A slash.
A heavy slash!
Cutting through the darkness.
Like the arrival of dawn, dawn breaking.
Light illuminating the world!
His mental energy field controlled the entire Astronomy Tower.
Hoffa passed through the layers of space of consciousness and returned to the real world.
Everything was the same except for Miranda who had fallen to the ground.
A black mist barely stood in front of her. Mille and her mental energy field were completely split in half.
Under Hoffa's mental energy field, she could barely stand.
"W-what kind of magic is that?" Mille roared in fear.
Hoffa tilted his head and said softly, "That's not magic."
With that, he raised his hand and clenched his fist.
Bang!
The mental energy field dispersed Mille's attack.
The black mist dissipated.
In the observatory, Miranda clutched her chest and fell to the ground. She stumbled back and stared at Hoffa.
As if she was looking at something completely incomprehensible.
Hoffa looked calmly at Miranda in front of him.
He put away his magic wand and strode towards her.
"Don't come over! Don't come over! "Miranda looked at Hoffa in fear.
Hoffa walked in front of her and knelt on one knee, looking at Miranda face to face. Then, he held her face and looked directly into Miranda's brown eyes. He said softly, "I understand now. You should have told me earlier."
"What's the use of telling you? Can you understand?" Miranda said sternly. "You have different life experiences. You can't understand anything."
Hoffa said, "I'm not considered smart. In Ravenclaw, I'm just an ordinary person, but I can understand your pain."
"You can't, Hoffa, Bach!" Miranda shook her head hard and stepped back. "You don't understand anything. You only have yourself in your heart."
She shook her head, trying to get rid of Hoffa's control.
"That's right. But even so, I still have to say that I understand."
Huo Fa took a deep breath and held the other's face firmly. "The dark past is too much for you to bear, but the frightening future also makes me tremble in fear.
For the entire year, I have been living under the shadow of war, living in fear and worry about the future. I'm anxious, I'm restless, I'm impatient, I'm even furious. "
Miranda stopped moving and roared.
Hoffa pursed his lips.
"But that's not right. Not right at all."
"Shut up! Please don't say anymore. "Miranda's voice was already pleading.
Hoffa raised his head and looked at Miranda. "Humans are animals that live in the present. We live today, live in the present. No matter how terrible the future was, no matter how dark the past was, life was still life. Miranda, the past is not a reason for you to give up on yourself and your life. "
Miranda could no longer speak. Her body was trembling, but she still gritted her teeth and spoke.
"It has nothing to do with you."
"Then what if I say it has something to do with me?"
Miranda's chest rose and fell violently. She stared at Hoffa. "You're right. I'm conservative, I'm antisocial, and I see my friends differently from you. But that doesn't mean I have no feelings, and it doesn't mean I never see you as a friend. "
Hoffa's eyes were red. He smiled and said, "Friends are like family. Sometimes you don't have a choice. When you let me into the carriage on the train, we were already friends, weren't we? "
The two looked at each other across the air.
The violent and murderous magic energy in the air gradually calmed down. The dancing dust settled.
Hoffa spread out his hands and said sincerely, "I'm here now. Isn't that enough?"
There was a moment of silence.
Miranda couldn't help it. She bit her lips and her expression was uncontrollable.
Finally, she covered her face and cried, "Hoffa, what should I do? What should I do! "
"It's okay, it's okay. Tell me!" Hoffa held Miranda's face firmly.
"It's not your fault. Tell me, where are the dark Magi? What's Grindelwald's plan? I can stop it now. It's not too late! "
"I … I let them come in through the secret passage."
Miranda choked and said, "I let them go to the Quidditch stadium and use the Poison Sac Leopard."
"Dumbledore! Will Dumbledore stop them? "
Miranda shook her head and cried bitterly, "It's too late! It's too late. I stole Slughorn's sleeping potion and tricked him into drinking it. Now, he can't wake up. No one can stop Rutterov. "
Hoffa's body suddenly turned cold. He quickly stood up and looked at the Quidditch stadium in the distance.
Sure enough, the gray fog had already spread out.
The Quidditch stadium was out of control.
What to do?
Was it too late?
No, there must be a way.
Hoffa turned his head and quickly walked in front of the crying Miranda. He pulled her up.
"Can you still walk?"
"Of course!"
"Go." Hoffa said decisively, "Go to Slughorn's office and find the antidote. Then go to the Quidditch stadium. Wake Dumbledore up. I'll go to the Quidditch stadium and save those people. "
"What are you going to do?" In the face of life and death, Miranda stopped crying, her lips pale.
"Don't worry about me. Do your own thing and go quickly!"
Hoffa pushed Miranda's shoulder. She looked at Hoffa blankly. Finally, she nodded slightly, turned around, covered her mouth and quickly ran away.
Now.
Hoffa stood alone in the observatory.
