After a closer examination, Aini finally relented.

The little ones are more vigorous in their bodies, their internal organs are stronger, their bones and flesh are tougher, and all aspects of their bodies have been improved to a greater or lesser extent.

Aini also vaguely sensed that some strange changes seemed to have taken place in the children, but for a moment he could not figure out the direction of the changes.

"Tsk." The little bird, who was originally lazy to catch up on Aini's head, suddenly got up and barked twice to the right.

Aini felt something, too, and looked there.

"Fawkes, I didn't expect you to be so sensitive to space after getting smaller." Dumbledore appeared in the center of Aini's and Fawkes' eyes, first greeting Fawkes with a smile and then looking at Aini.

"Keen spatial sensibility, which very few people are able to do." It is not surprising that the Phoenix discovered the location of his apparition shift, this top-level legendary creature already has the ability to travel through space.

Besides, the two are so familiar, they have been with each other for nearly a hundred years, and no one knows each other better than Fawkes and Dumbledore.

It is not unusual for the little phoenix to sense the punctuation when he crosses space.

And Aini is also aware of this, which is very unusual.

At the praise of the chief archmage of the Wizengamot, Aini only smiled shyly, and did not show the slightest smugness.

It's cool to pick up the phoenix for a while.,Keep jerking.,Well,Okay,Just take out a high-level spatial induction.。

Not only in the past few days, but in fact, since they met, Ani has helped her sort out her magic every time she hugs Fawkes, which allows the little phoenix to absorb the mysterious power in the Philosopher's Stone more safely and efficiently.

Otherwise, it will be almost half a year before Fox waits for this round of Nirvana.

Instead of being like now, it takes Aini to constantly condition her in order to drag the Nirvana time until now.

In the process, Fawkes has already provided him with countless high-quality small wool, and bit by bit he has piled up Aini's various potentials, especially the talents of the flame and space systems.

Get close and help the cuties to become stronger, it's so comfortable~

Ani couldn't help but pluck the little phoenix off her head and massage her head and neck.

"Uh...... Very chic shape. Dumbledore looked at Anie's new hairstyle, and felt a little speechless, without Fawkes lying on it, those braided, stacked hair looked even more weird.

"Ahem."

With a dry cough, Aini brushed her head casually, and Fawkes's nest suddenly ushered in the fate of being forcibly demolished, and her hair fell smoothly one by one, as if they had never been knotted above.

And Ani completely ignored the old man's strange gaze.

Hey, as long as you're not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed, isn't it normal to provide a place for the little phoenix to nest on your head?

Only Tom licked his little paw and looked at the top of Aini's restored head with some regret.

The cat also wants to try it.

"I was going to send Fawkes back tomorrow." Ani naturally knew why the old headmaster came, after all, there was such a big movement just now, even if it was already the second half of the night, even a blind wizard would be awakened by the strange and powerful magic fluctuations before.

"Don't worry, I think Fawkes might have wanted to have fun with you for a while rather than running around with an old man like me."

Dumbledore said that if Eni wanted, Fawkes could continue to foster with him, and it would be difficult for the little phoenix to take him for spatial teleportation in a short period of time, and it seemed that he could only rely on himself for summer vacation.

But it's been a long time since I've seen Fox's wizened appearance.

Dumbledore took a few steps forward with emotion, stretching out his fingers to caress the neck of the little phoenix like Aini.

Fawkes shrank into Aini's arms with some disgust, and gave the old man an angry look.

It's been with you for so long, and the old man doesn't know what kind of posture and strength your bird likes, so you have to bring a picture to a bad review!

However, this was the second white eye Dumbledore had received since he spoke.

The first was when the old headmaster said that Fox was traveling with him.

Is that a trip with you?

That's a trip for you!

Seeing that the little phoenix was dodging his fingers, the old principal was not annoyed, and with a smile, he took out a small bag from his arms and shook it in his hand.

"Twitter ?!?"

Fawkes glanced at it disdainfully, maintaining the grace of the legendary phoenix, and decisively moved back to his position, rubbing his neck against the tips of Dumbledore's fingers that had not yet been withdrawn.

Hey, old man, it's time for you to cut your nails.

Dumbledore smiled and handed the bag to Aini.

"Inside?" Although Ani could sense the fluctuations of the magic of the Traceless Stretching Charm before, she had no way of knowing what was inside.

And after exchanging a wave of warmth with the little phoenix, he can perceive the complicated magic fluctuations in the bag through the Traceless Stretching Spell and the anchor point of the present world.

"Fox's favorite snack." Dumbledore was still smiling, even though the little phoenix might have been much older than his ancestors.

But in the old headmaster's heart, Fawkes will always be the little chick who lies in the palm of his hand and asks for snacks when he loses the family affection he longs for.

It's the same little bit as it is now.

No, compared to the last time after Nirvana, the little guy is more than two laps bigger.

It was my luck and Fox's luck to meet this child when I was bored with the present world.

Originally, Aini was just an excellent junior in his heart, and he might be able to surpass Newt to achieve higher achievements.

But that's about it.

However, after a school year, Dumbledore admitted that he could no longer see the boy's future, but he was even more looking forward to the unknown prospect.

Perhaps, the powerful wizard who will grow up to dominate the generation is like himself, like the person who is peerless but he does not want to mention, like another person who has come from the trough and climbed to the top in a different way, and he still does not want to mention.

Inexplicably, Dumbledore's mind flashed the figure of Trelawney.

Maybe fate is real, maybe fate doesn't exist, or maybe fate deliberately overlaps the trajectories of the proud sons to make this world more exciting.

He is a young man, middle-aged is the peak, proud of his peers and almost no resistance, if he embarked on another road back then, subverting a country and shattering a land, although it is difficult.

But even so, his life is still full of tragedy.

Juvenile......

Midlife......

Old age......

Thinking about it, a thought took root in Dumbledore's heart, and it grew arrogantly, he knew it was irrational to do so, but-

As the top echelon of the wizarding world, he is witnessing the growth of a teenager, and Tom is ashamed and angry when he is teased by Aini, only ......

The devil sent the gods, and Dumbledore pronounced a name.