Phoenix Animagus
Wizet silently chanted a spell, and all the Ancient Magic Power stored in the Wizard Combat Guide surged forth, rushing towards the altar that could summon thunder and rain.
The moment the Ancient Magic Power surged into the altar, the lightning vanished, as if it had never existed.
Even the dark clouds were brightening, growing brighter and brighter, as if they were nurturing something, radiating Silver-Blue Light...
The next second, a thick bolt of silver-blue lightning shot down from the sky, slamming heavily onto Wizet and completely engulfing her.
The lightning Silencio; when Wizet was enveloped by it, he could even hear Luna's scream.
Silver-blue lightning struck, and another rapid heartbeat occurred.
Thump!
His strong, powerful heartbeat was like a drumbeat, as if it would shatter and melt his entire body.
Along with the drumbeats came a cluster of flames.
Flames appeared in his mind, spreading rapidly like wildfire, as if to ignite everything around him.
Not only did her mind seem to be ignited, but Wizet's body also seemed to be ignited, bursting with astonishing heat;
The original Levitation Charm was no longer maintained. A torrential downpour poured down, but not a single drop fell on him. Instead, it was evaporated by the distorted high temperature and turned into a swamp.
The feathers belonging to the Golden Eagle continued to melt and shrink, as if turning into the wick of a candle. The flame ignited the wick-like feathers, transforming them into shimmering, fiery feathers that shone with a golden-red luster.
Not only did its feathers shimmer with a golden-red luster, but the Golden Eagle's sharp claws and long beak were also undergoing a transformation, coated with a layer of golden color.
Hagrid's tone was full of doubt, "Rampaging Gorgon! Animagus can turn into Magical creature?"
"Merlin's beard! The Phoenix!" Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall exclaimed, their voices filled with surprise and worry.
The Phoenix transformed by Wizet flapped its wings, the scorching heat distorting the air, evaporating the rain, and scattering it in all directions.
Dumbledore raised his wand and flicked it lightly, and a red-glowing Magical Energy Field appeared, enveloping the three of them.
As if realizing something, Luna quickly called out, "Wizet!"
She continued calling out the name as she walked out of the Magical Energy Field.
Professor McGonagall and Hagrid both reached out to pull Luna back, but Dumbledore stopped them.
"We should trust them..." Dumbledore said, gently flicking his wand to create a bubble-like Magical Energy Field that protected Luna inside.
"Animagus, Magical creature ...it's unimaginable!" Professor McGonagall gripped her wand tightly, her brow furrowed with worry.
"There are just too many examples of failure... If Wizet can't change back... she has to stay like this forever..."
Hearing what Professor McGonagall said, Luna quickened her pace and called out with even greater determination.
Hagrid seemed somewhat at a loss, repeatedly asking Dumbledore, "Headmaster Dumbledore, will Wizet be alright?"
"This Phoenix's size... seems a bit too exaggerated? It should be alright... right, Headmaster Dumbledore?"
"Of course, we must give them confidence!" Dumbledore nodded gently and replied firmly.
The flames were not only melting the feathers, but also seemed to be melting Wizet's mind.
Compared to the Phoenix Nirvana experienced by the Headmaster's Office, this ordeal was far more painful.
At that time, he was merely using Phoenix Fawkes to indirectly experience the process of rebirth;
Now he is the one in the middle of it all, as if he were in a sea of fire, his whole body filled with a suffocating heat.
He instinctively kept waving his arms, trying to relieve the heat waves that kept coming from all around him.
Professor McGonagall's notes describe this agonizing situation that occurs when performing Animagus Transformation on ordinary animals.
Perhaps because of his profound understanding of Animagus, he did not experience this torment during his first Animagus Transformation.
You can even consciously experience the whole process and gain insights into Transfiguration and the soul.
Now that his Animagus target has become the Phoenix, the various unexpected situations described in Professor McGonagall's notes begin to unfold.
"Wizet!"
During this agonizing time, he heard a voice, a resolute voice from Luna.
The sound seemed to extinguish the sea of fire, greatly reducing the agonizing feeling and giving him a moment to catch his breath.
He struggled to escape the inferno and regain control of his body.
He struggled to open his eyes and, through a hazy, fiery red glow, saw Luna walking resolutely toward him.
"Wizet!"
Upon hearing the heavenly voice, the moment Wizet broke free from the sea of fire, the flames, which had resembled a sea of fire, receded and returned, gathering back into the original cluster of flames.
The flames subsided, and the scorching heat emanating from the body also receded.
The raindrops fell again, a light drizzle unlike the previous downpour, but the surroundings remained noisy.
Wizet opened her eyes wide, and in the vast expanse of water, Luna was already standing before her, like an elf walking among mortals.
"It's alright now." Luna reached out her hand, her palm passing through the bubble-like Magical Energy Field and landing on the feathers of the Phoenix that Wizet had transformed into.
She could feel the warm, restrained feathers, and he could feel the cool, delicate palms.
Luna gently stroked Wizet's Phoenix Feather, softly comforting her as if in a dream, "It will be alright!"
The Phoenix Animagus in Wizet is similar in size to the previous Golden Eagle Animagus, but is at least a size larger than the Phoenix Fawkes.
At this moment, he had an impulse to fly high into the sky; the scorching heat seemed to transform into abundant energy, which he was eager to squander.
He had a feeling that he would soon be able to return to human form.
Seemingly sensing Wizet's thoughts, Luna said firmly, "Do you remember what you told me on the train? No matter if this is how it is for you in the future, I will be with you..."
Wizet remembered, just as Luna had done before, and nodded slightly, silently repeating in her heart, "I know..."
He gently shook his body, tilting one wing towards Luna in an inviting gesture.
Luna didn't step onto the wings; she ran a few steps forward, leaped up, and pounced on Wizet's back.
Wizet gently shook her body to adjust her balance before flapping her wings and soaring into the sky.
Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief. "At least he's regained consciousness."
"Professor McGonagall ...then why hasn't he changed back?" Hagrid asked, puzzled. "I remember they fought each other for a while and then successfully changed back."
"Fighting each other?" Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow, as if realizing something. "Hagrid, who... are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about?" Hagrid's voice suddenly stiffened. "Professor McGonagall... I mean... what does Wizet need to do after regaining consciousness?"
Professor McGonagall didn't dwell on Hagrid's words, and instead explained, "Wizet still needs to unleash his instincts, which is a necessary stage."