Allan body shook, and hot red flame come out, that flame is not ordinary flame it's Phoenix flame regarded as one of the hottest flame in Wizarding world.
That flame destroy him from inside out, the Phoenix flame is regarded as one of the hottest but it's the flame who help Phoenix reborn by burning it.
Allan mouth didn't once scream, blood trickled from his mouth, ear, nose, and eyes burning smell drift off with rise in temperature.
Dumbledore know that this is not the end, that flame is an effect of Phoenix blood flowing through his body.
He have to burn his own blood by doing that Phoenix blood will fill his body changing him inside out but if he fell unconscious or injured to heavily or possibly death before his blood burn, it's a fail.
His cloth burned in a blink of an eye Allan didn't scream as the blood ravage through his body, magical power pulsing in the air because of him, he know his own limit and he has meet it so he rise his hand.
" Fawkes now " Dumbledore channel his magic to Allan body and Fawkes circle Allan eating those flame.
Allan slumped down unconscious Dumbledore catch him, he sigh.
He is a teacher and Allan is his student the only thing he have to do is keep him safe and don't let him fall to the dark side.
" you are really a persistent child you know that Allan " then Dumbledore brough him to hospital wing to let him rest there.
He instruct madam Pomfrey to let him rest and take care of him, before he go force feed Allan with Fawkes tear.
Allan wake up 4 hours later, his body is feeling weak, he sigh then he read aloud in his mind.
" accio " moments later a book come to his hand, a book he want to read ' maybe goddess of luck will smile and I can do it if I read this ' the book is titled [ Quidditch ] then he read it.
1 hours later after he done reading that thick book a voice call to him.
" aren't you fed up with all this failure ? " Allan rise his head to see Dumbledore standing there.
Allan smile " it's just another failure nothing big " Dumbledore laugh.
Dumbledore see the book title he smile, " if I'm not wrong you have terrible score in flying class every broom you ride didn't fly if I'm not wrong " Allan flinch then he sigh.
" please don't poke me with a needle " then he sigh.
Then Dumbledore stop laughing, " I know you are eager but like what we have agree to, you can only attempt it every 1 week " Allan smile.
" of course Professor " Dumbledore nod.
" then get some rest " Allan nod, then he close his eyes.