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

"Song Zhong!" A loud shout came from behind.

The moment Song Zhong turned around, a huge fist rushed into his left eye socket with a "swish".

Before Song Zhong could react, another punch came at his chin. Song Zhong dodged and moved back to the side, then suddenly raised his right hand and swung forward.

"A sneak attack is not something a member of the Song family would do." The visitor was angered by Song Zhong's words.

"You dirty fellow, if it weren't for Grandpa protecting you, I would have killed you, a bastard."

"I warned you not to mention this word in front of me." Song Zhong punched the man in the stomach. A flash of blood rushed to his eyeballs, dyeing Song Zhong's entire eye sockets red.

"Bastard, get out of the Song family!"

"bastard!"

"bastard!"

"Shut up!" A righteous roar came from the mouth of Agas who was sleeping. Kaka, who was standing aside, looked nervously at the little master on the bed.

"Master, the young master said something in Chinese." Kaka looked at Grindelwald who was preparing a potion next to him.

"Kaka, wake him up." Grindelwald stirred the potion in the pot while flipping through the books at hand. There was a problem with the magic stabilizing potion. I don't know if it was because Agas took too much. Recently, Agas's demand for stabilizing potions has increased.

Where exactly was the problem? Grindelwald frowned, closed his eyes and thought, but found that his innate ability could not tell him the answer.

In the future scene, all you can see is Agas wearing a Hogwarts school robe and standing next to the old bastard, smiling innocently.

Bastard, this little bastard has never smiled at me like this before. Grindelwald exhaled angrily and angrily put the potion, which had entered the final stage, into the bottle.

"Master, the little master won't wake up no matter how much we call him." Kaka grabbed the tattered clothes on his chest, worried and scared, and said to Grindelwald tremblingly.

"Get out of the way." Grindelwald stretched out his right hand towards Agas, and a stream of clear water like a spring appeared from the air with a "puff!" sound, shooting into Agas's cursing mouth. The water did not stop until the water flowed out of his mouth and Agas made a choking sound, as if waking up from a dream.

"Cough cough cough." Agas opened his eyes wide in a daze, coughing and pointing his index finger at Grindelwald in reproach.

"Old man, you are committing murder! Murder!"

"If I don't wake you up, you'll fight with someone in your sleep, and die from magic power exhaustion." Grindelwald snorted coldly and looked unhappily at Agas, who was lying on the bed without any elegance.

The more I look at this kid, the more he looks like that old fool Aberforth. He hasn't inherited Albus's handsomeness at all.

"Hehehehehehe, so you were saving me, why didn't you say it earlier? I misunderstood you." Agas recalled the scene in his dream and smiled awkwardly.

According to my understanding of myself, if I continue to have this dream, my magic power may really go riot. Damn it, my temper is really hard to control. Agas thought, and then thought of his body in this life, which is also quite strange. It is different from that of normal humans. It is normal to suddenly feel out of control.

After all, there are no normal people in this magical world!

Although, I am not a normal person, but when I think about it this way, hehe, Agas really feels that he is a perfect match for this world!

After all, this is a world that treats human life as worthless, and a random Avada Kedavra curse can bring a person's life to an end.

Although Agas only lived to the age of eighteen in his previous life and died in the Song family laboratory, everything went as he had imagined. The data of the entire laboratory, including those so-called experimental talents, "bang!" With just a simple loud noise, all the data flew in the red flames.

The Song family is a disgusting human-making factory. The people who can be seen in the open are the so-called successful human experiments, while those who cannot be seen, such as Song Zhong, who can only be trapped in the laboratory and used as a subject for experiments, are the so-called failed experiments.

The Song family is committed to transforming human blood, hoping to find the most suitable secret for human longevity and health through the combination of human and animal species. Song Zhong is the only one who survived among the experimental subjects.

Of course, it is what the Song family calls a "bastard", which is quite consistent with the description.

Perhaps fate was too kind to Song Zhong. As he grew older, his family discovered that the blood in his body had mutated, which would have a further impact on the development of human race research. So with Song Zhong's limited life span, he could only stay in the laboratory, where people frantically took blood samples from him.

However, because Song Zhong was too special, the Song family's care for Song Zhong also led to their deaths.

An entire family was burned to death in the laboratory.

Perhaps in this life, maybe God really thought that Agas had done good things in his previous life, so he rewarded him with a world suitable for the survival of a madman.

"What are you thinking about? Drink it. I need to think about how to help you learn to control your magic." Grindelwald handed the bottle of medicine in his hand to Agas, looked at Agas' ruddy face, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he was in good health.

"Dad, this potion tastes like grape. It's really delicious." Agas was moistened by the sweet taste of the potion and squinted his big eyes comfortably.

"But to control my magic power, you just need to teach me how to cast spells, so that my magic power won't go riot because it's too much."

"Idiot! You are not yet an adult. Using magic carelessly will cause the depletion of your magic power, which will make it easier for you to become a squib." Grindelwald glared at Agas, annoyed at his carelessness.

"But you reminded me, if my memory serves me correctly, there is something that can help you control your magic power." However, the owner of that thing is in England.

Grindelwald turned his back to Agas, thinking about how to get the things from that person. He was afraid that even if he got the things, Agas would be exposed to this person. Agas was not suitable to appear in Dumbledore's eyes at the moment.

Really distressed.