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

Grindelwald picked up the wand that Agarth had dropped.

He sighed softly and said, "Agas, I told you."

"This is a wand without a core."

"Since there is no staff heart, don't you feel something is wrong?"

The wand turned over in Grindelwald's hand.

She swayed slightly.

"So, you're saying that she's not actually conscious?"

"I just think she can't use it?"

Agas didn't understand.

"fool."

Dumbledore took Agarth's wand from Grindelwald's hand and carefully observed the patterns on it and the end where the core was missing.

"She was able to be used by you because you had not transformed into a phoenix before. You were the Heart of the Staff."

"Now that you've become a phoenix, why don't you give her a staff heart?"

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, Agarth came up to him.

"you mean!"

"The heart of her staff is me!"

There was an eagerness in Agas' tone.

Before the two of them could react to Agas' speed, they saw him swiftly pull out a strand of their hair.

Agarth handed the hair in his hand to Dumbledore.

"Here, here you go!"

"Albus, be careful. I don't want to pull out my hair again. I'll go bald."

"I've only heard that animal hair has an effect, but I'm not sure about human hair."

Dumbledore's eyes sparkled with laughter.

Then he pushed back Agas's hand that was pinching a strand of hair.

"Then my pulling out was in vain." Agas looked at the hair in his hand with a painful look.

"That won't happen."

Grindelwald stretched out his finger and touched Agarth's hair, and the hair turned into ashes, and disappeared when he blew it.

"See, it still works."

"What's the function?" Agas asked with a dull face.

“The role of pollution in the environment.”

Dumbledore: "..."

"Ahem." Dumbledore turned his head and smiled, then patted Grindelwald on the shoulder.

"Okay, stop teasing him."

Grindelwald curled the corners of his mouth, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dumbledore's expression relaxed.

Agas is still somewhat useful, at least he can make Albus happy.

"Take one of your tail feathers."

Agarth glanced at him sadly, turned into a phoenix and flew into Dumbledore's arms.

Rub and rub hard.

"Chirp, chirp~~" Albus, help me get it.

"Okay, okay, let me help you."

Dumbledore stroked Agarth's head, took one of the long silver feathers on his tail, and handed it to Grindelwald.

Grindelwald took the tail feather and moved his hands slightly. Then he saw that the tail feather seemed to have life and floated in the air.

The wand held by Grindelwald also moved next to the tail feathers.

The feather trembled slightly, then slowly passed through the tail end of the wand and entered the interior of the wand.

After Agas' tail feathers merged into the magic wand, the tail end of the magic wand flashed, and the originally hollow position became one piece, and it was completely unrecognizable from its previous appearance.

And the magic wand also gently moved to Agas' side.

Agarth jumped out of Dumbledore's arms, and after changing back to his own form, he reached out and caught her.

As Agas reached out to catch the wand, the tip of the wand suddenly emitted a red light.

The light circled around the three people and finally exploded in the air. The three people saw an extremely dazzling fireworks show.

"Agarth." Dumbledore looked at the fireworks in the sky, "I wonder if this can make up for your feelings for not having chosen a wand for yourself."

Every new student at Hogwarts goes to Ollivander's shop to choose a wand that suits him or her.

Agas did not.

Grindelwald helped him find his first wand.

It's a pity that I can't adapt to his magic.

The second wand was also found by them, not tested by Agas himself.

And now, the wand with the core installed showed them for the first time how suitable Agas was.

Agas nodded happily, "So this is how it feels for little wizards to pick out the wand that suits their heart best."

Agas touched the wand in his hand.

Ever since Agas held the magic wand, she felt that the wand had become a part of her fingers, and Agas did not think of her as an abrupt existence.

On the contrary, holding it in your hand will make you feel more at ease.

"I'm leaving! I'm going to try out the wand to see if it's fun."

Agas waved to the two of them and left the room.

What a joke! If you don't leave now, Gellert's eyes will kill you.

Humph, it’s just that I just snuggled in Albus’ arms, why are you so petty?

Agarth had completely forgotten that he himself was petty-minded and that he deliberately stayed in Albus' arms in order to take revenge on Grindelwald.

"Still like a child." Dumbledore chuckled.

Grindelwald snorted at his words.

The brat always occupied Albus's heart.

"Don't worry now."

Grindelwald's words were full of jealousy.

"Agas has completely integrated into this world."

The problem with Agas's magic isn't just because he was born abnormally and inherited the abilities of the Phoenix.

And the most important point is that he is not the soul of this world.

And now, being able to use magic fluently and harness magical powers, after becoming a part of this world, I can say without hesitation that I have seen the future.

It proves one thing.

Agas is recognized by the world, and at the same time, he will be controlled by fate.

"I'm just worried about Agas, he won't grow up."

Dumbledore once consulted Nicolas Flamel about the problem of Agarth.

Nico's original words were that Agas would not live long.

How can a person who is not recognized by the world survive in this place?

But now, there is no need to think about this issue.

"Al." Grindelwald took Dumbledore's hand and sat down.

She picked up a snack on the table and brought it to his mouth.

"I haven't had a good chat with you for a long time."

"Since the Triwizard Tournament began."

"You haven't looked at me face to face for a long time."

"I went back to the office and fell asleep."

Dumbledore put the food in his mouth down and looked at Grindelwald with a smile in his eyes.

"Isn't he looking at you now?"

"That's not the look I want."

"Which one should it be?"

Dumbledore blinked.

Grindelwald looked at his current appearance and his palms itched.

It's the kind of itch that makes you want to beat someone up.

"Don't be like Agas!"

As he shouted in a low voice, he reached out and covered Dumbledore's eyes, and slowly moved forward.

The principals nearby were blocked by black cloth but could still hear the voices: "You little brats! Go back to your rooms!"