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

"Kaka! Kaka!"

As soon as Agas entered his dormitory, he started calling Kaka.

Kaka appeared in the corner of the room carrying a plate of snacks.

He immediately placed the snacks on the small table where Agas ate, and then looked at Agas.

"Kaka, help me get a cauldron from the Potions classroom."

There was no choice, so Agas brought two crucibles. One exploded and the other was in the Potions classroom, and he didn't even go to see if it was still there.

Now Kaka can only take one at random and return it when he has finished using it.

"Kaka understands!"

Kaka snapped his fingers and disappeared into the room.

At this time, the Potions classroom was empty, as no one was attending the class.

Kaka's short body walked around the classroom, disliking the strange smell in the classroom, and started to pick from the crucible on the table.

He looked again and again and found that there were some residual potions in several crucibles scattered on the classroom table.

Kaka frowned and stepped back, finally finding a clean crucible.

He walked forward, picked up the crucible, touched it, and smelled it. Then he nodded with satisfaction and brought the crucible back to Agas.

"Kaka found the cleanest crucible for the little master."

Kaka opened his eyes wide and placed the crucible on Agas' tool table.

"My little master, are you going to make a potion?"

Kaka blinked his eyes and asked a little nervously.

Agas nodded. Next to the tool table were several floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. One of the shelves was filled with medicinal herbs that Agas needed.

Agas took the ingredients for the boil medicine and placed them on the table. He took a deep breath and started to work according to what he had learned.

On the other side, Kaka stood beside Agas, raised his fingertips towards the crucible, and a silver light emerged from his fingertips.

This silver light can bounce out from the fingertips at any time.

He is protecting Agas in his own way.

Until the last step was completed, Agas curled the corners of his lips and watched the color and smell of the potion slowly forming in front of him.

It turns out that it was really my own fault.

Agas looked at the inconspicuous wand in his hand, and the magic power that emerged from his fingers when he waved the wand.

This feeling is very strange.

"Little Master, your neck!"

Kaka screamed, pointing at the red feathers emerging from Agas' neck.

Agas quickly reached out and touched it, and the feeling was very strange. The newly grown feathers were slippery and soft, but if you touched it in the opposite direction, you would feel a tingling sensation in your hand.

It turns out that physical release alone is not enough.

Only by releasing the magic power and controlling it can your body enter the growth stage.

These feathers are the best proof.

No wonder no matter how hard I exercised and released my magic power in the past few years, it didn't work.

It turns out that if it is not used by oneself and one cannot control it, it is just like a container that is opened and poured out when it is full. It is useless.

What you need to do is to make the gas and liquid in the container flow at the same time for it to be useful.

Gellert was so clever, no wonder he gave me a wand like this.

Agarth praised Grindelwald in his heart.

Then, he said to Kaka: "Kaka, don't bother me from now on, I want to have fun."

"You just need to bring me food, that's all."

Kaka nodded and saw that Agas was immersed in his own world as usual. After quietly cleaning the room, he found a corner to sit and stared at Agas.

Kaka can't leave and has to stay here to look after his little master.

He leaned in the shadow of the corner, making no sound, not disturbing Agas, and his bright eyes remained motionless.

The next day was Saturday.

The third day was Sunday.

Day 4, Monday noon.

This was the third day that George and Fred hadn't run into Agassi, including this morning, when they had a Quidditch flying lesson with the Slytherins, and they didn't see Agassi either.

Fortunately, Mrs. Hodge did not take roll call in this class.

Similarly, today's Slytherins seemed to have forgotten the existence of Agas, and no one reminded the teacher that there was one person missing from the class.

George and Fred pushed each other to Professor Snape's office.

Fred mustered up his courage, reached out and gently knocked on the office door.

But no one responded.

George got anxious and knocked on the door a few more times.

"Professor, we have something to ask you."

"Bang bang bang!"

"You two better be okay."

A low voice came from behind the two of them.

The two of them turned around suddenly and saw Professor Snape coming back with a pile of papers and a gloomy face.

George subconsciously glanced at the name on the parchment scroll: "Percy Weasley."

Gryffindor's paper!

No wonder his face was so dark, he secretly complained in his heart.

"If you're just here to peek at the test paper, you'd better get out of my sight now."

Professor Snape's tone became even colder when he noticed George's gaze.

"no!"

"We want to ask you if you know where Agas has gone."

"Agas has not been in the auditorium for three days."

"He used to never miss a meal."

Professor Snape narrowed his eyes slightly and casually called out to a Slytherin who was passing by.

"Is Mr. Lingle in the dormitory?"

"Professor, he hasn't left the dormitory in the past few days, and there are always explosions in the dormitory." The Slytherin said this with a look of complaint on his face.

Coincidentally, the student that Professor Snape stopped happened to live next door to Agas.

Every day they would be awakened by the explosions coming from Agas, sometimes in the middle of the night, sometimes in the morning.

However, in the past few days they also saw the attitude of the purebloods towards Agas, which made them dare not cause trouble for Agas.

Professor Snape's face became even uglier when he heard him say that.

He threw a pile of papers into the student's arms and said, "Put them on my desk."

Then he turned and walked towards the Slytherin dormitory.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A series of chaotic explosions were heard through the dormitory door and reached the ears of Professor Snape who was standing at the door.

Professor Snape stood at the door, took a deep breath, and exhaled the gas through his nose.

He raised his hand and slammed it hard on the door.

"Open the door!"

The sound from inside the door suddenly stopped, and then a burst of inarticulate voice came out.

"Open the Alaho hole!"

Professor Snape, who was impatient, forced the door open.

He pushed the door open violently.

"Hi! Professor! Good afternoon!"

He saw Agas, with messy hair, tattered clothes and dark eyes, stretching out his hand to greet him. Behind him was Kaka, who was busy packing a bunch of things.