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

Brewster lay on his paws, opened his eyes, opened his mouth, yawned at the egg in the crevice of the stone, and breathed fire.

"Agas, Agas, come out, come out."

"My partner is depending on you."

The phoenix egg trembled.

The little phoenix inside the egg curled up into a ball and tried to cover its ears with its wings.

But the wings had no feathers, they were all bone, and they couldn't block out Brewster's chattering voice.

He turned over in the egg, and then the egg outside, right in front of Brewster's eyes, somersaulted out of the crack and slid down a slope.

Brewster's eyes widened, and he stood up and trotted after him.

The next second, the egg rose from the ground and fell into Dumbledore's hands on the slope.

Dumbledore's face turned pale. He looked at the egg in his hand carefully. After making sure that it was okay, he reached out and pinched the waist of the person next to him.

"That's what you said, Agas is safe."

After seeing the people coming, Brewster, who had hurried back to his lair, poked his head out and looked at the two of them leisurely.

Grindelwald reached out and held the egg in his hand, looking it up and down, left and right. "It's not broken, it's safe."

Dumbledore ignored the man and turned away.

Of course, this was after he took the egg back into his hands again.

He came today because both he and Grindelwald had forgotten something.

If Agas really needs to be born in a high temperature environment, what would be more useful than Phoenix Fire?

Fox and Abramovich can do it.

Dumbledore Apparated back to the office, and Grindelwald, who followed closely behind him, shook his head and sighed: Who said that Albus and Aberforth are not alike? They are very similar in character.

Dumbledore returned to the office first and placed the egg in front of Fawkes.

"Fox, Agas is depending on you."

Fawkes looked at the little thing in front of him, staring at Dumbledore with his big eyes for a long time.

Then he started chirping wildly.

"I'm a male! A male!"

"What's the use of relying on me?!"

"Hahahahahaha." Grindelwald leaned against the door, throwing his head back and laughing; his messy blond hair added a bit of wantonness.

"Albus, what do you want with Fawkes?"

"We have to find Abu."

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, "Then what's the point of looking for Brewster?"

"Brewster is a male, too."

Grindelwald's laughter suddenly stopped.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he forgot.

Because when Agas was born, it was Wenda who went to find the dragon.

When Abu heard his name, he tore open the space in the office and flew to Fox's side.

She tilted her head to look at Fox who was cursing, then flew to his side and gently gathered the egg in front of him under her wings.

Dumbledore reached out and stroked her head, whispering softly, "Abu, our Agas, I leave it to you."

Abu closed his eyes and rubbed Dumbledore.

She hadn't seen Agas for a long, long time.

After Agas entered the school, he did not allow Abu to appear in front of him.

Because Agas knew that if anything happened to him, Abu would definitely save him, but Agas was not willing to let Abu sacrifice himself for him.

Until one day, Abu suddenly found that Agas's breath had dissipated. After Abu could no longer sense Agas's presence, he wandered around every corner of Hogwarts.

When Abu arrived at the Forbidden Forest, he only saw the egg in Grindelwald's box.

But that wasn't Agas.

No smell of Agassi.

Today, she felt Agas' presence again, in the egg in her arms.

Abu could feel the restlessness of the egg in her arms. She covered him with her heavy wings, blocking out the outside sounds, and then felt him gradually calm down.

"Chirp~"

Abu blew out fireworks and slowly lulled him to sleep.

After feeling the calmness of the outside world, the little phoenix fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, a big hand was touching his body.

He trembled all over and tried to activate his shell again to escape!

A cold snort came from the outside world: "Why, you can't even let me touch you?"

He shuddered again.

Dumbledore reluctantly snatched the egg from Grindelwald's hand and said in a gentle and comforting tone: "Don't be angry, Agarth, and sleep well."

Little Phoenix vaguely felt that this person was very gentle, unlike the other person who pinched him so hard that it was very uncomfortable.

His trembling body calmed down, and when Dumbledore saw that the egg was quiet, he placed it back into the nest that Abu had built for Agas.

"Keep your voice down, he's resting."

With Christmas just around the corner and Agarth still not coming out of his shell, Dumbledore was becoming increasingly anxious, so his tone towards Grindelwald was not exactly gentle.

Grindelwald, who had played the role of a student for Agarth for a long time, had a sullen face. He embraced Dumbledore and took out a handkerchief to wipe Dumbledore's hand that had just touched the egg.

"He's getting bigger and bigger, and he'll be able to hatch soon."

"Albus, it's been a long time since you had a good night's sleep with me."

"He has Abu taking good care of him, and there are also those guys like Leinno who serve him every day."

"You are all I have."

Grindelwald's tone was light. He pulled Dumbledore's hand slightly harder, making him press closer to him.

Dumbledore pursed his lips.

"Gellert, you are becoming more and more shameless."

He pulled out his hand, spread it out and raised it in front of him: "Agas, it's not dirty."

"Gail."

"what?"

"You used to call me Gail."

Grindelwald put his face close to his, nose to nose, and rubbed it gently.

"Before, you only had eyes for me."

"Al." He looked into Dumbledore's eyes. Gradually, Dumbledore's face turned red, his ears became hot, and even his lips became extremely bright.

Grindelwald laughed in his throat and slowly moved closer to Dumbledore's lips.

“Snap~”

A crisp sound came from Agas's nest.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand and pushed Grindelwald away, then stood up and walked to Agast, watching the crack slowly opening and the little claws of Agast sticking out from it.

He said to Grindelwald behind him with great joy: "Agas! Agas is out!"

"Hehe." Grindelwald was half lying on the sofa, his neck leaning back against the back of the sofa, his prominent Adam's apple rolling up and down.

His hands were tightly gripping the sofa cover beneath him.

"Gellert, don't you want to..." see?

Dumbledore turned around and saw this scene. He immediately remembered the scene before Agarth hatched.

He turned around with a red face and watched Agas slowly hatching from the shell.

"Gail, is this what it looked like when you first met Agas?"