He was thinking of countermeasures.
He had to do something. He had to do something to change all of this.
He looked at the Quidditch stadium in the distance. There were so many people. What should he do? If he didn't take countermeasures in time, death was inevitable.
He thought of what Indor once said to him.
The weakness of the poison sac leopard's poison gas is water.
I need water.
Use water to save them.
But how should I go over?
Run over?
It's too slow.
Fly over?
That's right, flying broom!
I don't have a flying broom.
Flying curse?
No, I can't.
Even if I can, I don't have the talent to fly!
Hoffa clenched his teeth. He muttered to himself.
At this moment, he entered a magical state of meditation. His mind became more focused and sharp.
I have to fly. There must be a way!
There must be a way.
Various memories of the past appeared in his mind.
All the knowledge he learned this semester flashed through his mind.
A bold and crazy plan spontaneously emerged!
Fly!
Hoffa looked up at the sky, his lips pale.
I want to fly over!
With that thought, the mental force field suddenly changed!
In the sky, clouds suddenly began to gather.
"I want to fly over!!"
Hoffa roared to the sky.
For the first time in his life, he wanted to change the environment. He wanted to pursue something.
Something that didn't exist in the past, nor in the future.
It only existed in the present.
He thought of the words in Morgan's book. Through magic, to travel back and forth between the subject and the object. The most difficult part wasn't to understand the object, but to understand oneself deeply. People who can't dissect themselves deeply, can't become a true transformation master.
In the sky, dark clouds slowly gathered. The golden tattoo on his arm grew little by little, gradually covering his whole body.
He closed his eyes, his mind completely immersed in his body.
Hoffa said softly.
"I already understand myself well enough."
In the sky, large amounts of dark clouds began to gather. Thunder rumbled. The weather began to become extremely abnormal.
"I already understand myself well enough!"
Hoffa suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head and said loudly.
In the rolling dark clouds, a thick blue lightning struck down, as if responding to his determination.
Magic! Surging wildly in his body. In a flash, it was sucked dry.
Hoffa didn't hesitate to take out the magic recovery potion and drank it.
The potion turned into magic in his mouth, but before he could absorb it, it was sucked dry by the transformation technique.
One tube wasn't enough!
Hoffa opened another tube of potion, raised his head and swallowed it.
While constantly swallowing the potion, the surging magic flowed wildly in his body.
Hoffa's body changed. His muscles began to expand under the operation of magic.
Bones reassembled, muscle fibers began to elongate. Golden lines grew wildly on his body, and finally gathered in his eyes.
He raised his head with an extremely ferocious expression, bent his legs, stretched his tendons, and hooked his fingers. A pale beak stretched out from Hoffa's lips.
Kacha!
Kacha!
Another pair of bones appeared on Hoffa's back.
Just like that, it stretched out from the shoulder blade and was several meters long. But this wasn't enough. He couldn't fly, something was missing.
In the thunder and lightning, Hoffa's mind was magnified to the extreme. Boundless pain and boundless bestiality were boiling in his mind. He couldn't suppress it at all.
He turned into a wrinkled monster, bare all over, without a single feather.
Something was still missing!
He looked up to the sky and hissed. "I'm familiar enough! Why? "
Suddenly, there was a light chirp in the distance.
A large winged bird spread its wings and approached from afar like lightning. It spread its wings and flew high.
There was anxiety and excitement in its voice!
It was Maya.
It soared high in the sky, lightning chasing around its body. It wrapped in lightning and landed on Hoffa's shoulder.
An extremely thick bolt of blue lightning struck down heavily from the sky and hit the observatory.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the dark sky, but in the incomparably huge power of thunder and lightning, Hoffa felt a trace of intimacy.
It came from Maya. On his shoulder, the same kind whispered to him with pure spirit, "Remember your goal."
Goal.
Finally, Hoffa remembered what Dumbledore said in the first transformation class.
Use the goal in your heart as a beacon, and use love and tolerance as a guide. Only then can you maintain yourself in the complicated transformation process.
Hoffa woke up again. He no longer forced the transformation, but let the magic power run naturally. Guide the surrounding environment. The boiling magic power echoed the lightning in the sky. At this moment, he seemed to be one with the thunder and lightning.
In the sky, dark clouds covered the sky.
Hoffa's skull was deformed in the lightning. His eyes turned into a sharp, pale yellow color. Countless tiny hairs covered his entire body, and huge, gorgeous feathers grew out from every corner of his body.
His arms turned into huge wings, and his legs turned into sharp hooked claws.
The beak was huge and sharp, and the feathers shone with a blue light.
Accompanied by a pleasant chirp from Maya.
On the high platform, Hoffa opened his wings. He turned into a huge double-winged Thunderbird.
Amidst his ecstasy, he stretched his neck and let out a neigh.
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