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

"Protect everyone! Keep it safe!" A deep and loud voice came from the location of the Burrow.

A few rays of light shone through the dense bushes and messy branches and reached the eyes of Agas and the other three.

"It's Professor Dumbledore! Professor Dumbledore is here!" Ron heard clearly that this was the voice of Professor Dumbledore whom he met in the morning, and shouted excitedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Agarth, who knew better than Ron that the person coming was Dumbledore, responded.

The movements of dividing the spoils became faster.

What a joke! The important thing is to quickly divide the "medicine" and cover up the traces before Albus comes to me.

"Albus, didn't you take Agas's ring away?" Another voice sounded even deeper.

Dumbledore walked out of the Burrow with his wand in hand, stopped, shook the ring he had snatched from his hand to Grindelwald beside him, and looked at the pitch-black sky and the courtyard covered with dense branches with nowhere to step.

fell into silence.

Have you been separated from Agas for three hours?

No. Dumbledore answered his own question in his mind.

So, how could the Burrow become like this in just three hours?

Dumbledore had no idea, and even wanted to retreat back into the Burrow, fly back to the Hogwarts headmaster's office, and quietly eat his favorite lemon sherbet.

"Professor Dumbledore, we should find Agarth and the others first. I don't know if Ron will cry." Mrs. Weasley looked around the tree with a worried look on her face.

"We are here!" Agassiz shouted!

If you don't ask for help now, when will you ask for help?

But didn't Gellert say that he wouldn't be in England so soon, and asked me not to disturb Albus from returning to school? Then why is he with Albus now?

At the door of the Burrow, Grindelwald heard the sound, narrowed his eyes, lit a flame and threw it towards the source of the sound.

The flame did not run around randomly, but instead slowly burned out a path along with Grindelwald's wand.

The surrounding branches seemed to be very afraid of the flame. They twisted their branches and leaves and quickly dodged backwards. In less than a moment, a path wide enough for two people to pass was opened up.

"Come, let me meet this genius who is always doing great things."

Grindelwald spoke with a hint of sarcasm and walked over following the trajectory of the flames.

He had just finished the finishing touches in Austria and ran to Hogwarts to rest, when he was dragged here to clean up Agast's mess.

No one can have a good temper, even though Agas is his own child.

Agas should also be thankful that it is his own child and not someone else's. Thinking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Grindelwald's eyes. He should not have let Agas come to England in advance.

Today's rest time was wasted.

On the other side, Agas pulled the twins who were still studying the earrings, and said to Ron, "Little Ron, I'll give you a set of wizard chess, but you don't tell anyone about the earrings, understand!"

"I promise! I won't tell!" Ron's eyes lit up and he nodded his head continuously.

"Agas, is Professor Dumbledore coming in to save us?" George felt as if there was something red flashing right in front of him.

"It seems that the red light is getting closer and closer to us." Fred pulled Ron behind him.

"I'm afraid they don't want to save us, but to give us a beating on the head." Agas muttered to himself.

He was about 1.75 meters tall and crouched down, hiding behind the three people.

The three Mr. Weasleys looked towards the light with anticipation, thinking that they could finally get out.

It's really terrible that the ground keeps squirming and branches hit your face from time to time. If you can't dodge in time, you will easily get hit on the butt.

"Woo! Mom!" Although the sharp-eyed Ron hid behind his two brothers, he saw Mrs. Weasley, who was slightly plump and wearing an apron, in the distance.

He rushed forward yelling.

It's a pity that at this moment, Mrs. Weasley, whose anger had been aroused again, did not catch her little son who rushed towards her and needed her care.

Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, dodged Ron, strode towards Fred and George, pinched their ears and yelled, "I told you to play! You played like a tree!"

Just after he finished yelling, he saw Agas squatting behind the two of them, looking at him eagerly.

He took a deep breath and continued to yell, "How dare you! You actually brought Agas, your brothers and sisters to play with such dangerous things! I will definitely beat your butts until they are swollen!"

Ron behind him shrank his neck, looked at his dirty little black hands after helping to bury the soil, and silently put his hands behind his back.

It was none of his business. It was all George and Fred's fault for taking Agas to play goblin hunting. If they didn't play goblin hunting, they wouldn't be able to plant trees.

The two brothers, whose ears were pulled so hard that they hurt, just made strange groaning sounds, but did not betray Agas, showing great loyalty.

"Good brothers!" Agas squatted on the ground, secretly cheering for the two men.

"Ahem." Dumbledore, who was a few steps behind Mrs. Weasley, coughed awkwardly.

He cleared his throat and said, "Molly, I think, maybe, it's not George and Fred's fault."

"Professor Dumbledore, I know you are also worried about Agas, but I know my children too well. They must be causing trouble and doing dangerous things with Agas."

Mrs. Weasley was angry that her child had put herself in such a dangerous situation. If she and her husband had not invited Professor Dumbledore today, how would they have solved the problem if such a thing had happened?

Thinking of this, he turned the hand that was pinching his ear vigorously again.

Hiss~ From the angle at which Agas was squatting, he could clearly see Mrs. Weasley twisting her ears, her mouth stretched into a straight line, and she took a deep breath.

However, Agarth was not such a disloyal person. In the face of Dumbledore's dark face and Grindelwald's mocking eyes.

Raised his hand high.

"Ma'am, this tree was brought out by Agas."

The smile on Dumbledore's face disappeared.

"We wanted to save the tree, so we added some growth enhancers."

Dumbledore walked forward a few steps, stood beside Agarth, and patted Mrs. Weasley's shoulder gently, indicating that she could leave the twins' red ears alone.

"A little?" Grindelwald asked, raising his right eyebrow slightly.

"One, one, a small bottle." Agas pinched out a fingertip.

But seeing Dumbledore's right hand ready to move, he quickly covered his ears and squatted down again.

It's just that Agas's movements were too violent, and an empty medicine bottle fell out of his trouser pocket.

"A small bottle?" Grindelwald asked again as he picked up a medicine bottle on the ground that was as long as an adult's palm.

However, this time, looking at the empty medicine bottle on the ground, Agas didn't dare to say anything, and George and Fred also stopped groaning in pain.