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

"First-year students! First-year students! Come to my side and follow me!"

A giant wearing a gray robe, holding a lamp, with messy hair and looking almost four meters tall, shouted at the stopped train.

After a whole day, the snail-moving train finally stopped in front of a village with trees on one side and stone walls on the other.

Agas let out a long sigh, straightened his robe, squeezed through the crowd and jumped out of the car.

Along the way, my ears were about to sprout.

It was not enough to just listen to Fred and George's quarreling, but I also had to answer Percy's questions from time to time.

I really don't understand why such a studious and inquisitive guy wasn't sorted into Ravenclaw.

As soon as I got off the car, I could vaguely see a few lights illuminating the road ahead in the dim environment. A giant not far away was still shouting loudly, gathering a group of first-year students.

The twins who got off the car with Agas looked at the environment in front of them curiously, "Charlie, aren't we going with you?"

Several people looked at Charlie and Percy who were walking in the other direction.

Charlie nodded to his brothers and pulled them to the front of the giant.

"Good evening, Hagrid."

"Oh, Charlie, are these three your brothers?" Hagrid saw Charlie only then, and his heavy voice reached the ears of several people.

"These two are my twin brothers, George and Fred. This is Agas, the child of Professor Dumbledore."

Charlie winked at Hagrid and pointed in the direction of Agas.

"I know, it's the child Professor McGonagall was talking about, Merlin." Hagrid took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his eyes. He was not crying, but wanted to see more clearly.

Agarth's face is very similar to Professor Dumbledore's now shaved beard, not to mention the dazzling blue eyes and red hair.

"A, Agas, can I call you that?" Hagrid held the lamp and took a few steps closer to Agas.

"Of course!" Agas squinted his eyes and raised his head to look at the half-blood giant Hagrid in front of him. What was described in the book was far inferior to what he saw with his own eyes.

The tall half-blood giant looked at him with a sincere gaze. Although he looked so rough, his pupils flashed with deep kindness.

It had been a long time since Agas had received such kindness without any effort.

The Newt family and the Weasley family that I have met only showed such kindness after getting along with them.

But the man in front of him, who could flatten himself with one hand, stopped where he was awkwardly and asked timidly: "Can I call you that?"

But Agas felt a different kind of kindness.

"You are the right-hand man that Albus mentioned, Hagrid, right?" Although Albus never mentioned it, Albus was not lacking in the necessary social etiquette.

Hearing Agas' answer, Hagrid was obviously more excited and happier, and he patted Agas' shoulders with his big hands.

"Really? Did Professor Dumbledore really tell you this? Am I really, really the professor's right-hand man?"

? This hand strength is really not worse than Lagi. Is the difference between the hybrid giant and the giant monster so small?

Agas clenched his gums and looked at the ground beneath his feet which had sunk a little.

George and Fred on the side quickly took a few steps back. They did not have the abnormal physical fitness like Agas.

"Really." Agast lifted Hagrid's big palm with both hands and casually stuffed an egg into his hand.

Brewster stole the egg from his tribe, saying that he wanted to hatch a female dragon and make her his own dragon queen. He brought her out to help him. I don't know if this fool will be grateful to me. Forget it. I just hope he doesn't cry.

Thousands of miles away, Brewster had been wailing for more than a month, and the small animals around him were so scared that they dared not approach.

"Gifts." Agas said, and then he made the shape of a dragon egg with his lips, and then he said loudly: "Hagrid, take us to Hogwarts!"

Hagrid hurriedly hugged the egg, which was not even as big as his palm, in his hand. He tore his clothes to wrap it up, and then looked at the increasing number of children gathering around him.

He cleared his throat, "First-year students, follow me!"

"Agas."

"Is it fun?"

The sharp-eyed George and Fred sandwiched Agas in the middle, and several of them followed Hagrid, asking questions non-stop.

Agas shook his head and nodded.

“It’s not fun, but it will be fun later.”

"Watch your step!"

Up ahead, Hagrid was holding up a lamp and shouting.

The group passed through Hogsmeade Station and came to a steep and narrow path. The muddy path made it difficult for the freshmen following behind.

With every step he took, splashes of mud clung to the corners of his robe.

Not long after, the children who had gotten off the bus neatly and clean-faced became disheveled with sweat on their foreheads.

"Hold on kids, we're almost there."

Hagrid looked back at the scattered team behind him, pointed to the lake in front and said, "Everyone, pay attention. We will get on the boat in a while. Each boat can only take four people!"

Agas and the other two nodded, and did not compete with the freshmen who were rushing to get on the boat. They were not in a hurry anyway.

When there were not many people on the shore, the three of them slowly boarded a boat. As soon as they sat down, Agas heard a loud shout from the side: "Agas!"

Agas turned his head and laughed.

This short guy with curly short hair and dirty robe is my good friend, Rolf!

"Roll! Get on the boat!" Agas also shouted.

Rolf, who was not sure whether the man in front of him was Agas, heard the response, grabbed the corner of his robe that was in the way and got on their boat.

He had just observed on the shore for a long time and found that this was the only boat with red hair.

In addition, the light was too dim at night, and there was no way to determine who was who, so we could only rely on shouting.

"Agas! Why have you never replied to my letters!" Rolf started complaining as soon as he sat down.

Agas scratched his head. He had only received one letter from Rolf from beginning to end, and it only said that he would meet him at Hogwarts. Was there any need to reply?

"As for letters, I've only received this one." Agas took out the letter he had received this morning from the ring he had hidden and handed it to Rolf.

"Who said that! I send you letters every month, but you never reply to my letters."

Rolf retorted as he straightened up his dishevelled robes.

Agas was silent for a moment.

"When you sent the letter, did you sign it to Scamander?"

"Of course."

Case solved.

I'm afraid some stingy old man burned the letters.

No wonder Kaka sometimes looks at himself as if he wants to say something but stops talking.