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

Newt coughed softly.

For some reason, my mind suddenly flashed back to decades ago, when Dumbledore was sitting at the table in the Hog's Head Inn, telling me that he was in love with King Grindelwald I.

He glanced at Agas's face again.

I suddenly cursed in my heart: Calling myself grandpa and calling Dumbledore mom?

This is a promotion for no reason.

It makes me look older than Dumbledore.

"Hey, Agas." He clenched his fist and put it to his mouth. "You can just call me Newt."

When he was studying, Dumbledore was his professor.

Agas scratched his slowly healing, scabbed and itchy wound and nodded.

Newt took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and then said to Agas: "Go to the bed over there and rest."

After saying that, Newt walked out of the box.

*

The next day, when Agas woke up again, he finished packing himself and knocked on the box, only to hear Newt's panting voice.

"Agas, don't come out of the box!"

Agas had excellent hearing and could clearly hear Newt's panting as he ran, as well as the rustling sounds of some snakes climbing up the box and trying to get in through the opening.

Outside the box, Newt used his magic wand to cut off several slender snakes wrapped around the box while dodging the army of snakes chasing him from behind.

I don’t know what’s going on. When I entered the forest, there weren’t so many snakes. But now, there are more and more snakes.

Hiding among the snakes, a small snake with black stripes and red pupils was spitting out its tongue and slowly swam from the middle of the snakes to the vicinity of the box.

After all, Agas did not listen to Newt. He secretly opened a crack in the box, blinked one eye, and looked out of the box.

Oh my god, what the hell is this!

When Agas looked out, he was unexpectedly met with a red eyeball.

The snake with red eyes immediately crawled in through the gap opened by Agas.

The snake opened its mouth, and its pair of sharp fangs glowed green as it bit towards the meridians on Agas' neck.

"You dare." Agas quickly grabbed the snake's vital point with one hand, and with the other hand pulled open the leaves that tied its hair, and tightly wrapped the snake's head around and around.

Agas found a transparent jar in Newt's tool room, threw the snake into the jar, found a dagger, and cut off the snake's tail.

"Hiss!" The black snake let out a miserable cry, its red eyes fixed on Agas, its body coiled in the corner of the jar.

Agas moved closer to the jar, looked into the snake's red eyes, and then looked at its now mutilated body.

Suddenly he laughed.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”

"You look so ugly!"

The black snake seemed to understand what Agas said, and a hint of cruelty flashed in its eyes.

Agas laughed while carefully observing the black snake in front of him.

He really wanted to kill the snake at first, but just now he suddenly noticed the snake's anthropomorphic behavior and its eyes that were different from the other snakes outside.

Agas did have some strange guesses in his mind.

Snake meat and human soul soup, I wonder if it tastes good.

Agas touched his chin, tilted his head, and thought seriously.

At the same time, the situation outside the box was very strange. After the snake entered the box, the snakes outside suddenly retreated, and waves of snakes scattered around Newt.

Newt raised his wand, breathed a sigh of relief, then patted the box, signaling Agas to open it.

Agas then casually threw the jar on the table, opened the box, and looked at Newt.

"Agarth, please stay in the box first. I sent a letter to Dumbledore yesterday. They will be able to find us soon."

Look, speak of Cao Cao and he appears.

A crack opened behind Newt, and the Phoenix Fawkes appeared behind the two of them with Dumbledore.

"Chirp!" Also appearing was Abu, who was still a baby bird.

Abu flew to Agas's forehead and pecked his hair into a mess.

Dumbledore first looked at Agarth and saw that he was intact.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He received a letter from Newt today and thought Newt was joking.

But when Fox went to Agas' dormitory to look for him, he couldn't find Agas.

"I'm glad you're okay." Dumbledore patted Agarth's shoulder and sighed.

Fortunately, the child in front of me was not hurt.

However, he suddenly remembered that Grindelwald had been in a bad mood since he received the letter today, especially after reading the letter, he left the school with a cold face.

Dumbledore couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.

This time, he couldn't stop Gellert and Agas.

"Newt, I really want to thank you for helping me find Agas this time."

Newt shook his head, glanced at Agarth, then at Dumbledore's appearance.

I have a new understanding of Grindelwald in my heart.

This one-to-one enlarged appearance, as well as Agas's personality, really is a one-to-one copy and paste of their characteristics.

"So, Agas, what's your full name?"

"Agarth Albus Grindelwald."

This is the first time that Agas can introduce his name openly.

Agas said his name like this with his head held high and chest puffed out, looking very proud.

"Albus?" Newt tilted his head and looked at the other Albus.

The older Albus remained expressionless and nodded with a smile.

But no one knows what I am thinking in my heart.

"Newt, I'm going to take Agas back first. If you have time, you can come to school and visit little Scamander."

Dumbledore winked at Newt, took Agas' hand, and tried to take him away.

But Agas seemed to remember something, and suddenly went back into the box and looked at the jar containing the black snake.

I saw him holding a dagger, holding the snake's head with one hand, and writing and drawing on the snake's body with the dagger in the other hand.

Avoid the snake's vital point and tear its skin and flesh apart.

This time, it's just for fun. Agas smiled strangely, but his hand holding the dagger was steady.

Then, after writing and marking, Agas closed the jar and took it out.

Avoiding the curious gazes of Dumbledore and the other man, he buried the jar under a tree.

He knew that he couldn't kill this person, but he could insult this person to death.

Hey.

Agarth took Dumbledore's hand, said goodbye to Newt, and the two disappeared into the forest.

Agas turned and left without noticing the hateful and crazy look in the dying snake's eyes.

On the broken body, on the flesh that was faintly rolling out, neat and tidy English words were written:

"A dirty half-blood with pure red eyes."