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

The next day, early in the morning.

Agas, who was pulled out of bed by Grindelwald early in the morning, stretched out his chubby little hand and pinched his right fat face, trying to wake himself up from his sleep.

"Why do I have to get up so early?" Agas was full of resentment. He looked at the big clock hanging in the living room and slapped his legs indignantly. It's six o'clock. Agas doesn't get up until Abu wakes him up every day! !

"Okay, be quiet. You have to go to America today. Someone will receive you there." Grindelwald put a small black round hat on Agast and stretched out his wand to touch Agast's hair.

"No! You can't do that to your hair!" Agast thought Grindelwald was going to shave his hair again, so he quickly stretched out his two little hands to block the tip of the wand.

"Change color, otherwise you will be exposed as soon as you go out. Do you want Dumbledore to know you now?" As he said this, Grindelwald remembered the future scene he had seen, narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked with a sneer.

"If mom knew me now, wouldn't you be able to rekindle your old love with him, and love him again, you two will love each other, muah muah muah..." As Agas said this, he jumped on his short legs and circled around Grindelwald.

"I do know. If you keep talking, I will let you know what it means to be reborn in love, to be in love with each other, and to have a swollen butt."

Humph, you don't know how to appreciate a good person. Agas closed his mouth wisely, pouted his lips and hummed, then took out a water mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, which had changed color.

I saw that the originally extremely dazzling red shoulder-length hair had turned into a dark black like ink, and the slightly curly hair had now stood up and stuck tightly to Agas' face, making the originally chubby little face look even rounder.

"But black is not as good-looking as red. Can I change it to gold? It's the color of your hair." Agas was annoyed. Black was too ordinary.

"No." Grindelwald squatted down and looked into Agas's blue eyes.

"Agas, remember, you are going to New York this time to meet Newt Scamander." After saying that, he patted the small black hat on Agas's forehead, "The journey has begun, stand still."

Agas didn't understand what was going on, he just felt something like a hook suddenly hooked his belly button. In a flash, everything in front of him was as if he was sitting in the drum of a washing machine, and everything outside was twisted and spinning.

Bastard! Ugh! When the object in front of him stopped spinning and moving, Agas cursed and ran to the nearest trash can and started vomiting.

"I hate New York." Seeing that Agas had stopped vomiting and stood up straight and said this quietly, Rocky Colt was surprised to find that this child was surprisingly similar to the leader in his impression.

"The taste of the portkey is indeed unpleasant, but you looked very similar to the leader just now." Rocky handed Agas a glass of boiled water and a towel.

"Agas Albus Grindelwald, what's your name?"

"Rocky Colt."

"Okay, now you can tell me how to find Newt?" Agast shrugged indifferently, took a sip of water, straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt, and then looked up at Loki, who was much taller than Grindelwald.

"That depends on you." Rocky curled the corners of his mouth mysteriously, and his brown eyes were suddenly filled with a smile.

"Look at me? What can I do? Hey, have you forgotten that I'm a child? I haven't met Newt yet!" Agas ran to Rocky, stretched out his little hand and patted the man in front of him who looked like a giant to him.

"No, a Thunderbird sneaked into New York City recently. The sunny weather suddenly became cloudy. The owner of the Thunderbird met Newt while looking for the Thunderbird." Rocky stretched out his right hand to Agas, motioning him to hold his hand.

"Well, let me think, this thunderbird might be the one that ran out from the valley behind Nurmengard Castle a few days ago?" Agas pinched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Rocky in shock.

"The master you are talking about is me?!!!! That big guy has a terrible temper, and you actually said I am his master!!" Agas avoided Rocky's hand, thinking that this approach was not feasible.

"You know, that guy was particularly resentful of me because I burned his fur last time. You even said that I was his master. It was his kindness that he didn't give me a lightning bolt when he saw me. I am lucky."

"Hahahaha, but Wenda told me that you are an animal expert and the thunderbird is still in its larval stage. Don't worry." Rocky laughed and stretched out his right hand to clamp Agas who wanted to dodge, and held the golden key on his chest with his left hand.

Damn it! What bad luck! Two Portkey trips in one day, what a nightmare. This is what Agas muttered after the second trip.

After a short roller tour, the two suddenly landed on the rooftop of a street building. At this time, the sky above the city was covered with dark clouds, and the clouds were very close to the city on the ground. In the thick clouds, a few thin lightning flashes could be vaguely seen, accompanied by a few bird calls.

Agas jumped off Rocky, leaned forward slightly, raised his head and looked at the sky.

"I say, how did you transport it here?" After saying that, he closed his eyes and moved his ears, trying to listen to what the thunderbird was saying.

"The master said that this thunderbird is the most special one in the flock. It will always follow if it sees something delicious. So I asked a few subordinates to use some fruits to attract it here." Rocky said this, puffing out his chest proudly. You know, thunderbirds are XXXX-level magical animals that fly very fast. If his subordinates did not have superior flying skills and defense capabilities, they might not be able to lure this thunderbird here.

"No wonder." Agas nodded.

"No wonder?" Rocky was puzzled.

"No wonder it cursed you so badly." Agas smiled brightly, showing his teeth. "You despicable, shameless human being, a bipedal animal without hands, a deformed animal without a heroic sharp beak, too much!"

"......" Rocky looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and heard the sound of birds singing in his ears. He looked at Agas speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It's strange, this kid can understand what this bird is saying? I'm afraid it's deliberately pointing at me?

"I can understand it. I'm not talking nonsense. You have to know that animals and humans speak differently. This is what it means when translated." Agas put his little hands in front of his eyes and squinted his eyes at the thunderbird in the sky.

"If Newt doesn't show up, Coco will go crazy and New York will be in trouble."

If you ignore Agas's slightly gloating expression at this moment, and just listen to the tone of his voice, you would really feel that he is a good person.