My Hogwarts has a serious problem.

Chapter 187, Section 184: I am a monster.

The most crucial step in modifying Animagus is to stop the deformation once the desired part of the Animagus has been deformed.

To make wings grow from the back, the corresponding limbs that are being transformed must be modified.

The reason Lynn failed in his previous attempts was that he always got the deformed part wrong and couldn't control the specific part of the deformation.

After calming his mind and adjusting his state, Lynn began to experiment with the modified Animagus transformation.

He tried his best to imagine the scene of wings growing out of his back, and the transformation from human to crow began gradually.

The magic was changing his body; he could feel subtle changes occurring in a part of his body. After sensing that the change was complete, Lynn stopped the Animagus.

He first touched his back, but no wings had grown, which meant his first attempt had failed.

He touched his arms, but no feathers grew on them, no sharp beak appeared on his mouth, and no claws appeared on his feet.

So, what exactly has changed?

Lynn used a transformation spell on a stone on the ground, turning it into a mirror.

After looking in the mirror, I realized which part of my body was deformed.

His pupils turned a blood red, like a raven.

Looking at her original face in the mirror, Lynn felt inexplicably that her red eyes were somewhat eerie.

Although this attempt failed, only the color of her eyes changed, which Lynn could still accept.

He did not remove the eye color distortion, so that he could avoid an incorrect distortion position when using Animagus local distortion a second time.

Without stopping, he began his second attempt. The Animagus transformation was activated again, and a part of Lynn's body once again transformed from a human into a raven.

This time the transformation was quick, but like the first time, he failed again.

Lynn could clearly feel that no wings had grown on his back. He looked at himself in the mirror again and saw that his gray-gold hair, which was originally brownish-gray, had turned pure black, as black as a raven's feathers, and it was much longer than before, with the ends extending to his back.

Lynn gritted his teeth and kept trying, refusing to believe he couldn't succeed.

So the third attempt began.

This time, he had a sudden inspiration. He changed the illusion that he was transforming in his mind as a human body. Instead, he imagined himself as a crow. The transformation was no longer about wings growing from his back. Instead, when he transformed from a crow into a human, all parts of his body except for the wings changed!

Lynn's transformation this time was significantly different from the other two.

He first transformed into a crow, and then gradually transformed from a crow into a human form.

From head to toe, inside and out.

Just as every part of his body had completed its transformation, with only his wings remaining, Lynn suddenly opened his blood-red eyes and forcibly interrupted the transformation!

Behind him, a pair of small black wings stopped shrinking and instead suddenly enlarged after Lynn's body had taken shape, until they perfectly matched Lynn's body proportions.

Dark wings burst through his robe from behind, spreading out completely from his back. As if by instinct after transforming into a crow, he took flight with a gentle flap of his wings.

Lynn turned his head to look at the wings on both sides of his body, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He succeeded!

He suppressed his joy and stretched out his finger to test the release of the transformed spell.

Fluorescent light (no amplification).

A bright white light shone from his fingertips. Lynn felt the flow of magic and the effect of the spell, and it was no different from when he used it in his normal state.

These wings gave him the ability to fly without the aid of the flying broom, and also allowed him to use magic.

This means that Lynn now has air superiority.

He returned to the ground, picked up the mirror, and looked at himself.

With scarlet eyes, ink-black hair, and jet-black wings, he looks quite handsome, but no matter how you look at him, he doesn't seem like a good person.

No, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

Lynn twitched his eye. He regretted that his Animagus wasn't a pigeon. If it were, with his looks, he could have pretended to be an angel to fool people. With his current appearance, if he went out to preach, he would probably have a lot more followers of Satan.

I didn't dwell too much on the changes in my appearance. Thinking about it carefully, it's not such a bad thing. My eye color and hair color have changed, so at least I can still conceal my true identity.

During the transformation of the modified Animagus, he could not use the Disguise Magus to change his appearance, so Lynn has now returned to his original normal appearance at the age of thirteen.

As for whether the compound decoction could still be used, Lynn didn't dare to try it. If he lost his wings again after using it, it would be a loss for him.

Without wasting any more time, Lynn used magic to memorize his current transformed appearance, as taught in the magic notebook. This way, he wouldn't have to go through all that trouble next time and could transform directly like a normal Animagus.

Then, he crushed the still-warm feather that he had just plucked from Fox.

Fox was undoubtedly a competent tool bird; it appeared beside Lynn the moment he pinched the feather.

When the phantom materialized, Fox was startled when he saw Lynn's current appearance.

It leaped backward in mid-air, its eyes widening to be bigger than steel eggs.

This guy doesn't seem like a good person!

Lynn had no idea that Fox had so much inner turmoil. He grabbed Phoenix's claws and urged him on.

"You haven't lost me, have you? Quickly take me there."

Fox blinked, deciding not to dwell on it. Whatever bad thing Lynn turned into was none of his business; let Dumbledore worry about it. He'd just be a good tool bird.

A flash of red light, and Fox disappeared with Lynn from the spot, only to reappear in a city park.

Lynn looked around in complete bewilderment.

That silent creature actually ran all the way to the city center of Tver!

The park has been visibly damaged; the statues and fountains in the center are leaning to one side, and the once-fine lawn looks like it has been plowed by a hand-operated machine, with potholes everywhere.

There were several Muggles lying on the ground nearby, groaning in pain. Fortunately, none of them had suffered any fatal injuries; they had only lost an arm or a leg.

There were still quite a few fearless foreigners around, pointing and gesturing at the sky. The fleeing Silent One was clashing with a two-story building, repeatedly crashing into the already dilapidated house.

The moment Lynn appeared, onlookers had already spotted him.

"Look! Bonayev! It's an angel! Heaven really does exist!"

"Are you sure that's an angel from heaven?"

"Whether it's heaven or hell! I love him! He's so handsome!"

"Headline! This is definitely going to be tomorrow's headline!"

"Quick, take a picture! Don't let him get away!"

Lynn: o_o

(End of this chapter)