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

"Albus, go back and rest." Grindelwald said to Dumbledore who was sitting next to him.

"Is he about to wake up?" Dumbledore shook his head and asked again.

"The symptoms of these three are exactly the same as that of a student who was sent here last night."

Madam Pomfrey came in with a large bottle of potion.

"It's this child over here. He hasn't woken up yet."

She pointed to Warrington on the bed.

"..." The two looked at each other and looked at the student lying on the bed in Slytherin robes.

He glanced at the three children lying on the other side.

Dumbledore looked visibly sad.

Today, if I remember correctly, is the second day after school started, right?

Why does it seem like school has been going on for a long time?

Why am I so tired?

Grindelwald's lips curled up slightly, he already knew Agas's ability to cause trouble.

The current scene appears in my dreams from time to time.

He pulled Dumbledore's wrist, half pushed and half hugged Dumbledore, and took him away.

"Let's go and not disturb Madam Pomfrey."

Madam Pomfrey didn't look at the two of them. After hearing his words, she just nodded and replied: "Albus, you can go quickly. Leave these children to me."

Time slowly came to the next morning. Among the four people sleeping in the infirmary, the first one to wake up was not Warrington or Agas, but George.

He just groaned, covered his head and climbed out of the bed.

He shook his head and rubbed his eyes before he could see where he was.

"Fred? Agas?" George's bed was right between the two of them. He called out to both of them, and seeing that they didn't respond, he raised his voice and called out again.

"You're awake." Madam Pomfrey heard the voice and walked in from outside, handing George a bottle of recovery potion.

"Drink this potion."

George looked at Madam Pomfrey's eyes that did not admit of rejection, made a bitter face and drank it obediently.

The taste of this medicine is so weird.

Bitter and astringent.

What he didn't know was that the potions in the infirmary were all made by students and Professor Snape.

As for the effect, I won't say how good it is, but it is indeed as disgusting as it can be.

After all, Professor Snape was very resentful because he could not take a normal vacation every year because he had to provide a large amount of medicine to the infirmary.

"By the way, ma'am, when will they wake up?" George asked, pointing at someone.

Madam Pomfrey shrugged, "He's just asleep. I don't know when he'll wake up."

"However, you are in good health indeed. You woke up earlier than Mr. Warrington."

She pointed to Warrington, who was sleeping in the bed opposite. The child had been sleeping there since he was brought there the night before.

If he doesn't wake up, his parents must be notified.

As he was speaking, Warrington opposite him suddenly screamed and jumped up from the bed.

“Get out of here!! Get out of here!!”

George was so frightened that he almost dropped the medicine bottle in his hand.

On the other side, Fred and Agas, who were in a deep sleep, also woke up at the scream.

"Quiet, Mr. Warrington."

"There's nothing here, what you need now is quiet!"

Madam Pomfrey reached out and held down Warrington. Her small body emitted enormous energy.

Warrington breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person in front of him was Madam Pomfrey.

However, when he raised his head, he suddenly found three heads gathered opposite him, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Why are you here!"

Warrington questioned, and suddenly as if he had reacted, he pointed at them and said to Madam Pomfrey: "Madam, it must be them. My toilet has that stench, it must be them!"

Madam Pomfrey blinked her eyes and went to the outer room to get several bottles of recovery potion for the people who were fully awake.

Then he said slowly: "As far as I know, Mr. Warrington."

"The three gentlemen in front of you were also knocked unconscious by a foul smell and came to the infirmary."

The three people who knew exactly what they had done nodded guiltily and said in unison: "That's right! Warrington, don't frame us!"

After hearing this, Warrington lowered his finger from pointing at them and looked at the three men with suspicion.

But he also felt that it was unlikely. It was impossible for these three people to knock him unconscious and send him to the infirmary in order to frame him.

After all, that stench makes people want to faint when they think about it.

"Madam, now that we're awake, can we leave?" Agarth looked at Warrington's expression and smiled secretly in his heart, but still asked Madam Pomfrey seriously.

"Not yet. You need to observe further."

Madam Pomfrey gestured for them to finish the potion in their hands, and looked at the bitter little faces of the few people after they finished the potion with satisfaction.

He took the empty medicine bottles from their hands, turned around, closed the door of the infirmary, and left.

Watching Madam Pomfrey's leaving back, Agas jumped off the bed, climbed onto Fred's bed, pinched his neck and shouted softly.

"Fred Weasley! It's all your fault! I told you not to touch the water! And you actually put it in the cup!"

Agas thought that except for the fact that he didn't know magic when he was a child, he could only endure the bad smell of Laki, but ever since he learned to use magic, he has never been bothered by the bad smell again.

And this time, he fell into Fred's hands!

George on the other side was also looking at the face that looked exactly like his own angrily, then he raised his hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Brother, you really went too far this time, Agas, beat him up!"

Agas nodded, and just as he was about to raise his hand, he looked at George who was watching the show, leaned over and said, "How about you go first?"

George put away the expression of watching the show on his face and shook his head to refuse.

He took action first, for he was afraid that one day he would wake up and be bullied by his own brothers.

"Agas!" A voice, neither loud nor soft, suddenly came from the door of the infirmary.

The three of them turned around and saw Dumbledore and Grindelwald standing at the door.

Agarth couldn't tell clearly whether the expression on Dumbledore's face was anger or worry, but after observing Grindelwald who seemed to be in a very good mood next to him, Agarth knew it.

He jumped off the bed quickly, tidied his messy hair, raised his hand and smiled at the two of them: "Hi~ Long time no see~"

Dumbledore ignored Agas' mischief, only glanced at Warrington on the other side, walked forward a few steps and asked: "Mr. Warrington, are you okay?"

"Professor Dumbledore, I suspect that my fainting must have been intentional!"