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

"Molly, I'm really sorry." Dumbledore stood in front of the door of the Burrow and said to Mrs. Weasley with a guilty look on his face.

"It's not your fault, and doesn't the Burrow look better now?"

Mrs. Weasley shook her head, looked at the small courtyard of the Burrow, and smiled.

This time it can be considered a blessing in disguise.

The annoying goblins were gone, and the giant tree rooted in the yard had been trimmed by Professor Dumbledore and the men he brought with him.

From the entrance of the humble dwelling to the gate of the courtyard, there is a path formed by several tree roots. Dense branches and leaves open in the middle, and the branches begin to extend outward, which in turn adds privacy to the humble dwelling.

The originally messy branches were trapped in a barrier by the strange magic used by the strange man. The branches stopped squirming and would not harm his family.

Although this means we lose a spacious yard for activities, it seems as if we have not lost anything.

Mrs. Weasley fixed her eyes on Agarth, who was busy under the tree.

Due to the extremely fast growth rate of the plant, there are many cut branches scattered around the huge tree trunk. Although they are branches, they are still very large for tiny people.

Agas held a saw and cut down the wood with a grunt.

If you do something wrong, you must remedy it in time.

But why can't magic be used? Agas looked at Grindelwald with a sad look.

It's all this old man's fault. He has been fanning the flames since I met him. I was thinking that I would find a chance for him to meet Albus after I entered the school. Humph, just wait and see.

As Agas thought about it, he sawed the wood harder.

Fortunately, Agas was very strong, and all the toys he had played with over the years were made of wood. In a short while, all the large and small, strangely shaped pieces of wood were scattered all over the floor.

Behind him, George, who was helping but actually causing trouble, was playing with the wood that Agas had made and whispered, "Agas, what is the use of this wood of yours?"

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore told you to clean up the yard, but you're making it worse and worse." Fred touched the earring on his left ear with an uncomfortably touchable look.

When he was in a hurry to hide the things just now, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the earrings, but when Fred looked in the mirror just now, he found that the earrings could glow!

"I'm just collecting wood. I'll make something fun for you later." Agas glanced at Fred's earrings and started sawing the last piece of wood.

But who would have known that after hearing what Agas said, the two men hurriedly put down the wood in their hands and grabbed Agas's hand to prevent him from moving.

"Agas, please tell us, is your play scary?"

Given Agas's criminal record, the two no longer dared to believe what he said about playing.

They don't want to be killed by a giant tree or something they have never seen before that suddenly appears.

Agas rolled his eyes and pushed the two men apart. The strength of these two men was nothing compared to his.

"Don't worry, it's safe this time! It's just a small thing from the Muggle world."

"You also said that tree was from the Muggle world." The two of them grabbed Agas' hands again.

"Then let me finish this piece of wood, and I'll take care of the rest. You guys can do it. Will that put your mind at ease?" Agas crossed his arms and looked down on the two people who didn't believe him.

What a coward!

After hearing what Agas said, the two men let go of their hands and watched Agas saw the wood with confidence.

"Look, the wood I put on the ground is not placed randomly." Agas placed the last piece of wood in the upper right corner of the pile of wood.

Some of these wooden blocks are long, some are short, and some are convex or concave in shape.

Agas picked up a piece of wood from left to right and thrust it into the ground forcefully. In less than a moment, all the long pieces of wood on the left had been thrust into the open space next to the oak tree.

Fred and George looked at the scattered wood blocks on the ground, and in Agas's hands, they turned them into the frame structure of a house. Only then did they realize that Agas wanted to build a wooden house next to the oak tree.

"Merlin, Agas, are you building a house?" George asked. He had seen his father building a house, but he used magic to join the wood together, and if there was something wrong, he would use magic to smooth it out.

I've never seen Agas build a house like this.

"With the technology from the ancient Eastern country, we can build a wooden house without using a single nail." Agas said with a slightly proud tone, grinning.

Thinking that he was building a wooden house, Agass suddenly had a scene flashing through his mind, which was the scene where the mad woman Lestrange burned down the Burrow.

All the movements of the hands stopped.

If I continue to build the house, it will be burned down sooner or later. If I don't do it, I just made a promise that I would help the Weasley family tidy up the yard.

Then get some fire retardant to protect this house?

No, no, Agas shook his head, the fire-retardant is a bit expensive, and this house is not worth it.

Then carve a rune?

No no no.

Agas looked at his empty left hand. When he saw Gellert, he knew he could not keep the bracelet. The old man took it away and gave it to Albus to seek credit.

If Albus and Gellert saw that he could still take out the carving knife, his "two-handed plan" would be exposed.

Yes, as the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Not only did Agas keep a trick on the twins, but he also had a small ring hanging on the rubber band he used to tie his hair today.

Hey, Agas, you are so smart!

Agas praised himself.

"Hey, Agas, what are you daydreaming about?" George and Fred patted Agas on the shoulder. The man was halfway through his work when he suddenly stopped there and didn't move.

"Nothing, hurry up, keep looking for some of this rough wood, I still need it." Agas turned around and glanced at the adults standing at the door of the burrow, praying in his heart: "Go! Go!"

As soon as they leave, I will start the work!

Just a moment later, Agas also figured out why Gellert targeted him as soon as he arrived at the Burrow.

It was just disturbing their personal resting space! What the hell! He even lied to him that he wouldn't be in England so soon! Just when Albus entrusted him to the care of the Weasleys, this guy showed up!

A love-minded person who values ​​love over children.

In the distance, looking at the children busying themselves, Professor Dumbledore smiled with satisfaction.

At least, Agas's actions to admit his mistakes and make amends were positive.

"Molly, I'm going to leave Agast in your care." Dumbledore said, and without even looking at Grindelwald beside him, he Disapparated away.

Dumbledore knew that even if he told this person not to follow him, it would be useless.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared in the principal's office so openly just now, scaring those portraits so much that they dared not say a word.