Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

The birth of Thunderbird temporarily dilutes Hoffa's obsession with breakthrough transfiguration bottleneck. He has to spare time every day to help Joey feed Maya. For some reason, he felt very kind to the new student's life. When he looked at her, he felt like he was looking at his own child.

This bird is completely different from the ordinary magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

In just one week, she has grown to the size of an owl after eating frantically.

It's just that her figure is much slenderer than the owl. It has long tail feathers, silver-gray wings, pale-yellow eyes, and a brown beak.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful and elegant creature.

She can already fly, but she is not like Taras. She has three pairs of wings. It has only two wings. Like a long-tailed eagle falcon.

For this, Joey explained: "Thunderbirds will live a long time. They will have more wings as they age. This is a sign of their maturity and development."

Every day, Hoffa observes Maya while she is eating. He strokes her smooth feathers and squeezes her slender skeleton.

In the beginning, when she was still young, Hoffa could do this.

But another week later, when she had an Australian golden eagle the size of her, Hoffa couldn't do it.

She will no longer stay under Hoffa's palm asking for food, but will stand tall at the top of the tree house. Hoffa can only deliver the food to her mouth by raising her hand. She is very proud. And smart, she rarely tweets, but can clearly distinguish her name from Hoffa's intentions.

It stands to reason that the bigger the bird, the more it will eat. But Joey reduced the feeding of Maya after Thunderbird's feathers gradually plumped.

At the end of April, when Hoffa came to the forest tree house, he found that Joey did not prepare food anymore, but was standing at the door fully armed. Maya stood on his shoulder.

"Aren't you feeding me today?" Hoffa asked.

Joy shook his head: "When Thunderbird grows up, it doesn’t need ordinary humans to take care of it. On the contrary, it will favor ordinary humans. It can feel the needs of humans, as well as the needs of humans. Pain.

In ancient America, when people there encountered a drought, they would look for Thunderbird and kneel down to pray for it.

If Thunderbird is in a good mood, it will It will spread its wings and soar into the sky, wherever it goes, there will be heavy rains. A long, long time ago, a tribe had to depend on it to survive."

"But this is Europe," Hoffa said to Joey.

"Europe is not short of rain, why did you bring it here?"

"The first three generations of its owner have died, and the tribes it cared for were also slaughtered by American colonists. It's clean. If possible, I hope to find a relatively peaceful environment for it."

Then you have come to the wrong place, Hoffa thought, this will soon become one of the most chaotic areas in the world.

"Let's go, today is her first hunting alone, so come and take a look." Joey said cheerfully.

The two walked around the Black Lake one after the other, and Hoffa saw a ferocious wild boar screaming and barking in a wooden cage.

Hoffa looked at Joey speechlessly, saying good hunting, aren’t you just replacing the dead animals you feed with live ones?

Joy shook his shoulder and Thunderbird flew out quickly. At this moment, its wingspan was close to two meters. For ordinary birds, it was already very big. But for the former Taras, she was still only small.

Joy took out the wand with a wave, and the wooden cage holding the wild boar suddenly opened.

Maya flew forward, flapped her wings, and stretched out her paws, aggressively trying to hunt each other.

But that wild boar was also quite strong and fierce. It sideways roared and arched its head. Its sharp teeth immediately hit Maya's abdomen. Then, it furiously ran against Thunderbird.

dong!

With a muffled sound, the leaves fell straight down.

The wild boar slammed her against the tree.

Seeing Maya suffer, Hoffa involuntarily wanted to step forward to help it.

Didn't expect Joey grabbed Hoffa.

"Don't worry, it's its business."

Hoffa looked at Thunderbird, "Is this...nothing will happen?"

Joey clasped his arms and calmly said: "Thunderbird does not need sympathy or comfort from others. In fact, human comfort and sympathy will only make it weak. What it needs is fighting, the law of nature."

Sure enough, after being hit against a tree, she screamed sharply and flapped her wings violently.

The sky suddenly darkened, and just above Hoffa's head, a small, small dark cloud suddenly appeared. The dark clouds gathered together, and then there was a loud crackle.

Hoffa's eyes were almost blinded by lightning with the thickness of his arm.

