The Boggart that crawled out of the box turned into a beautiful young woman as it faced Harry.

The woman was in a room with reflective lights on all sides.

In the center of the room, there was a huge operating table, on which lay a skinny young child.

The child's face still has some baby fat, but his thin body makes him look a bit like a big-headed doll.

The young woman had a ferocious face and was wearing white gloves. She was waving a knife at the child's body.

Finally, she picked a place that she was satisfied with.

She raised the tip of the knife and pointed it just above the child's heart.

At this moment, the child suddenly opened his eyes. His limbs were tied to the operating table and he could not move.

He blinked at the woman, "Mom."

The woman yelled at him frantically, "Don't call me that, you're a bastard."

"Kill you. If I kill you, I can live."

She grasped the dagger with both hands and stabbed it into his heart.

The blood spurting out of the heart dyed the woman's face red. She arrogantly opened her mouth and licked the warm blood on her lips.

"Song Zhong, you should have died a long time ago. I didn't give birth to you to die for you."

After the woman said this, she fainted on the ground.

The door of the room was blown open and a group of people frantically tried to rescue Song Zhong who was lying on the bed.

But at this moment, Song Zhong suddenly got up from the bed, looked at Agas and asked, "Why are you not dead yet?"

There was a dagger stuck in his chest, his face was pale, and he looked at Agas with a weird smile: "Why, you are not dead yet?"

he asked again.

Agas screamed, flew up from Harry's head, spitting out flames and burning the Song Zhong in front of him clean.

Song Zhong, who turned into a Boggart, finally disappeared into the room.

And Agas, after spitting out flames, fell from the sky to the ground, unconscious.

Harry came back to his senses after watching the scene just now. He quickly picked up Agas from the ground and looked up to ask Lupin: "Professor, what was that just now?"

Lupin looked at the Agastache in his hand with a complicated look: "We need to ask Professor Dumbledore to come over."

He thought that perhaps the bird was an Animagus in hiding.

"No need, I'm here." Fawkes stood on Dumbledore's shoulder, and on his left was Grindelwald with a frosty face.

After Agas was born from the eggshell, they cast an ancient magic on Agas' body.

It was convenient for them to find Agas at any time. After knowing that Agas had lost Abu, the two found Agas in Lupin's office.

Coincidentally, they appeared in the room at the moment when Agas was fighting Bogut.

In other words, the two of them watched the entire process of the scene just now.

Grindelwald took Argas from Harry's hands gently.

He had never known Agas's past.

He also never knew what Agas was afraid of.

Grindelwald was disgusted by the woman the Boggart had transformed into.

How could a mother have the heart to hurt her own child?

He held Agas more gently.

Because he thought of his plan for Agas.

Grindelwald gently rubbed Agas's head with his fingers, "Agas, this is the last time."

The last time what?

The last use of Agas.

There won’t be any more from now on.

"Remus, Harry, good afternoon."

Dumbledore had a stiff face and tried to force a smile, but his expression became increasingly weird.

"I'll take him back. Maybe you can practice the Patronus Charm after lunch."

He nodded to Lupin and Harry, then left with Grindelwald.

Instead of returning to their own offices, the two men broke directly into Snape's office.

Snape, who had just finished class and was about to have lunch, put down the knife and fork in his hand.

"What did Agas do again?"

He glanced at the anxious-looking Dumbledore and the bird in Grindelwald's hands.

Although there was disdain in his tone, his movements were not slow.

He quickly took out a bottle of brewed potion from a box and handed it to Grindelwald.

"A medicine specially developed for him."

Then Snape raised his wand and swept Agarth from head to toe.

But the light from the tip of the wand told Snape that Agast was fine.

Just? Fell asleep.

Snape wordlessly retracted his wand.

"He just fell asleep. Is this worth you being so nervous?"

"No." Dumbledore shook his head. "He saw what the Boggart had turned into, burned the Boggart to death, and then fainted."

"Severus, is Agas really okay like this?"

"He just overused his magic power. He just needs to rest."

Snape glanced at Grindelwald who was injecting the potion into Agarth.

Grindelwald, who has never served anyone in his life, is very clumsy with his hands.

All the medicine he fed into Agas leaked out of his mouth and not a single drop went into his body.

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched. After thinking for a while, he picked up the funnel from the table next to him and put it on Agas' mouth.

He got another bottle of potion for Grindelwald.

"Why not try pouring it in like this."

Grindelwald saw that all the potion had entered Agas' stomach, then glanced at the funnel in his hand and took it for himself.

Snape checked Agas' body again, and after making sure that he was really asleep, he walked to the side of the door and opened it sideways: "I'm going to take a nap."

Snape stared at the two people and the bird with an expressionless face.

After the two people and the bird went out, the door closed with a "bang!"

"Albus, your subordinates have a worse temper than you."

Grindelwald, who was no longer young in mentality, did not care about Snape's behavior just now.

Just for Agas.

He had just glanced at the box that Snape had opened, which was filled with bottles and jars of potions.

Just by smelling the scent of the potion, you can tell that it is not something that has been made over a long period of time.

It was obvious that this was what Snape had been working on during this period of time.

And that box, if Grindelwald remembered correctly, belonged to Agarth.

There is an "AG" debossed on the side of the box.

Dumbledore sighed, "Severus' temper is indeed getting worse."

After saying that, they heard a banging sound on the door, looked at each other, and returned to the eighth floor.

Agas fell asleep and his memory was gradually restored.

He was like a bystander, watching his short first half of life and the second half of his life in the Harry Potter world.

Finally, I saw myself willing to die.

The young man in the dream touched his chin and said to the white light in front of him: "A little phoenix without memories will be happier, right?"

"Why should I go back?"

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