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

The Leaky Cauldron, Charing Cross Road, London, England.

Agas raised his head and looked at the tattered plaque in front of him. The dirty entrance still had a greasy reflection.

"Come with me, Agas." Dumbledore lowered his head slightly and looked at Agas, who was standing at the door and unwilling to move, in confusion.

"Can't you really use Apparition to take me in?" Agas frowned, and instead of moving forward, he took a few steps back.

"You are not yet an adult, you can't." Dumbledore refused without hesitation.

Since meeting Agarth in May, now in August, Dumbledore still skipped all Hogwarts affairs after receiving the howler letter from Professor McGonagall and stayed with Agarth for more than two months.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dumbledore has a very good understanding of Agarth's temper.

In terms of mysophobia, it's even worse than Gellert's.

"But Abu can take me in." Agas pursed his lips. He really didn't understand why Dumbledore didn't let him reveal Abu's identity before coming to England.

"Or maybe Fox would be willing to take me in."

Argas blinked at Fawkes, who was standing at Dumbledore's shoulder.

Fox also shouted at the right time.

However, Dumbledore completely ignored Agas, smiled, pinched Agas's collar, and walked in.

Pushing open the door, under the dim light, the originally noisy environment instantly became quiet.

A wizard in a wizard robe who was talking loudly saw Dumbledore standing at the door in a silver-white robe and glasses, and stammered, "You, you are Professor Dumbledore?!"

It is indeed not Dumbledore's fault. After all, in the eyes of everyone, he has always had a long silver beard in the past decade or so, and has never appeared in front of the public with such a refreshing image.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's fun." Dumbledore did not deny it. He smiled and his loud voice spread throughout the Leaky Cauldron.

Agas rolled his eyes and said, "If you had listened to me at the beginning and let Fox or Abu take me in, you wouldn't have disturbed everyone."

Dumbledore walked to the bar with Agassi and said to Tom, the current owner of the Leaky Cauldron, "Good afternoon, Tom."

"Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore. These are the books that the new students need to buy for school." Tom put down the wine glass he was wiping and looked at Agas with a smile.

Under the dim light, Agas's red hair looked even more dazzling. Tom stared blankly at the fair and tender face in front of him.

How come he looks so similar to Professor Dumbledore next to him!

Professor Dumbledore used to have a beard that covered most of his face, but after shaving it off, it was revealed that Agast and Dumbledore had extremely similar faces.

Thinking of this, Tom kept moving his eyes left and right to observe the faces of Agarth and Dumbledore.

"Professor Dumbledore, this child, this child..."

"It's getting late. We have to hurry up, Tom. I can only come to your place for a drink next time."

Dumbledore interrupted what Tom was about to say, nodded to Tom, and pulled Argas to the back of the Leaky Cauldron and walked to a wall.

"Agas, from this trash can, count three blocks up and two blocks across, then tap this brick with your wand and you will enter Diagon Alley."

As he spoke, Dumbledore pointed at the correct brick with his wand. In an instant, a small hole appeared in the sealed brick in front of him, and it slowly expanded to the surrounding area, forming a wide archway.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley."

Dumbledore smiled gently at Agas, and walked in first under Agas' curious gaze.

However, Agas did not move.

Instead, he looked at the trash can beside him with bright eyes and reached out to touch it, but there was no sign that the trash can had moved.

Permanent sticking spell?

Agas tilted his head and thought for a while, how to break this spell?

"Hmm? All curses are over!" Agas scratched his head, looked at Dumbledore's back as he walked away, and just tried to take out his wand and tapped it at the trash can.

Who would have thought that just as one o'clock had passed, the trash can that was originally firmly attached to the wall suddenly fell over, and the spell was lifted!

Agas then grinned happily, and before Dumbledore turned around, he immediately picked up the trash can and moved a few steps to the right, casting a permanent sticking spell on the connection between the trash can and the ground.

I wanted to stand up and leave, but after thinking for a while, I took out a bottle of medicine powder and sprinkled it on the trash can. As soon as the powder touched the box, it melted into the surface of the box.

There is no flaw at all! Agas clapped his hands and caught up with Dumbledore in front.

Dumbledore, who was walking in front, was saying something, but he didn't hear Agas' response for a long time. When he was about to look back, Agas pounced on his back.

"Mom, Agastache tripped over a rock." Agastache pretended to twist his ankle before standing up and pulling Dumbledore forward.

A few veins popped up on Dumbledore's forehead and throbbed violently before he reached out and patted Agarth on the head.

"Don't yell like that!"

Agas touched his beaten head and retorted: "My father taught me!"

"You listened to him?" Dumbledore narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, Albus, I get it." Agas nodded obediently, very tactful.

After all, Dumbledore's face is now black, and he is threatening me in such a low tone. In order to protect my head, it is better to admit defeat.

"Let's go and order some wizard robes first." Dumbledore pulled Agas, who was staring at others eating ice cream, but unfortunately he couldn't pull him.

"After you buy it, you have to listen to me. Can you do that?" Dumbledore had no choice but to take Agas to Florin's cold drink shop, bought a box of ice cream and handed it to Agas.

Agas nodded happily, took the ice cream, and started eating it with a small golden spoon.

Although he kept eating, his steps followed Dumbledore closely and he did not fall behind at all.

Agas had never eaten dessert in his previous life. After eating the syrup sponge pudding made by Kaka once in this life, every after-meal dessert in his life was a variety of sweets.

But since his teeth were replaced, he had a mouthful of cavities, so Grindelwald cancelled his after-meal snacks. The old man also asked Wenda to hide all the tooth decay medicines in the house, which made Agas unable to sleep in the middle of the night due to toothache.

Ah, that’s great. It’s really much happier to hang out with my mom than with my dad. The ice cream in this shop is really good, but it would be even better if the matcha powder on top could be replaced with icing sugar.

Agas squinted his eyes as he finished the last bite of ice cream, then patted his stomach and sighed.