"Dad!" George crossed the platform and saw Mr. Weasley at a glance, waving his hand in his direction.

"Boys!" Mr. Weasley invited them to get into his Ford.

After the car moved away from the crowd, it made a buzzing sound and flew into the air.

"Molly made a lot of food that you all like today."

Mr. Weasley glanced through the rearview mirror at the three people fighting in the back seat.

"Agas, there is someone at home who really wants to see you."

Agas thought for a moment, "Is it Mr. Black?"

"Correct answer, but no reward."

Mr. Weasley blinked, then drove the car slowly to a courtyard with towering trees.

The three people's attention was attracted by the giant tree.

Before I left, the tree was not so tall and its branches were not so dense.

Now, the dense branches have obscured the burrow, and fine snow has fallen on the branches and leaves, but the giant tree seems to have its own consciousness.

When the thick snow was about to crush the tree trunk, the tree moved slightly, and the snow covering the leaves was shaken off to the ground.

"I have to say, Agas, the big tree you gave to the Burrow has brought us a lot of fun."

After parking the car, Mr. Weasley stepped out of the driver's seat, put his hands on his hips and looked at the giant tree in front of him.

"After you went to school, the tree grew faster and faster."

"Molly was worried that the branches would crush the Burrow, so she asked me to repair it."

"But the tree seemed to have its own consciousness. The day after Molly finished speaking, we saw branches falling all over the ground."

Mr. Weasley picked up the wooden bucket filled with snow next to him, walked into the garden, and placed it next to the tree.

"Hey guys, look who's here."

The branches of the oak tree swayed slightly, making a rustling sound.

On the other hand, although the twins were shocked by the big tree in front of them, they did not follow their father.

Instead, he pushed open the door of the Burrow and shouted, "Mom, we're back. Is there anything to eat?"

Agarth, who was observing the oak tree with Mr. Weasley, reached out and touched the trunk of the tree.

A feeling of joy was transmitted to Agas' heart through his palms.

"Agas, its name is, Big Guy."

“Shuala shuala~”

The swaying branches responded to Mr. Weasley.

"Big guy, please be good and protect them."

Agas touched its sturdy body and muttered to himself.

Agas could feel the strong vitality of the oak tree.

What's more, what's rare is that it can actually understand what they say.

All I can say is that the world described in the book and the world I really live in are indeed very different in many ways.

"Arthur! Stop showing off and bring Agas in!" At the door, Mrs. Weasley, wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand, shouted at the two of them.

"Agas! My child!" The enthusiastic Mrs. Weasley immediately gave Agas a hug.

"Sirius!"

She turned around and shouted to the bedroom upstairs.

Then, a large, skinny dog ​​with black fur and several pink hairpins stuck on it jumped from the upper floor to the first floor, scaring several people.

"Hahaha, Sirius!"

Behind him, followed Ginny, who was holding several colorful hairpins in her hands.

"There are still a few that I haven't tried yet!" Ginny pouted and approached the big dog.

An embarrassed look appeared on the big dog's face, and then in the eyes of everyone, he turned into a thin, tall, handsome man with black shoulder-length curly hair and deep eye sockets.

The man reluctantly took off the hairpins on his hair one by one, and then said to Ginny: "Good girl, I'll play with you next time."

Ginny nodded sensibly, took back her clip, and smiled at Agas: "Agas, George and Fred lied to me that you wouldn't come home."

Agarth stroked her hair, pulled out a box of candy from his ring, and handed it to Ginny.

"Go play now."

Ginny thanked happily, then took the candy and shared it with Ron who was looking at her jealously.

"I want to introduce you." Mr. Weasley pulled Sirius and faced Agarth.

"Sirius, this is Agas."

"Agas, this is the wronged guy who was imprisoned in Azkaban." There was a smile in his tone when he introduced Sirius.

"Agas, I'm really grateful that you caught that traitor."

Sirius took Agas's outstretched hand in both his own.

"It's not just me, it's George, Fred and Rolf."

Agas pulled the two brothers beside him in front of him.

"We are here together to rescue you."

Sirius hugged the three of them fiercely, and the four of them huddled together.

"For many years, I dreamed of catching the traitor with my own hands, but it was not until I saw the rat that the dream came true."

He just hated why he couldn't kill the mouse immediately.

Instead, let him live in Azkaban.

"I can't breathe." Agas stretched out his hands and patted his thin but very strong arms.

You know, I was stuck right in the middle and it was so squeezed.

"Well, if you don't let go, your benefactor will be suffocated to death by you."

A gentle, somewhat helpless voice came from above the three people's heads.

Agas only felt a bony hand pulling the four of them apart without any effort.

Then, he saw a man wearing a tattered robe with patches all over it, with slightly gray hair, a pale and haggard face, and a few wrinkles on his face, who was looking at him with a smile.

"Moonface, I don't have that much strength."

Sirius protested, but obediently released his hand.

"Hello, Agas, if you don't mind me calling you that."

"My name is Remus Lupin, and I prefer you to call me Remus."

"Hi, I don't mind."

Agas looked at Lupin in front of him, noticing that his fingers were longer than normal and that there were several scars on his face.

Lupin smiled, then looked at the Weasley twins.

"Let me guess, you're George and you're Fred?"

He correctly identified both men.

but.

"You guessed wrong~"

"I'm Fred," George said.

"I'm Fred!" Fred retorted, glaring at George, and then they both looked at Sirius who was watching the show next to them.

They said in unison: "What do you think?"

"I guess you're George and you're Fred."

Mrs. Weasley placed her hands on the backs of their heads.

"Go wash your hands! Dinner is about to start."

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