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Then Phoenix gently closed the black book.

Then he carefully put the book back on the shelf, letting it return to its original quiet place.

At the same time, the strange black figure seemed to sense something. It began to retreat slowly and finally disappeared completely in the book.

And the book seemed to be cast under a spell and returned to its previous blank state.

Phoenix sighed deeply, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and worry.

He whispered to himself, "This may be a way to solve the problem, but I hope I can successfully find the White Phoenix."

He raised his head, looked at Harry and the others firmly, and said sincerely:

"I will pay more attention to the White Phoenix. If there are any clues or discoveries, I will tell you in time. At the same time, please pay more attention. Thank you very much for your help!"

Harry smiled and patted Phoenix on the shoulder to show his understanding and support:

"Don't worry, Phoenix. We are good friends! We will keep a close eye on the White Phoenix's situation and notify you immediately if there is any movement."

Finally, they agreed to discuss the Animagus matter in detail the next morning.

Phoenix nodded gratefully, knowing full well that his friends cared about and helped him.

For him, everything is about the curse of Astoria, so he must do his best.

Hermione quietly breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced in her heart:

"Fortunately, in this case, I still have a chance. Otherwise, I will really have to use Professor Lockhart's method, although doing so may cause some trouble."

Her eyes fell on Phoenix involuntarily, and she made a secret decision in her heart that if there was really no other way, she would have to take action.

At this moment, Draco suddenly reminded:

"Well, in that case, let's go quickly. If that Filch guy finds us, we'll be put in detention again."

After that, Harry, Ron, Draco, and Hermione put on invisibility cloaks, and Phoenix used the Disillusionment Charm on himself.

Afterwards, they quickly left the library and headed towards their respective dormitories.

However, a quarter of an hour after they all left, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness.

The appearance of this figure makes people feel a little mysterious and weird.

His eyes were different colors, one eye was shining green and the other was blue. The two different colored pupils looked particularly dazzling in the darkness.

He is Gellert Grindelwald, the legendary dark wizard, the first Dark Lord who once fought against Albus Dumbledore.

At this moment, an elusive expression appeared on his face, as if he was thinking about something important.

He slowly walked to the black book that exuded a mysterious aura, carefully pulled it out from the bookshelf, and held it tightly in his hands.

Then he raised the wand in his hand and pointed the tip precisely at the book.

At this moment, the book seemed to sense the impending crisis, and the original deep black color gradually deepened, like ink.

It seemed to realize that it was in a desperate situation, but still tried to struggle.

"Please, put down your wand! We can talk!"

"As long as you let me go, I will fulfill all your wishes and make you the most powerful wizard in the magical world!"

Black Book made a low and hoarse voice, full of fear and despair.

However, Grindelwald just chuckled, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He opened his lips slightly and whispered: "Fiendfire!"

In an instant, a stream of blazing white flame gushed out from the tip of his wand, like a ferocious beast, ruthlessly devouring the target in front of it.

The black book screamed miserably as the flames burned, as if it was in great pain.

"You damned fellows, you all deserve to die! Especially you, a despicable wizard!"

"And that little bastard who dared to hypnotize me just now, you will all be punished!"

"I curse you all, you will never have peace! I will be waiting for you in hell!"

The black book cursed at the top of its lungs, but its voice was growing fainter and fainter.

Not long after, the black book was completely engulfed by the blazing white flames and turned into ashes.

As the last flame dissipated in the air, the entire room returned to calm.

The curse stopped abruptly. Grindelwald clapped his hands lightly and looked in the direction where Phoenix left. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:

"The eyes have turned red. Is this some new magic?"

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, feeling a little puzzled by Phoenix's changes.

At this time, Phoenix had returned to the dormitory.

He cautiously pushed the door open and was relieved to find Astoria still asleep.

He didn't want to wake her up and just wanted to get back to the warm bed as soon as possible.

So he quickly took off his wizard robes, climbed onto the bed quietly, and got back into bed.

He hugged Astoria gently, feeling her soft body and warm breath.

"Ah! It's still most comfortable to sleep with Astoria in my arms under the covers."

Phoenix sighed in his heart.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of the moment.

Astoria seemed to have dreamed of something interesting. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she leaned into Phoenix's arms again.

Her movements were natural and intimate, as if there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between them.

Phoenix felt her closeness and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He thought silently that he must protect Astoria well and make her happy forever.

In this warm moment, they fell asleep in each other's arms, immersed in each other's arms, and spent a wonderful night together.

Time flies, and three weeks have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these short yet long three weeks, Phoenix imparted all his knowledge of Animagus to Harry, Draco, Ron and Hermione without reservation, allowing them to gain a preliminary understanding and master the magical power of Animagus.

However, for Phoenix, life is not just about learning and teaching magic.

He also has to juggle his growing relationship with Astoria.

This kind of life is what Phoenix likes most, and he can't help but sigh:

"Living the retirement life of an 80-year-old grandfather ahead of time means I have saved myself decades of detours. I am such a genius!"

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