The wild boar was convulsed by the electric shock, and Maya Fei screamed and grabbed the opponent's throat with a claw.

The strong wild boar did not endure much pain. After kicking on four legs for a few times, he died on the spot.

The hunt was successful for the first time, and Maya screamed in excitement and flew up. She flew up to about 20 meters in the sky, hovering continuously in the air. One after another lightning flashed, and those dark clouds were like her friends, rolling and deforming continuously beside her, turning into various shapes.

Hoffa looked at Thunderbird from a distance and watched her play with the dark clouds casually. He suddenly had a clear comprehension, and the faint light in his heart became brighter.

The scene where Thunderbird changes the shape of the dark clouds is similar to the scene where Grindelwald changes the terrain!

Hoffa turned his head and looked towards Joey, and asked: "Joy, Thunderbird? Can transfiguration?"

Joy smiled and turned his head.

"transfiguration? What are you talking about, Thunderbird is just a magical creature. Maya doesn't control transfiguration. Dark clouds are attracted by her, nothing more."

Attracted?

Hoffa mouth opened wide: "What do you mean by attracting it?"

"Those dark clouds are not changed by manipulation, they change automatically. Maya just attracted them to her, Just play with them. Generally speaking, magical creatures are born with such a spirit strength field."

Spirit strength field? Automatically change?

Watching Thunderbird happily rolling around in the dark clouds, playing with thunder and lightning recklessly, the clear comprehension gradually became bigger and bigger in Hoffa's heart.

He began to have a deeper understanding of the nature of deformation.

putting it that way, Thunderbird did not forcefully change the foreign object, but changed its spirit strength field to attract the arrival of dark clouds.

He thought of Morgen's words again.

[Trying to use magic power to change the foreign object is low-level, boring, stupid, and pointless. A true deformed Master should try to change itself. Once it changes, everything will change with it]

Change itself.

Change yourself! !

Hoffa lifts the head suddenly, and the dawn is bright.

An electric light passed through his brain, and the window paper that had puzzled him for a long time was suddenly pierced.

Hoffa got it!

He finally understands!

He closed his eyes, and his spirit poured into the ground with magic power. At this moment, he no longer forcibly controls the deformation, but really feels the breath of the earth, truly feels the aspirations of all things, and changes his spirit strength field.

At this moment, the Meditation Method of Mirajba travellers finally came in handy, magnifying the keen spirit.

He heard the whispers of the elements, he saw the huge world power, he tried to change himself, fuse together with them.

At this moment, Hoffa seemed to be on a huge piece of plasticine. The mud slowly surrounded him, hovering under his feet to form a giant hand like a throne, holding him high.

Joy's eyes widened, and he couldn't stop screaming.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

The ground began to tremble slightly, and the leaves in the Forbidden Forest fell down.

Hoffa rose higher and higher, he opened his arms and stood in the Forbidden Forest, laughing heartily.

As he laughed, the ground trembled more severely.

"I understand! I understand!"

Old Joey cursed: "Boy, stop!"

bang!

The answer to him was a thick arm.

This mud-made arm rose from the ground, firmly held Joey, and lifted him to in midair.

This is not over yet, countless soils have formed various shapes under Hoffa's feet. They knelt down like creatures, as if they were witnessing the birth of a different Legendary.

Joy furiously said: "What magic is this, let me go!"

"so that's how it is!"

Hoffa happily Laughing, he waved wand without speaking.

Joy fell back to the ground.

At this moment, bottleneck is breakthrough.

Hoffa's transfiguration has entered a brand new realm. He no longer needs to forcefully control the magic power and control the deformation. He entered a realm where the spirit strength field attracted the opponent to change.

After making a breakthrough, Hoffa felt that the [Broken Grip] that had embarrassed herself for two months was also only this.

He simply doesn't need to recite any spells, nor any exaggerated actions. He just needs to change himself and accept the environment.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Grindelwald, it splits an entire island. But in essence they are very close.

Hoffa walked down the giant hand step by step, and the dirt automatically formed a ladder under his feet. Maya danced around his head and stood on his shoulder.

The huge weight made Hoffa skew, but he still stroked its smooth tail feathers very happily.

Quietly: "Thank you, Maya."

Thunderbird tweeted happily and slapped its wings, as if to say, no thanks.