"It's perfect!" said Mr. Harris, looking at his son, proud.

"But Phoenix's words—" Mr. Harris's gaze swept over the faces of everyone present.

Suddenly, he grabbed Albert, who was in the middle of the excitement, and pulled him to Allen's side.

Everyone looked at him inexplicably, even the phoenix that Allen had turned into tilted his head to look at Mr. Harris.

With a single gesture of his wand, the empty flask that Eren had thrown aside had turned into a very sharp dagger.

This is a very powerful transformation spell, and the thin blade of the dagger still shines with cold light!

Albert looked at Mr. Harris in a daze, he instinctively felt that it was not good, but his hand was firmly held by Mr. Harris.

In a flash of cold light, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, Albert's arm was cut with a wound, and blood came out of it.

Mr. Harris waved his wand again, and a small glass of water flew into his hand, and he leaned down and placed the quilt under the phoenix's eyelids.

The phoenix blinked, and a few tears flowed from its eyes and dripped into the water glass.

Mr. Harris pulled Albert's injured arm over with a crisp and crisp movement.

Mr. Harris tilted the glass with extreme care, and a tear fell on Albert's wound.

Albert only felt a burst of coolness, and the wound really healed on its own!

Immediately, he reacted and looked at Mr. Harris sadly, "Dad, why don't you try it yourself?"

"I'm afraid of pain. Mr. Harris replied without hesitation, his eyes innocent.

With a poof, Daisy was already laughing unceremoniously.

Luna's big light silver eyes opened and she laughed too.

Hermione forced a forced smile, her face flushed.

Penelope lowered his head and laughed silently.

Just when everyone's attention was still on Albert, the phoenix's figure flashed and disappeared from the room without a trace.

In an instant, the phoenix that Eren had transformed into was in the top level of perception.

Alan was very pleased, and his figure flashed again, and he appeared directly in his dormitory.

The phoenix nodded in satisfaction, and once again apparitioned, appearing in the training room.

Mr. Harris greeted him with a happy face and circled around Allen, "Allen, don't move. ”

Alan was stunned for a moment, could it be that in a place that he couldn't see, he didn't succeed in completely transforming himself?

Alan felt a pain in his tail, and it immediately flew to the side, glaring at Mr. Harris.

Mr. Harris stood there unconsciously, holding two golden phoenix tail feathers, smiling happily.

"As far as I know, the feathers of a phoenix can transmit letters. Mr. Harris pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket and stuck the feather in it.

In the next second, this feather letter appeared on the top of the head of the phoenix with a sad and angry face.

With a poof, Daisy was already laughing unceremoniously.

Luna's big light silver eyes opened and she laughed too.

Hermione forced a forced smile, her face flushed.

Penelope lowered his head and laughed silently.

Albert blinked, he felt the scene in front of him feel familiar!

He looked at Alan, and the two, no, one and one bird, looked at each other.

"Alan, the song of the phoenix has the power to strengthen the courage of the pure in heart and release the fear of the dirty in heart. Why don't you give it a try?" Mr. Harris smiled at his son.

But Alan always felt bad intentions in that smile.

Everyone looked at Alan expectantly.

Phoenix turned his head and apparently rejected Mr. Harris's suggestion.

"Alan, since we do it, we'll finish the whole set. It's the first time I've seen a magical creature of the Animagus, and for the sake of greater success, you might as well sing it once!" Mr. Harris continued.

Alan looked at Mr. Harris suspiciously.

He felt that if he did not agree, Mr. Harris would not give up persuasion.

It opened its mouth, and its voice grew louder and louder from low to high.

The voice is illusory, ethereal and mysterious, and it is exciting to listen to.

The music grew louder and louder, and the listener felt as if the sound was vibrating in his chest.

Mr. Harris's emotions rose even higher, and they praised the beauty of the song.

Eren stopped singing and returned to his human form.

"Great, Alan, I'll never forget this song!" Daisy exclaimed.

"It's time for a banquet!" said Mrs. Harris, happily.

Alan looked at the happy Mrs. Harris and was very happy, nodded in agreement, and helped Mrs. Harris record the dishes she wanted to prepare.

Mrs. Harris went down to prepare the dishes contentedly.

Everyone also moved to the lobby on the first floor.

"Right now, there are only seven Animagus who have been registered, and I will be the eighth. Alan said confidently to his father and brother.

"Are you going to register with the Ministry of Magic?" asked Mr. Harris.

The others' eyes looked at Alan again.

"Yes, I hope that my Animagus will appear in the open, which will greatly boost our prestige. Alan said.

"Animagus like Phoenix, unique, the idea of official registration is very good and can bring you a lot of prestige. It's no worse than the impact you have coming to the World Cup. Mr. Harris looked at his son with satisfaction.

Mr. Harris, who has been trained in the Ministry of Magic and gradually became a spicy politician, has a very good way of raising his reputation and how to use this matter to make a fuss.

And Lunn has long since transformed from that high-minded and arrogant young man to a career-oriented black-bellied youth.

The two of them got together and talked passionately.

Albert crossed his arms and listened with interest.

For conspiracy, men are naturally good at it and love it.

However, inexplicably, Allen, who brought up this topic, suddenly felt uninterested.

But looking at Mr. Harris's excited appearance, he did not interrupt Mr. Harris and Len's lively discussion.

Alan looked around and saw Luna playing with a walnut in the hall.

He got up and stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

"I'm trying to figure out how to open it. Luna glanced at Ellen and smiled.

"Do you need my help?" asked Alan gentlemanly.

Unexpectedly, Luna suddenly grabbed Allen's hand with her backhand, and those big light silver eyes stared at Allen: "You just need this, not like this." ”

The subtle unhappiness that Eren had just felt in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He smiled pleasantly and asked in a brisk voice, "Don't you really need help?"

"Thank you, it's okay!" Luna shook her head slightly, her long blonde hair swaying slightly, and her two carrot earrings swaying mischievously around her white earlobes.