought to herself that this piece of white cloth made Phoenix look vulnerable and in need of protection, which made her want to take better care of him.

She secretly rejoiced in her heart, imagining how Phoenix "looked easy to bully", which made her feel inexplicably excited.

Of course, she didn't say the last sentence out loud, but just thought about it silently in her heart with a mischievous smile on her face.

Phoenix sensed Astoria's smile, and although he couldn't see her expression, he could sense her changing emotions.

He shook his head slightly, smiling as he accepted her compliment and her little joke.

There’s a lightness and joy in their interactions, and even though Phoenix has lost his sight, their bond remains strong.

Phoenix was a little confused by Astoria's words, but he didn't think too deeply about it.

He knew Astoria always cared for him, and she seemed pleased with his new look.

He nodded gently, thinking that as long as Astoria was happy, nothing else mattered.

As Narcissa finished her instructions to Draco, they all boarded the Hogwarts Express.

The carriage was filled with excited conversations and laughter, and the little wizards looked around for seats with anticipation for the new semester.

Phoenix's appearance immediately attracted many curious eyes.

His white cloth eye patch stood out among the lively young wizards, causing some whispers and pointing. He couldn't see.

But he could feel the gazes and whispers around him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Astoria held Phoenix's hand tightly. She could feel his uneasiness and also noticed the admiring looks the other little witches gave Phoenix.

Her mood became complicated. On the one hand, she was proud of Phoenix's charm, but on the other hand, she felt a little jealous because of the gazes of other girls.

Finally, they found an empty car and sat down. Astoria breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in her seat, feeling a sense of relief.

The door of the carriage closed, blocking out the curious gazes from outside, and her mood calmed down.

She secretly observed Phoenix. He sat there quietly, his face still handsome under the white cloth.

She secretly felt lucky that Phoenix belonged to her, and the gazes of those girls could not change that.

She decided to stop caring about what other people thought and focus on enjoying the journey with Phoenix.

Astoria sat in the carriage and looked around. From time to time, her eyes fell on the little witches who were secretly looking at Phoenix.

She had mixed feelings, a hint of pride because Phoenix was so attractive, but also a hint of possessiveness, she wanted to hide him from other people.

She now fully understood Phoenix's half-joking desire to hide her somewhere no one could see her.

She bit her lower lip lightly, secretly imagining that if there really was such a small dark room, she would hide Phoenix in it without hesitation.

She even fantasized that if Phoenix didn't obey, she might gently teach him a lesson with a small whip to let him know who he should focus on.

The thought made her feel a little ashamed, but at the same time she felt an indescribable excitement.

Phoenix felt Astoria's gaze, he didn't know what she was thinking, but he could sense that her emotions were somewhat mixed.

He suddenly shuddered, and an inexplicable panic surged in his heart.

He tried to lighten the mood with humor and whispered to Astoria:

"Why do I feel a little cold? Is someone secretly thinking about me?"

Astoria was amused by his words. She squeezed his hand gently and whispered:

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I was just thinking that you look really handsome like this."

Meanwhile, Draco and Harry sat on the other side of the carriage, talking in low voices and exchanging meaningful glances from time to time.

Their topic seemed both personal and interesting, and both of them had faint smiles on their faces.

Although their voices were low, the occasional words that leaked out were enough to make others curious.

Their friendship seemed to grow deeper through these whispers.

The atmosphere in the car was relaxed and warm. Although Astoria felt a little possessive in her heart, she knew that Phoenix belonged to her, and this sense of security gradually calmed her down.

She decided not to care about other people's eyes and focus on enjoying the journey with Phoenix.

She leaned gently against Phoenix's shoulder, their fingers intertwined.

All other sounds in the car seemed to disappear, leaving only their breathing and heartbeats.

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