"Albus! I think you should come over and see."

A patronus in the shape of a white-tailed sea eagle flew through the French window of the headmaster's office, to Dumbledore's side, and opened its mouth to speak in human language.

Dumbledore nodded to the white-tailed sea eagle and said, "Poppy, I'll be there soon."

The next second, Fawkes brought Dumbledore to the infirmary. The white-tailed sea eagle just now was the patronus of Madam Pomfrey in the infirmary.

"Bobby, is Agas awake?"

Dumbledore came to Madam Pomfrey's side, but Madam Pomfrey shook her head and pointed to the bed at the back of the room, separated by a curtain.

"Take a look."

Dumbledore took a deep breath, walked forward and lifted the curtain. There was no sign of Agas on the bed, only a phoenix that looked very similar to Abu, but a little bigger.

The phoenix did not wake up. Instead, its entire head tucked under its wings, curled up into a ball.

Dumbledore reached out his hand and gently stroked the Phoenix's body, "Poppy, don't worry, he's about to achieve Nirvana."

After Agarth was able to transform into a phoenix, Dumbledore and Newt's communications became more and more frequent, of course, avoiding Grindelwald.

Otherwise, Newt's owl might have been stewed by Grindelwald before it even entered Hogwarts.

"Nirvana?"

"Yes, he is conserving his energy and waiting for a new life."

However, Dumbledore didn't know how long Agarth would take.

Then, he gently held Agas in his arms and said, "Bobby, I'll take Agas away first."

Dumbledore carried Agarth back to the office and placed him in the nest that Grindelwald had built for him.

His eyes lingered on Agas, "Agas, you can rest assured that I am here."

Dumbledore knew that Agast was worried about the Weasley twins. It must be said that these two children had a very good relationship with Agast.

It was not until the next day that Agas woke up from his bed. He sighed comfortably, but the sound that came out was a clear cry.

Agas was stunned for a moment, then flew to a mirror in Dumbledore's office and found that his body had grown a little.

There were originally only two long tail feathers at the phoenix's tail, but this time, there was one more. This tail feather was not golden, but silver-white.

"You're awake." Dumbledore was on the second floor, looking down at Agas.

Agas called out in response and then changed back into human form.

Touching his rumbling stomach, "Albus, I'm so hungry."

Dumbledore pointed to the food on the coffee table, "Kaka prepared it. It seems he knows your schedule very well."

Not only were the foods of Agas' favorite flavors, but they were also served just before Agas woke up.

Dumbledore thought, no wonder Agast took Kaka with him even to school, he was really thoughtful.

After breakfast, Agarth waved to Dumbledore and said, "Albus, I'm leaving now. Don't sleep any more. Isn't it said that older people tend to sleep lightly?"

Agarth said later, and after seeing Dumbledore's smiling face, his voice gradually faded away, and he fled from his office.

Really, after looking younger, his personality has become more irritable.

Agas touched his butt carelessly, and the slap mark from the punishment a few days ago was still there.

Albus would learn anything else but this from Gellert. Gellert is really something, teaching bad people.

However, thinking of the unconscious Grindelwald, Agarth's eyes dimmed noticeably.

Then, Agas took a blanket from the ring, threw it to the first floor, and jumped down while lying on the stairs.

"Woo-hoo~" Agas made a sound of enjoyment. This was the feeling of flying.

And the blanket that Agas had thrown on the first floor suddenly bounced up from the ground when Agas was about to hit the ground headfirst, wrapped around Agas who was falling from the building, and slowly brought him to the ground.

There is no way. There are too many people here and Agas cannot turn into a phoenix.

This blanket was inspired by Newt's flying carpet.

But, it can’t fly.

But being able to catch someone falling from a building is exciting.

"Don't use magic props in the corridor!" Filch walked to Agas, holding Mrs. Norris and warned loudly.

Argas shook the blanket in his hand. "Mr. Filch, this is not a magic prop."

"It's just an ordinary blanket."

Then he folded the blanket, turned around and walked away.

As they walked out of the castle, Agas and Harry bumped into each other.

"Agas, you're awake!" Harry rubbed his forehead and looked up to see Agas.

"What are you doing?"

Agarth saw Harry and Ron in a hurry.

"It's too late. It's Snape's class. Let's go!" Ron pulled Harry, "Agas, we're leaving first."

Agas nodded with deep understanding. Indeed, if the first class was Snape's class, one would be more nervous.

Then, he turned and walked towards Hagrid's hut.

Agas was walking and reminiscing. It seemed that today was the history of magic class, so there was no need to go to class.

Besides, he has more stressful things to do now.

The Christmas holidays are coming, and if Belitta hasn't woken up during this holiday, he is not sure if Grindelwald can hold on until Belitta wakes up.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Hagrid's laughter coming from his little house.

When Agas pushed open the door, he saw Hagrid squatting on the ice bed, looking at the egg that was slowly cracking.

"Hey, Agas, you're here at the right time." Hagrid turned around and waved to Agas.

"Belita is coming out soon."

Upon hearing this, Agas excitedly placed his hand gently on the eggshell, but after a few seconds, he withdrew his hand in disappointment.

"Hagrid, he's just breathing, he's not thinking."

Hagrid pointed at the cracks on it and denied Agas: "These cracks are exactly the same as when he hatched last time."

"These are his ways of slowly building up the connection with the external environment." Agas gently tapped on a crack, and where his fingertips touched, he saw that the crack glowed slightly.

“Look, he’s responding to me.”

Hagrid looked at the egg with disappointment. He thought Belitta was finally coming out.

"Hagrid, please tell me as soon as Belita hatches."

Hagrid stroked the cracks on the eggshell obsessively, then nodded and agreed to Agas.

The next second, a rustling sound came from Hagrid's back garden. Hagrid raised his head and opened the back door of the cabin, but saw nothing.

"Agas, did you hear that sound?" Hagrid asked uncertainly.

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