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

"for you."

Dumbledore glanced at the blade that was handed to him, but did not take it. "What for?"

"Beard." Grindelwald touched his chin and motioned Dumbledore to look at him. "Shave it off, or Agarth will see it and pluck it out for you."

Agas had plucked out his beard again and again, and he had no other choice but to shave it all off, otherwise it would have looked like it had been bitten by a dog.

I don't know who this boy looks like.

Dumbledore's eyebrows jumped, he twirled his index finger, looked at his uneven beard in the mirror in front of the sink, and then reluctantly took the blade handed to him by Grindelwald.

"Maybe Agas just doesn't like your beard." Dumbledore thought about it and put down the blade.

He has had a beard for a long time and takes good care of it.

"Give me back the blade." Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, intending to let Dumbledore have a taste of Agarth's temper, and reached out to take the knife back.

But the hand that took the knife was blocked. Dumbledore leaned sideways with the blade, moved closer to the mirror, and slowly shaved off his beard.

"Albus, you look better without a beard." Grindelwald tilted his head, leaned slightly closer, and looked carefully at Dumbledore, who looked a lot younger after removing his beard.

Dumbledore touched his bald chin, glanced at Grindelwald through the mirror, and turned his body to the side.

They haven't seen each other for many years, and he is not used to the person's proximity.

"Agarth..." Dumbledore thought for a moment and asked, but was interrupted by Grindelwald before he could ask the next question.

"In the year of the blood oath, I retained a part of your blood. That's how Agas came into being."

"At that time, I only thought about whether I could use your blood to study the Dumbledore family's companion phoenix, but I never thought that I would be able to use this place one day."

Grindelwald did not deny his past calculations. He was indeed attracted to Albus when he was young. After all, they had the same ideals and equally powerful magic. Who would not like such a companion?

It’s just that the young Grindelwald was too arrogant and too confident in himself.

Thinking of this, Grindelwald's eyes darkened. He admitted that he was despicable, but if not, how could he and Albus meet again.

"So you had a purpose for meeting me from the beginning, right?"

Dumbledore looked at the person in front of him. Although he had known it for a long time, when it was actually said through Grindelwald's mouth, all the emotions seemed so pale and ridiculous.

"I just wanted to give my future self a reason to see you." Grindelwald took a few steps forward, but when he saw Dumbledore step back, he paused and took a step back as well.

"That's why we meet today, isn't it?" Grindelwald lowered his eyes, "Albus, you are really cruel. For forty-three years, you have ignored my weakness and apology."

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, but did not say anything. He just sighed, turned around, opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Agas, with his ear pressed against the door, fall forward and make a "Oh my God" sound.

Dumbledore reached out to help Agas, frowned slightly and asked: "Agas, what are you doing?"

Grindelwald, who was a few steps behind, walked forward, grabbed Agarth by the collar and threw him aside.

"He's eavesdropping." Grindelwald stood up straight, his arms folded across his chest, and his voice was low.

"I didn't!" Agas stood up straight, stretched his neck and raised his head to refute.

But when he saw Grindelwald narrowing his eyes and looking malicious, he stepped back a few steps and said with a chuckle: "I am just curious, curious, a little curious."

Agas raised his hand and pinched out a fingertip size to demonstrate.

The two old men, who were nearly two hundred years old in total, just watched Agas' behavior silently, frowning in unison and looking at each other.

At this moment, the word "tacit understanding" appeared in Agas' mind.

"Well, I only heard a little bit." Agas admitted with his head down, but looked at Grindelwald angrily.

"But I'm not someone who would shave anyone's beard!"

"The last time I shaved your beard, it was because you shaved all my hair off! Agas is taking revenge!"

As Agarth's voice became louder, Dumbledore's eyes moved to Agarth's shoulder-length hair, and when he saw the thick hair, he glared at Grindelwald with a questioning look.

After all, Agas is a girl. How can we let a little girl have her hair shaved off?

But eleven-year-old Agas is much taller than boys of the same age.

Dumbledore noticed Agas's unusual height early on. He was only eleven years old. When the children at Hogwarts first entered school, they were only about 1.6 meters tall, but Agas was already 1.75 meters tall.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore spoke up to defend Agas, "Agas, after all, she is a little girl, and it is not good to be bald. It is understandable that she shaved your beard."

Yes, she had reason to pull out Gellert's beard, but why did she pull out mine?

Dumbledore touched his chin uncomfortably and looked at Agarth.

But little did he know that after hearing Dumbledore's words, Agas' face instantly turned dark and he stared at him sadly.

But Grindelwald burst into laughter. He reached out his hand, patted Dumbledore's shoulder gently, and said something meaningful.

"Albus, you have to protect yourself."

"I think I have been forgetting to tell you that Agas is not a girl."

Not a girl? How can someone with long hair not be a girl?

However, when he saw Agarth staring at him with an increasingly resentful look, Dumbledore stopped questioning.

It's not like there aren't men, um, boys with long hair.

He is a boy with long hair and is 1.75 meters tall.

"I'll forgive you this time~" Agarth took a few steps forward, took Dumbledore's thin hand with his left hand, and took Grindelwald's hand with his right hand.

"Agas has a home too."

From the moment they met, although Dumbledore could be seen to be on guard against Grindelwald, his eyes revealed love and care for him.

Maybe, this is what people in the previous life said: blood is thicker than water?

Dumbledore, who was being led away, did not see the warm gaze from Grindelwald. He just looked at the little hand holding his and thought about the home that the child talked about.

Ever since Ariana left, Aberforth broke his nose, and from then on, he no longer had a complete family.

A ray of light flashed across Dumbledore's deep blue pupils, slowly chasing the child in front of him and condensing on the smiling little face.