Hogwarts: I'm taking my dad to find my mom.

Snape walked over to Dumbledore and placed a box of potions next to him.

"He's too skinny."

Snape looked at Agas who lay in bed, his hunched form barely visible beneath the covers.

Snape only saw drug addicts in the Muggle world become so thin.

"Thank you, Severus."

Dumbledore gently rubbed his temple, his face looking tired.

Agas has been sleeping since he put on the magic control ball, and has been sleeping for two or three days.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore's eyes were filled with helplessness.

He previously thought that Agas had grown too fast in a short period of time and his body couldn't keep up with the rate of consumption, which was why he became so thin.

But that's not the case.

He reached out and touched Agas's hand, but the cold touch made him subconsciously retract his hand.

"Severus, you already knew that Agas' blood was special?"

Snape glanced at Dumbledore, who looked ashamed, and took back his sarcastic words, "I've always known that."

Dumbledore gently put Agas's hand back into the quilt. "I always felt that Agas trusted you very much, but I never knew why he could trust you."

"Heh." Snape chuckled. "Why don't you tell me why he would trust someone like me who lives in the dark."

"Yes, why." Dumbledore's sharp eyes pierced Snape, "Why."

Snape avoided his gaze and looked at the scenery outside the window.

He was silent for a long moment, then looked at Dumbledore and said, "He is very similar to me."

The similarity between Agast and Snape is that they both desperately desire to be loved, but Snape has too low self-esteem and always feels that he is destined not to get it, while Agast is too proactive and too devoted.

"But he's luckier than me."

Snape thought of the two or three good friends around Agarth, as well as Dumbledore and Mr. Grindelwald, who dared not show his true face.

But when he was young, he had nothing.

Even his own father and mother don't love him.

Dumbledore looked at the man in front of him, shook his head and said, "Severus, how do you know that he will be luckier than you?"

Dumbledore didn't think that Agarth's previous life was better than this one.

"I hope you truly love this child and don't take advantage of him."

Snape turned a deaf ear to Dumbledore's words. He just glanced at the person on the bed and left Grindelwald Manor through the fireplace in the room.

The person sleeping on the bed quietly opened his eyes, looked at Dumbledore's back, gently lifted the quilt, and prepared to get out of bed and slip away.

"Agarth." Dumbledore, with his back to Agarth, suddenly spoke.

"Here!" Agas responded subconsciously, then frowned and slapped his mouth.

"Don't you have anything you want to tell me?"

Dumbledore took a bottle of recovery potion from the box brought by Snape and put it in Agarth's hand.

"Drink it."

Agas's hand holding the medicine bottle got goose bumps.

Snape's medicine was bitter and astringent, and really hard to swallow.

"Hmm?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and stared at the bottle of medicine in his hand.

With a bitter face, Agas could only open the cork and muster up the courage to drink it. But the next second, the sweet taste of the grapes in his mouth made his eyes light up.

"Sweet!" Agas was shocked. He smacked his lips. "Professor Snape actually developed a sweet potion!"

Dumbledore looked at him with amusement, "Severus never developed a new potion for my tooth health potion."

Agas held the medicine bottle and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "That must be because you can make potions yourself, but you always trouble him."

"But I always have to let the Potions Professor play to his strengths."

The two of them never mentioned it because Snape hated sweet tooth so much.

Especially these two people, one big and one small, who must rely on sweets to survive.

"Newt told me that you have a way to wake Gellert."

After seeing Agarth finish the potion, Dumbledore brought the meal on the table next to him.

Then he watched Agas slowly eat the dessert. After he finished, Dumbledore took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of his mouth: "Agas."

He looked into Agas' eyes and said firmly, "I will not agree to your plan."

"No matter how special your blood is, it can't save him."

"I asked many people, maybe it's best to let everything go back to the beginning."

Dumbledore took out a key and handed it to Agas: "This is my key to Gringotts, Agas, you will transfer to Beauxbatons."

Agas looked at the key in his hand and asked, "Are you trying to drive me away?"

He threw the key back.

"No, I want you to stop thinking about me and Gellert and live happily."

Dumbledore shook his head, "Agarth, you can understand what I am saying."

“You have to love yourself first before you can love others.”

The former Dumbledore could not see through and understand why everything Agast did seemed outrageous, but there was always a carrot hanging in front of it, tempting Agast to do so.

Now he understands.

Gellert had been planning everything since before Agas was born.

He is more careful than before.

He did promise Dumbledore that he would never cause chaos in the wizarding world again.

Agarth is not only the key to solving his knot with Dumbledore.

At the same time, it is also the key to unlocking him and the magical world.

The premise is that Agas is not dead.

"Agas!" Wenda's voice came from outside the door, "There's not enough time!"

Agas's eyes changed from confusion to determination. He walked around Dumbledore's side and said, "I'm coming."

He opened the door, looked at Wenda who looked panicked outside, and followed her into Grindelwald's room.

The ice bed in the room could no longer prevent Grindelwald's body from aging.

His face was wrinkled like the bark of a tree.

Gradually, his rising and falling chest could no longer be seen. Agas placed his hand on his heart, feeling the faint heartbeat in his palm.

"Wenda, let's go to school early."

School is about to start in a few days, but Agas can't wait any longer.

He had to move Grindelwald to Belitta's igloo first.

Wenda glanced at the headmaster of Hogwarts, and seeing that he had no intention of refutation, he nodded and went to prepare the flying carriage.

"Albus, my greatest wish is for our family to be reunited."

Agarth raised his finger and poked Dumbledore's arm, "You don't want to save your husband."

"Mmmmm!!" Agas pointed at his mouth which was forced closed.

"Agas, I will watch you. If there is any danger, I will stop you."

"Well, okay!" Agas was very happy that he could finally put ventriloquism into practice after learning it with Rheino for a long time.

Dumbledore: "..."