Chapter 311 Verification (Modified, Thanks to Super Silver League Ksg, Magic Feather)

"It's perfect!" Owen looked at his son with pride.

"But Phoenix's words—" Owen's eyes swept over the faces of everyone present.

Suddenly, he grabbed his eldest son Albert, who was excited, and pulled him to Alan's side.

Everyone looked at him inexplicably, even the phoenix transformed by Allen tilted his head and looked at Mr. Harris.

He pointed with his wand, and the empty potion bottle that Allen had thrown aside before turned into a very sharp dagger.

This is really a very powerful transfiguration spell, and the side of the thin blade of the dagger is still shining coldly!

Albert stared blankly at his father who pulled him over. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but his hand was firmly held by Owen.

A cold light flashed, and amidst the exclamation of everyone, a wound was cut on Albert's arm, and blood gushed out from it.

Owen waved his wand again, and a small water glass flew into his hand. He bent down and put the quilt under Phoenix's eyelids.

Phoenix blinked knowingly, and it yawned hard, letting a few tears flow out of its eyes and drip into the water glass.

Owen pulled his eldest son's injured arm over with a snappy movement.

Owen tilted the water glass extremely carefully, and a tear fell on Albert's wound.

Albert only felt a burst of coolness, and the wound actually healed by itself.

Immediately, he came to his senses and looked at his father with grief and indignation, "Dad, why don't you try it yourself?"

"I'm afraid of pain." Owen replied without hesitation, his eyes were extremely innocent.

With a puff, Daisy and Emily laughed unceremoniously.

Luna, who had no unfocused eyes, also opened her light silver eyes and looked at Harris and his son with a smile on her face.

Hermione managed to hold back a smile, but her face was flushed.

Penello and Daisy almost smiled, but they didn't make a sound to attract too much attention from others.

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

In an instant, the phoenix that Allen transformed into was placed in the perception room on the top floor.

Allen was very happy, his figure flashed again, and he appeared directly in his dormitory.

Phoenix nodded in satisfaction, disapparated again, and appeared in the training room.

Owen greeted him with a happy face, wandering around Allen, "Allen, don't move."

Allen was a little confused for a moment. Could it be that he didn't completely transform into a place he couldn't see?

Suddenly, Allen felt the pain in the tail again and again, and it immediately flew aside, glaring at his father.

As if not aware of it, Owen stood there, holding two golden phoenix tail feathers, and smiled frankly.

"As far as I know, phoenix feathers can send letters." Owen took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and inserted the feathers into it.

In the next second, the Feather letter appeared on top of the grief-stricken Phoenix.

With another snort, Daisy and Emily laughed unceremoniously again.

Luna, who had just brought her eyes back to the unfocused state, opened her light silver eyes and looked at Harris and his son with a smile on her face.

Hermione couldn't help it anymore this time, and the air from her nostrils brought out her laughter.

Penello just laughed out loud but then forcibly held back. She carefully glanced around and found that Ellen's mother, Morgan Le Fay, and Ellen's aunt were laughing at her son and didn't notice her faux pas. I breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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

"Alan, the singing of the phoenix has magical powers. It can strengthen the courage of the pure-hearted and release the fear of the dirty-hearted. Why don't you give it a try?" Owen looked at his son with a smile.

But Allen always felt that there was evil in that smile.

After hearing this, everyone began to look at Allen expectantly.

Ellen's mother, Morgan Le Fay, clapped her hands in a baby-like gesture and opened them forward to encourage her youngest son, who was actually a third-year student at Hogwarts.

Fenghuang turned his head away, obviously rejecting this suggestion from his father Owen.

"Alan, since we do it, we will finish the whole set. This is the first time I have seen the Animagus of a magical creature. For greater success, you might as well sing it once!" The second son, Lun, also joined with his father. The persuasion team.

Allen looked at the family hesitantly.

He felt that if he didn't agree, his father and second brother would definitely not give up persuading him, and the others obviously wouldn't let him go either.

So Fenghuang opened his mouth, his voice went from low to high, getting louder and louder.

"Cackling!" This voice is illusory, ethereal and mysterious, and it is exciting to hear—it even feels like it can wake up people who have fallen asleep.

The sound of the music is getting higher and higher, and the listener seems to feel that the sound is vibrating in his chest.

The emotions of the people present became even higher, praising the singing voice for its inspiring function.

Allen stopped singing and regained his human form.

"It's time for a party!" Mrs. Harris decided happily.

Allen looked at the happy mother and was very happy in his heart. He nodded in agreement, and several older girls also started to help Mrs. Harris record the dishes she wanted to prepare.

Satisfied, Morgan Le Fay took them downstairs to prepare the dishes.

The others also moved to the lobby on the first floor.

"Now, there are only seven registered Animagus, and I will be the eighth." Allen said confidently to his father and brother.

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

The eyes of the others looked at Allen again.

"Yes, I hope that my Animagus can appear openly, which will greatly enhance our reputation." Allen put his hands behind his back, "In addition, I suggest that you can take the required basics when you have time." The potion is ready to be stored in the tower, and it is best to keep practicing the spells of Animagus, so that you can maintain a state where you can feel the second heart, in order to prepare for encountering the blood of magical creatures that match your own. I can complete the transformation as soon as possible, and I will write a copy of its relevant knowledge and precautions and leave it in the tower."

"Animagus like Phoenix are unique. The idea of ​​official registration is very good, and it can bring you a lot of prestige. It will not be worse than the influence you will bring to the World Cup." Owen looked at it with relief Youngest son, "As for the transformation magic Animagus, it's actually not suitable to be too anxious. It's just a coincidence if you are alone... But if we have too many in a short time, it will be easy for us now. It caused some unnecessary troubles, but the basic preparations can indeed be carried out at the same time, and the difficulty of keeping the Mandrake in your mouth for a month without letting it come out of your mouth is not small..."

Owen Harris, who has been trained in the Ministry of Magic and has gradually become a seasoned politician, already has extremely outstanding means on how to improve his reputation and how to use this matter to make a fuss.

And Lun has already transformed from that lofty and arrogant young man into a career-oriented black-bellied youth.

The two of them got together and had a lively conversation.

Albert crossed his arms and listened with interest. Some men are naturally good at tactics and love them, but he himself doesn't have much talent for it. He is a bit upright by nature and he likes it more. Do things according to his father's arrangement.

However, compared to the joy brought about by the magic experiment of Animagus just completed, inexplicably, Allen, who brought up this topic, suddenly felt uninterested. He actually wondered if he was a bit too hypocritical .

But seeing the excitement of the family members, he did not interrupt Mr. Harris and Lun's lively discussion without disappointment.

Allen looked around and saw Luna playing with a walnut in the hall at a glance. He got up and walked forward, "What are you doing?"

"I'm thinking about how to open it." Luna glanced at Allen and smiled.

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

Unexpectedly, Luna suddenly held Alan's hand with her backhand, and stared at Alan with her big light silver eyes: "Someone has to do it..."

The subtle unhappiness and impatience that Alan had just had in his heart suddenly disappeared. He smiled happily and asked briskly, "Do you really need help?"

"It's okay!" Luna shook her head lightly, her long light golden hair flicked slightly, and her two carrot earrings were playfully dangling around her white earlobes, "It will open sooner or later of."