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

"Mum, it stinks." This was Ginny's complaint as she lay on a chair in front of the Burrow, covering her nose, to Mrs. Weasley who was also covering her nose on the other side.

"George, is Agas' sense of smell impaired? It seems like he can't smell anything bad." Fred nudged George's arm with his elbow, because he had already covered his nose with his hand to block out the stench that permeated the air, which was even stinkier than the stinky socks he had hidden for a week.

"Ah Dono!" I don't know! George's vague voice came out of his mouth.

Not only do they have to guard against the ubiquitous stench, but they also have to be careful that the stench will pass through their mouths and into their noses.

And this kind of day has already been the fifth day.

Since Professor Dumbledore left last time, Agas has been quiet for two days, just simply working on his wooden blocks or carving something.

However, starting from the third day, the disgusting stench began to spread from the wooden house.

The Weasleys have magic that can be used to block their sense of smell, but they and others can't do that at all!

Bill, who can use magic, took Charlie and Percy to his great aunt's house this holiday, and he and others had to endure the suffocating smell for three whole days.

"Mom, are you sure you don't want to write to Professor Dumbledore?" Ron asked. He was the first person in the past five days to suggest sending Agarth back to Dumbledore's house.

However, his request was rejected by Mrs. Weasley, and Mrs. Weasley was not angry with Agast. After all, compared with the big thing Agast had done on the first day, the stench was only temporary. Tomorrow, they would go to school.

Mrs. Weasley consoled herself.

At the same time, Agas patted his dirty hands, flicked off the dust on his body, took a long breath, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the mortise and tenon structured wooden house in front of him with satisfaction.

This is the first time I have attempted such a large work.

Agarth looked back at the Weasley family again. From afar, he saw a group of red-haired, freckled faces staring at him.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" Agas laughed out loud.

He knew that his actions over the past few days had indeed had a great impact on the Weasley family, but this family did not reject him or stop him.

Just like what is said in the book, this family is indeed very kind and determined followers of Dumbledore.

"Everyone, why don't we watch a good show?" Agas shouted towards the Burrow.

A red light flashed out from his hand and was thrown towards the wooden house.

In an instant, the burning flames engulfed the wooden house! Under the light of the fire, Agas's azure eyes, with the tail of his eyebrows, also took on a hint of enchantment.

"Hahahahaha! Only through fire and water can one be reborn, right?"

"Merlin's underpants, Agas!" Mrs. Weasley rushed out extremely quickly, appeared beside Agas in an instant, and pulled Agas' hand back.

The closer you are to the fire, the more heat rushes to your cheeks, making you feel very irritated and at the same time, making your anger even stronger.

"You kid! I will! I will tell Professor Dumbledore!" Mrs. Weasley no longer cared about Agas's identity as a guest. She twisted Agas' ear and yelled.

During the few days that Agas stayed at home, he, George and Fred almost became triplets. If it weren't for Agas's face which was much more handsome than those of his own two boys, he would have thought that there was another child lost outside.

"Ouch, it hurts." Agarth jumped up and down, moving his body in accordance with Mrs. Weasley's movements.

The children following Mrs. Weasley smiled brightly when they saw Agarth's appearance.

Mom finally couldn't help herself and took action against Agas! If Agas had been tinkering with these things for a few days, his butt would have been swollen long ago.

Among them, Ron smiled the brightest and was the happiest.

There was no way, because Agas had been making all kinds of spider models with the twins these days to scare himself, and those spider models were becoming more and more vivid and extremely scary.

"I, I, I, I didn't set the fire on purpose!" Agas raised his right hand, wanting Mrs. Weasley to see his request clearly.

"Aunt Molly, look, this house won't be damaged. Once this fire is out, the house will be protected."

Mrs. Weasley didn't listen to Agarth's explanation at all. She twisted his ears and drove away the children who were coming over here.

"No, kids, get back inside!"

Several Weasleys shrank their necks, turned around and ran back immediately.

What a joke! No one wants to have their ears twisted again, especially when Mrs. Weasley has such strong hands.

"Hey, hey, hey! Look! The fire is out!" Agas pulled Mrs. Weasley's hand and was unwilling to leave. As the stench in the air disappeared, the burning cabin also stopped moving.

Everyone stopped and looked back at the building kissed by the fire.

Completely different from the previous brown house, this house had some cracks between each wooden pillar after being burned by the fire.

However, the cracks were not abrupt. Instead, they blended in with the runes that Agas had been carving these days, faintly flashing a reddish-brown color.

The wooden structure of the house is wrapped with a transparent cover, and only under the sunlight can a few flashes of light be seen.

"Agas, is this still the stinky house you built?" Ginny walked forward a few steps and looked at the house carefully.

"Of course, but I've only made small things before. This is my first time trying something so big." Agas rubbed his ears. It really hurt. No wonder George and Fred screamed so loudly that day. With such strength, Mr. Weasley is really a strong man!

"This room is my apology gift, George. Go in for a while and you will know everything!" Agast winked at Mrs. Weasley.

George didn't doubt Agas's words at all and trotted into the house, while Fred rolled his eyes and ran in as well.

"George, Fred!" Mrs. Weasley wanted to stop them, but it was too late. She could only watch the two brats run in.

"Aunt Molly, try the two spells of house collapse and ground collapse and blazing fire." Agas didn't know how to use such magic yet, so he could only speak to Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley refused directly: "Agarth, this is not a game. The power of these two spells is not as weak as you think."

Agas was silent for a moment, then he took Mrs. Weasley closer to the wooden house and reached out to touch the transparent, invisible barrier.

It’s a pity that I will never see such a defense.

When building the wooden house, Agas took the Weasley family's hair and placed it inside. No one could enter the house except this family or those brought in by this family.