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The homebody witch sighed and stopped the work of concocting her magic potion, then casually pulled out a test tube-shaped magic potion bottle from her pocket and guzzled it down.

Afterward, following a flash of magical power, Dorothy who had been there a moment before, disappeared, and in her place was a white dove cooing softly.

The magic potion "Bird Transformation" was one that Dorothy had brewed herself.

Although she had now mastered some basic transforming arts, her talent for transformation magic remained unparalleled. Why waste her precious magic power that wasn't abundant to start with when a potion could solve the problem?

The white dove spread its wings and adeptly flew out from the cellar, then exited the room through the window of the church.