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

Some day after Christmas, Jacques approached Agas with a very happy expression on his face.

Agas sat in his seat in the auditorium with his eyes lowered.

He received information yesterday that several Death Eaters were approaching the Selwyn family manor.

As it happened, Agas helped a little.

However, what Agas didn't expect was that the first person to jump out would be Lucius.

This guy is a villain who is good at hiding behind others.

How could he jump in front of people?

Thinking of this, Agas's eyes turned to Draco.

This kid didn't know that it was because Agas had laughed at him that he would easily go bald if his hair was waxed.

His golden hair is now neat and tidy, not in a crew cut like usual.

Draco's face was pale, his right hand was supporting his chin, he stared blankly at the food in front of him but did not touch it.

"Mr. Grindelwald, this is a letter my father asked me to give you."

Jacques handed over the letter in his hand with both hands, and only turned and left after Agas took it.

Agas opened the letter and read the contents at a glance.

No wonder that arrogant little brat Draco had such a melancholy face. Yesterday, Loki brought a group of people and beat the shit out of those pampered Death Eaters.

This letter from Selwyn specifically mentioned that the blond man who took the lead had his neck almost cut off by Rocky.

Yes, it was cut off with one sword.

Rocky is a guy who can wield a knife with his right hand and a magic wand with his left hand.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become a general under Grindelwald at such a young age.

Rocky's ability is undoubtedly strong.

Draco noticed Agas's gaze and his eyes met Agas's deep blue eyes.

For a moment, he didn't know how to describe the person in front of him.

After Draco entered school, his father warned him not to provoke the man in front of him.

Draco was obedient. Except when it came to Harry, he would choose to take a detour whenever he saw Agast.

He received a letter from his mother in the morning.

His mother told him not to go home unless it was necessary.

This has never happened before. Something must have happened at home.

Especially this year, with so many Slytherins not coming home.

Draco withdrew his gaze, stood up, and walked towards Snape's office.

My mother said that if I didn’t understand something, I should ask my godfather.

The Godfather must have a way.

"He has changed a lot." Rheino noticed that Agas was staring at Draco.

"Maybe it's because they know their house has become the Dark Lord's lair?"

Agas shook his head. This boy was actually not that bad and had a kind side.

It's just that I was influenced by my family education and became like this.

"Tell Rocky to keep a close eye on the Malfoys. I don't want Voldemort to create another Horcrux that I don't know about."

Agarth decided to focus on Voldemort.

"Yes."

Let’s go back to Malfoy walking towards Snape’s office.

I really don't know whether to say that he and Harry are enemies or have a deep fate.

The two met at a corner.

Malfoy had lost his baby fat and his taller figure made him look much taller than Harry.

He looked down at Harry, with a sneer on his face as usual: "Isn't this our warrior Potter?"

"Why, you're not going to show off to everyone how you won the competition?"

"Malfoy!" Harry didn't say anything, but Ron next to him raised his wand at Malfoy.

"You have a nice dog."

Malfoy pushed his wand away with his palm and walked around the two men and continued forward.

"Stop! Who are you calling a dog?"

Ron angrily chased after him, but was stopped by Harry.

"Okay, Ron." Harry took his hand, "Just let him be. After all, his father is a guy who always licks other people's stinky feet."

"This is even lower than a dog."

Harry has been dreaming about Lucius Malfoy these days, and he always sees Lucius kneeling in front of a short man.

Kiss the hem of that person's robe.

He humbly said, "Master, Master."

Harry always woke up laughing in his dreams.

Draco heard what Harry said and paused slightly.

He continued to stride forward and arrived at Snape's office.

"I want to see the professor." He said to the Medusa on the door.

Medusa looked Draco up and down, hissed, and after a while, opened the door.

"Draco, at this time, you should be on your way to class."

Snape bottled the cooled potion and turned to look at Draco.

"Godfather." Draco looked confused.

"I was in the bathroom and heard something."

“They say that man was resurrected. Is that true?”

He sat down in the chair, folded his hands together, and looked at Snape with a gaze as sharp as a pillar.

Snape stopped what he was doing and looked at Draco.

"Narcissa and Lucius have already made arrangements. You just need to stay quietly in school."

Snape did not answer his question directly.

But Draco was not satisfied with his answer, so he walked up to Snape.

"Godfather, so what they say is true."

“He really is resurrected.”

"In that case! Why do they want me to hide?"

"What an honor it is to be a follower of that great man."

Draco's face revealed childishness.

Snape knew that the child in front of him was raised too pampered by the Malfoys.

But he didn't expect it to be so stupid.

"Agas, come in!" Snape waved his hand and the door opened.

Revealing Agas who was waiting at the door.

"Are you done talking?"

Agas did not come in, but stood by the door and asked questions.

"Take your junior and get out of here. Teach him how to be a qualified Slytherin."

Snape glanced at Draco's innocent face angrily and pushed him out.

The door slammed shut right in front of Agas and Draco.

Agas sighed and said that he shouldn't have waited at the door.

If he had known that Draco was here to see Snape, he should have come at another time.

"Malfoy." Agas looked at Draco.

"Do you know why, after that man disappeared, the wizarding world, purebloods or otherwise, never looked for him?"

Draco shook his head.

"Because his existence is disgusting and disgusting."

"His behavior is unacceptable."

"If you only look at his actions, you will find that this person is just using the excuse of cleaning up unclean bloodlines to carry out his brutal acts."

"A qualified Slytherin will crouch and wait for the best opportunity to come, rather than being like a reckless lion and biting anyone he sees."

