Meanwhile, everyone else was looking at Phoenix with worry on their faces.

They heard Phoenix's low and suppressed roar, as if they could feel the pain and struggle deep in his heart.

This breath of despair surged like a tide, causing everyone present to feel a palpitation in their hearts.

Draco clenched his fists tightly and asked Headmaster Dumbledore nervously:

"Is Phoenix really okay?"

Headmaster Dumbledore looked dignified and replied in a serious tone:

"At least, I can guarantee his life."

The implication of this statement is that, although Phoenix may suffer greatly, Headmaster Dumbledore will do his utmost to ensure that he does not lose his life.

After hearing this answer, everyone fell silent.

They looked at Phoenix silently, their hearts filled with worry and anxiety.

At this moment, no one can predict what the final result will be, and can only wait quietly.

At this moment, Phoenix's brain had begun to become confused, and the voices in his head became more and more noisy.

Countless negative emotions surged like a tide, constantly eroding his will and beliefs, gradually wearing them out.

He only felt that he was shrouded in endless despair and pain, his heart was filled with helplessness and bitterness, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"It seems that I have overestimated myself?"

"But I really don't want to give up. It was just a little bit short!"

It’s not that Phoenix has never thought about turning into a phoenix directly, but he is really afraid.

If I turn into a fire phoenix now, what if I never meet a white phoenix again in the future?

And now, turning into a white phoenix is ​​the best time, because he not only has the blessing of special weather, but also has a strong mental power and three magatama blood eyes.

Although there is no one before or after him who can transform into a magical beast, so is he, Phoenix?

So he must seize this opportunity and turn himself into a White Phoenix once and for all.

However, reality dealt him a heavy blow. Despite his best efforts, he still failed to transform into a white phoenix.

He felt that he was only one step away from success, as if he could break through the bottleneck if he worked just a little harder.

But the truth is cruel. No matter how he struggles, he cannot change the situation.

His consciousness was like a person trapped in a swamp. The more he struggled, the faster he sank. In the end, he was completely swallowed up by the darkness and could not regain consciousness.

At the same time, Astoria, who was in the Greengrass family, felt a sudden pain in her heart.

She covered her chest with her hands, her face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on her forehead.

She tried to stand up, but her legs were too weak to move and she collapsed on the sofa.

Daphne, who was standing by, noticed her sister's strange behavior, and immediately put down the book in her hand, ran to Astoria, and asked with concern:

"Astoria, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Astoria slowly raised her head, her eyes blurry, as if she had lost focus.

She shook her head to indicate that she was fine, but she felt an inexplicable heartache and loss in her heart.

Daphne frowned and looked at Astoria worriedly, not understanding why she suddenly became like this.

Astoria turned her head and looked at the sky outside the window. Her eyes seemed to travel through time and space and see a distant place.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she whispered:

"I don't know what's going on, but I feel like someone very important is about to leave me."

After she finished speaking, a crystal tear slid from the corner of her eye and rolled down her cheek.

Astoria didn't realize she was crying, her mind was still immersed in the unspeakable sadness.

At this moment, Phoenix was in a trance, and he saw his life passing by before his eyes like a kaleidoscope.

He saw his own helpless life in his previous life after his parents passed away and he was abandoned by his relatives.

He also saw that in this life he got the family love he had always longed for in his previous life, as well as a godfather who loved him very much and a cheap teacher.

"How about just giving up?"

“I’m so tired and in so much pain!”

Phoenix closed his eyes tiredly, his heart filled with resentment and helplessness.

He knew that he had tried his best, but he was powerless to change the situation.

However, despite his reluctance, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary student. He was neither a returning soldier king nor a reborn immortal.

Even with the help of the system, he is ultimately just a time traveler, not the protagonist of the story!

Outside, everyone felt extremely heavy in their hearts as they looked at the dying Phoenix.

They didn't expect that this young man who had created countless miracles would die here.

Draco clenched his fists and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Grindelwald.

Grindelwald said to him calmly:

"Don't disturb him, or he might lose his life in a moment."

Draco then stopped, Harry came over and hugged Draco gently, and Draco couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

Just before Phoenix was about to fail completely and turn into an animal, a ball of light emerged from between Phoenix's eyebrows.

This sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment, and then they looked at the ball of light.

The ball of light turned into a unicorn, and the unicorn gently placed its horn on Phoenix's forehead.

At this moment, a particularly interesting scene appeared in the dark forbidden forest. A little wizard and a unicorn were facing each other foreheads, which looked particularly beautiful.

A beam of light seemed to shine into Phoenix's chaotic mind. Phoenix looked up and saw Astoria smiling and waving at him.

Then his consciousness gradually began to clear up. Phoenix looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help but sigh:

"So, my best memories have been filled up by you?"

At this moment, Phoenix seemed to have entered a wonderful space. Everything around him was empty, but full of warmth and light.

He saw himself and Astoria walking around Hogwarts, watching the sunrise and sunset together.

They studied together in the Hogwarts library and helped each other.

These wonderful memories played before his eyes like a movie, every scene was so clear, as if it had happened just yesterday.

He felt Astoria's love, a love that was genuine, deep, and unconditional.

She always supports him silently and gives him strength no matter when and where.

Phoenix reached out his hand, wanting to touch those beautiful memories, but found that they were out of reach like phantoms.

However, this love truly exists in his heart and will never disappear.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a determined light in them.

He knew that he could no longer avoid his inner feelings and had to face the challenges of the future bravely.

At this moment, he already knew that it was the guardian angel who was helping him.

At this moment, Phoenix's emotions were extremely high, including excitement, pain that had not yet disappeared, and so on.

Phoenix suddenly felt blood flowing from the corners of his eyes, and his mental strength surged wildly.

This also allowed Phoenix to completely calm down his mind and regain his consciousness.

Phoenix touched his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He knew that this should be the Mangekyō Sharingan.

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