"This is my pleasure."
Although the girl was beautiful, Klein's expression barely changed. He was immune to her allure.
Taking the quill, he wrote a few words on the fragrant piece of soft parchment, then handed it to her.
"Thank you! Thank you so much!"
Pheobe looked delighted.
She clutched Klein's signature tightly, her eyes glistening.
"You're welcome."
Klein smiled warmly and politely. His manners were beyond reproach.
Pheobe couldn't help staring at him, entranced.
He had looked handsome when he'd flown into a rage just now, but to her, this was the real Klein Grindelwald.
"Ahem!"
A beauty like her lingering at Klein's side was bound to draw plenty of attention.
Pansy and the Slytherin girls approached, looking displeased, making a point of causing a commotion.
"I-I have to go."
A single glance was all it took for Pheobe to understand what was going on. She couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
But it didn't matter. She'd gotten Klein's signature today.
There was plenty of time. She'd have another chance someday.
"Goodbye."
The "master of the love triangle" waved, pretending to be completely oblivious.
Sigh.
Being too popular wasn't always a good thing.
"Hmph! She's lucky she got away!"
Pansy and the other Slytherin girls looked down on the Beauxbatons girl for brazenly breaking the rules to cozy up to Klein.
After a brief exchange among themselves, they didn't linger. They returned to their seats in a huff.
Draco and the others, who were eating with their heads down, thought Klein was like some kind of princess, with every girl in the school serving as one of her knights.
Come to think of it, though, that Beauxbatons girl was gorgeous...
"Hmph, Veela!"
Watching Pheobe leave, Hermione muttered under her breath. She'd been staring at the Slytherin table the whole