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

"let us see!"

"Our new Slytherin."

"What did you do?"

Two hands climbed up from behind Agas.

The owners of the hands all laughed out loud as they thought of how scared Warrington had just been.

"You didn't leave."

Agas called Abu because he didn't see anyone at first. Little did he know that the twins would now discover Abu's existence.

"Quick! Agas, tell us, what is this?"

The two men looked at Abu expectantly.

In fact, they had already left, but when they passed by a few Slytherins, they heard them say that someone had put some potion on the door of Agas' dormitory, so they thought of coming back to remind Agas to be careful of those little snakes who like to play tricks.

But who would have thought that as soon as I stepped into the corridor, I saw a little bird suddenly appear behind Agas.

The two of them took the lead over Agas and hid in the classroom.

I could see clearly how embarrassing Warrington was.

"You know, the Dumbledore family companions."

Agas shrugged his shoulders, but did not hide it from them.

The two of them moved a little closer and observed Abu's appearance carefully.

Abu is different from Fox. He is extremely small and has no hair.

That’s not right. It should be said that there are hairs, but not much.

The only thing that is similar to Fox the phoenix is ​​probably the red feathers at the tail of its body.

But, not much.

"It is rumored that the phoenix will be summoned whenever the Dumbledore family needs something?"

George reached out to touch Abu, but was pecked hard by Abu.

Apart from Agarth and Dumbledore, Abramovich was not even allowed to touch Grindelwald, let alone George whom he met for the first time.

Fred saw that his brother was in pain and silently withdrew his hand.

"But it looks like a hairless chicken, the one Mom killed and roasted the other day."

These are the frank words of frank Fred.

"Ouch!"

Abu's little eyes widened, and he flapped his little wings and flew to Fred's head to make his home.

Occasionally peck a few strands of his hair off.

"Hahahahahahaha, our Abu is an elegant lady. She will be angry if you say that."

Agas reached out and held Abu back in his arms, soothed her forehead, and smiled with glee.

"She hasn't grown up yet, and she hasn't reached Nirvana yet. When Abu grows up, she will become very beautiful."

When Abu heard what Agas said, he shouted in agreement.

These two ugly monsters who have no knowledge~

Agas, who could understand Abu's words, touched her again.

"Hurry up! Let's go! Let's go eat. We have Professor McGonagall's class in the afternoon. Charlie said that Professor McGonagall is very serious."

Their first class in the morning was Potions, which ended at 11 o'clock. After class, Agas was kept by Professor Snape for a while and played a prank on Warrington.

It was already 12:10 and the first class was at 1:00 p.m.

Agas waved his wand to set time, then dragged the twins towards the auditorium.

Bless you! And the food.

I didn't eat enough last night, and I was busy at night. I only ate a little bit of Agas in the morning, and I was starving.

When they ran to the long table in the auditorium, there were not many people dining there.

The three of them went straight to the Gryffindor table, and after Agas sat down, he ordered some plates.

"Kaka, hurry up, I'm so hungry!"

He had just finished reading Kaka's name when a pile of food that no one had ever seen before suddenly appeared on the table.

A bowl of steaming, milky soup, a big bowl of rice, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a piece of red meat.

Agas first picked up the bowl of soup closest to him and poured it into his mouth.

A bowl of soup before meals will ensure a long life.

Agas firmly believes this. After all, Chinese people live longer than foreigners, so it’s right to listen to our ancestors.

After finishing the soup, Agas put a bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the rice, stirred it, picked up the chopsticks, and stuffed the braised pork into his mouth.

While greeting the twins who were standing stupidly beside them.

"Eat quickly, what are you looking at me for?"

George picked up the fried chicken drumstick beside him and stuffed it into his mouth. He then looked at the steaming, red and yellow dish in front of Agas and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Agas said nothing, but nodded frantically while eating.

Sure enough, carbohydrates + protein + vitamins are the best combination.

Fred looked at his own food, then at the food around Agas.

"Why, yours is different from ours."

"This is Chinese cuisine, would you like to try it?"

Agas licked his mouth which was covered with tomato juice and handed his big bowl to Fred.

Fred looked at the sticky food in front of him and shook his head wildly.

No, he didn't want to eat this weird looking thing.

Don't know how to appreciate.

Agas handed the bowl to George again and shook it.

George touched his ear and chuckled.

"Agas, I won't take what's in your bowl, I'll try this."

George didn't want to eat the disgusting-looking food in Agas's bowl, so he picked up a piece of red meat with a fork and put it in his mouth.

The meat is not greasy when you put it in your mouth. The fat part melts in your mouth, and the lean meat part is not dry. It is very delicious!

George's eyes lit up, and he looked at the remaining portion of braised pork. He put down the roasted chicken leg in his left hand and started eating the meat frantically.

Agas, who was standing by, saw George swallowing the meat faster.

On the other side, Fred looked at George, picked up a piece of meat with a fork and put it in his mouth suspiciously, then joined the team grabbing the meat.

"Agas, you used to eat so well!"

"So, is that why you're so tall?"

The two asked vaguely while eating.

Agas didn't hear what the two said at all, he just nodded in response.

On the other side of the Slytherin table, he went to the infirmary again to see Warrington above him. He was wearing a hat and staring at the three people who were eating.

"Mr. Warrington, perhaps you should ask your parents and Headmaster Dumbledore for leave and go to St. Mungo's."

Madam Pomfrey had not found any potion to treat the scalp scar, which was like a mark carved on the top of Warrington's head and could not be removed no matter how many methods were used.

She had no choice but to let Warrington go back first, and returned to her desk, flipping through books, trying to find a treatment.

"Mr. Warrington." A figure suddenly sat next to Warrington.

Warrington withdrew his gaze and focused on the people around him.

"It's you?"

"Mr. Warrington, do you want revenge?" The man pointed at Warrington's head and asked with a smile.