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Chapter 310

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

"But the Phoenix -" Mr. Harris's gaze swept across everyone's face.

Suddenly, he grabbed the excited Albert and pulled him to Allen's side.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, even the Phoenix that Allen had transformed into tilted its head and looked at Mr. Harris.

He pointed his magic wand and the empty potion bottle that Allen had thrown to the side turned into a very sharp dagger.

This was a very powerful transformation spell, the thin edge of the dagger was shining with a cold light!

Albert looked at Mr. Harris in a daze. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but his hand was firmly held by Mr. Harris.

The cold light flashed, and in the midst of everyone's exclamation, a cut appeared on Albert's arm and blood flowed out.

Mr. Harris waved his magic wand again, a small cup flew into his hand. He bent down and put the cup under the Phoenix's eyelids.

The Phoenix blinked its eyes, a few drops of tears flowed out from its eyes and dripped into the cup.

Mr. Harris pulled Albert's injured arm over, his action was very clean.

Mr. Harris tilted the cup very carefully, a drop of tear fell on Albert's wound.

Albert only felt a cooling sensation, the wound actually healed by itself!

Immediately, he reacted and looked at Mr. Harris with grief and indignation, "Dad, why didn't you try it yourself?"

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

With a pfft, Daisy laughed without holding back.

Luna's big silver eyes were wide open as she also laughed out loud.

Hermione tried hard to hold back her laughter, her face flushed red.

Penello 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 Allen had transformed into was within the perception of the top floor.

Allen was overjoyed. With a flash, he appeared in his dormitory.

Phoenix nodded in satisfaction. Once again, she used Phantom Shift and appeared in the training room.

Mr. Harris went up to Allen with a face full of joy. "Allen, don't move."

Allen was dumbfounded. Could it be that in a place that he couldn't see, the transformation didn't succeed?

Allen felt pain in its tail. It immediately flew to the side and glared at Mr. Harris.

Mr. Harris didn't seem to notice. He just stood there, holding two golden phoenix tail feathers and smiling happily.

"As far as I know, a phoenix's feather can be used to send letters." Mr. Harris took out a piece of paper from his pocket and inserted the feather into it.

In the next second, the feather letter appeared above the head of the sorrowful and indignant phoenix.

With a pfft, Daisy laughed unrestrainedly.

Luna's big silver eyes were wide open as she also laughed out loud.

Hermione tried hard to hold back her laughter. Her face was flushed red.

Penello lowered his head and laughed silently.

Albert blinked. He felt that the scene in front of him was familiar!

He looked at Allen. The two of them, no, the man and the bird looked at each other.

"Allen, the Phoenix's song has magic. It can strengthen the courage of the pure-hearted and release fear for the filthy. Why don't you give it a try? "Mr. Harris smiled at his son.

However, Allen felt that the smile was malicious.

Everyone looked at Allen expectantly.

The Phoenix turned its head away, obviously rejecting Mr. Harris' suggestion.

"Allen, since we're going to do it, let's finish it. This is the first time I've seen an Animagus of a magical creature. For greater success, why don't you sing it once! "Mr. Harris continued to persuade.

Allen looked at Mr. Harris suspiciously.

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

It opened its mouth and the sound went from low to high, getting louder and louder.

The sound was ethereal, ethereal and mysterious. It was exciting to listen to.

The sound of the music got louder and louder. The listeners felt as if the sound was vibrating in their chest.

Mr. Harris and the others became even more excited. They kept praising the beauty of the song.

Allen stopped singing and returned to his human form.

"That's great, Allen. I'll never forget this song!" Daisy praised.

"It's time to hold a banquet!" Mrs. Harris happily decided.

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

Satisfied, Mrs. Harris went downstairs to prepare the dishes.

Everyone also moved to the hall on the first floor.

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

"You're going to register at the Ministry of Magic?" Mr. Harris asked.

The others looked at Allen again.

"Yes, I hope that my Animagus can appear in public. This will greatly increase our reputation." Allen said.

"Animagus like Phoenix is one of a kind. It's a good idea to register it officially. It will bring you a lot of reputation. It won't be any less than the influence you'll have when you go to the World Cup. "Mr. Harris looked at his son with gratification.

Mr. Harris, who had been trained in the Ministry of Magic, gradually became an experienced politician. He already had excellent methods to increase his reputation and how to use this matter to make an issue out of it.

Lunn, on the other hand, had already changed from a noble and arrogant young man to a business-minded and scheming young man.

The two of them gathered together and talked in full swing.

Albert crossed his arms and listened with interest.

Men were naturally good at and loved political tactics.

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

But seeing how excited Mr. Harris was, he didn't want to interrupt the heated discussion between Mr. Harris and Lunn.

Allen looked around and saw Luna, who was playing with a walnut in the hall.

He got up and walked up to her. "What are you doing?"

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

"Do you need my help?" Allen asked like a gentleman.

Unexpectedly, Luna suddenly held Allen's hand and stared at Allen with her big silver eyes, "You just need it like this, not like it."

The subtle unhappiness that had just arisen in Allen's heart suddenly disappeared.

He showed a happy smile and asked in a light voice, "You really don't need help?"

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