"Why did you two start arguing when you were getting along so well?"
Madam Apolline, so beautiful that one could not look away and possessed of a mature charm, walked over. She took little Gabrielle from Pheobe's arms and asked Li Wei and Pheobe with a smile.
Li Wei scratched his head awkwardly and explained,
"Sorry, Madam. Pheobe and I were discussing the merits of Beauxbatons and Hogwarts. We got a little carried away!"
Hearing Li Wei take the initiative to admit fault, Pheobe felt embarrassed before Madam Apolline could even respond.
It was rare to find a young wizard she could talk to, one who was not bewitched by her charm and did not just stare at her foolishly.
How had she lost her mind and started arguing with him over whether Beauxbatons or Hogwarts was better?
Even if she won the argument, what would it accomplish? It would not suddenly turn her into a great witch.
"Actually, I was at fault too. I should not have gotten so worked up. That was terribly unladylike! Sorry, Li Wei, I must have made a fool of myself!"
A blush spread across Pheobe's little face as she apologized.
Thinking of how temperamental she had been just now, she wished she could travel back one minute and slap herself to death!
"All right, as long as you two have made up!"
Madam Apolline looked at Li Wei and Pheobe with a beaming smile, indicating that it was good for the misunderstanding to be resolved.
Before she and Mr. Delacour had entered this classroom, they had also wondered why Li Wei had invited Pheobe over.
Their thoughts were much the same as Grave Sanchez's. They assumed it was merely a case of a young man admiring a lovely young woman, and there was