Agas' words were meaningful.

Draco's eyes darkened, and he knew what the man in front of him meant.

However, he still looked up at Agas, moved his mouth, and said, "I understand."

Agas knew that he didn't take his words to heart, but he didn't expect a child who had been spoiled for so long to suddenly accept information that he was unwilling to accept.

The Malfoy family has been brainwashing their children, believing that pure blood is the most noble.

After Draco left, the door behind Agas opened with a click.

Argas walked in and heard Snape say:

"Help me keep an eye on this idiot."

"His father is not stupid. If anything happens to him, nothing will happen to his whole family."

Because the power of money is quite strong.

Snape did not deny what Agassi said.

In his heart, although Lucius was his senior, his family was indeed very shrewd.

As he was speaking, he saw Abu appear in the room.

Abu held a letter in his mouth and handed it to Agas.

【Come to the office.】

The handwriting is simple and there is not even a signature.

Agas raised an eyebrow and sighed.

He walked to Snape's cupboard, picked up his potion and poured it into his mouth.

Well, Snape should be in a good mood today.

Today's potion tastes like apple juice.

"Professor, I have to go to Albus. I'm leaving now."

Agas expertly cleaned the medicine bottle and placed it on the operating table, transformed into a phoenix, and left his office with a "pop".

Grindelwald had just asked Ab to deliver the letter to Agas, and not long after, he saw Agas appear in the room.

"Where's Albus?"

He saw Agas land on the ground without calling him.

The first thing he said was to ask Albus.

"Albus, Albus, Albus." Grindelwald repeated several times, "Agarth, are you still not weaned?"

"A baby who can't live without his mother's milk?"

Agas looked speechlessly at Grindelwald who kept spitting.

Only after he finished speaking did he say anything else: "Gellert, you were wronged by Albus, and you took your anger out on me?"

Grindelwald coughed lightly, crossed his legs, and pretended to pick up the Daily Prophet at hand.

"What are you doing here?"

"You asked me to come."

Agarth sat down next to him and looked Grindelwald up and down.

"Gellert, are you suffering from Alzheimer's?"

"Snap!" The newspaper in Grindelwald's hand hit Agas' forehead accurately.

"What have you been up to lately? There's too much going on in the Ministry of Magic. Albus was called away by that stupid minister today."

original.

No wonder I was called here.

It’s because my wife was called away by another man.

Agas' eyes flashed with understanding, "Send a group of our own people up."

"Fudge is so stupid."

"It's just that the toad spirit next to him is not stupid and caused some trouble."

Lodge's movements were so fast that Dolores Umbridge noticed them.

This woman's pursuit of power is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Otherwise, that idiot Fudge wouldn't have noticed something was wrong so quickly.

"He invited Albus over, I'm afraid he suspected those people were arranged by Albus."

Agas picked up the juice that suddenly appeared in front of him and took a sip.

"Agas, take your time, don't be too anxious."

It's rare that Grindelwald said, "Take your time."

He is a person who wants to kill everything in one go.

Agas looked at him with a puzzled look.

Grindelwald placed the newspaper on the coffee table. "Follow your fate. Don't be anxious."

"I don't want to be somewhere saving a Grindelwald."

Agas understood what he meant.

Grindelwald was afraid that Agarth would believe too much in what he saw and become too anxious, thus falling into the trap of fate.

In the end, all the efforts were in vain.

Agas nodded imperceptibly.

"Argas!" Dumbledore came out of the fireplace and walked towards Argas.

"The people in the Ministry of Magic, are they your people?"

His face was heavy.

Agarth blinked and looked at Grindelwald.

But Grindelwald, who had just been giving advice to Agas, changed his attitude at this moment.

He said to Agas in an indignant manner: "You actually put people into the Ministry of Magic?"

Agas leaned his neck forward, tilted his head, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Gellert, you are not..."

"Didn't I tell you this long ago?" Grindelwald bluffed.

"Don't mess with the British wizarding world, Albus will be angry!"

"Besides, I promised Albus that I wouldn't let you learn from me!"

Agas was almost amused by him.

Dumbledore's eyes moved between the two of them, then he sat on the sofa, picked up the coffee in front of Grindelwald and took a sip.

The bitter taste in his mouth made him squint his eyes.

"No need to put on a show in front of me."

"Agas, I don't know what you want to do, but don't let the magic world fall into unrest again."

Because Dumbledore is old.

His mentality couldn't be older.

"I can't train another Dumbledore to defeat a new Grindelwald."

He smiled, his eyes following Agas, as if asking him for a promise.

"Albus, all I want is for us to be together."

"I don't have Grindelwald's ambitions."

Agas doesn't have those big-shot ideas.

For example, to rule over Muggles, let wizards come in front of Muggles and stop hiding.

Agas has nothing like this.

However, Agas looked up at Grindelwald beside him.

Agas cannot guarantee whether this person has it or not.

Because, all along, Grindelwald had never concealed his ambitions in front of Agarth.

However, Voldemort is not dead yet, and all the threats that are destined to happen still exist.

So Gellert didn't dare to stay too far away from Albus.

He was afraid that Albus would still be caught up in fate and die in front of him, somewhere he hadn't noticed.

"Agas, I hope you can do it." Dumbledore chose to believe his child, more because he knew Agas.

Agas was not a man who coveted power.

"By the way." Agas took out his wand and threw it on the coffee table in grievance.

"The wand you gave me doesn't work anymore."

"She doesn't obey me."

The magic wand lying on the coffee table also turned over in grievance and moved away from Agas.