My grimoire came out, pulling out the ritual dagger, I sliced my left palm. My grimoire then turned its pages to the glyph I wanted. Once done, I pulled the rune with my bloody hand and imprinted it into the ground underneath me. The blood red and royal purple glow appeared on the ground and set. The ground started to shift. Shifting into my Animagus form, I flew high into the trees and watched my spell work. 