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

"I didn't." Agas pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

This time, he really didn't.

God knows how these wings appeared.

Was I too excited just now?

Agas thought that after reading the letter just now, he seemed, indeed, a little excited.

"Fawkes, can you help me call Minerva here?" Dumbledore put down his hand that was covering his chest and tried to speak calmly.

"Mr. Weasley, would you please go eat first?"

He smiled at the two brothers next to him.

George and Fred nodded, looked at Agas' wings reluctantly, and left the greenhouse.

"Abu, please ask Severus to come over for me."

“Chirp!” Abu’s eyes, as big as green beans, lit up.

She understands! She understands too well!

Call that black-faced monster!

This time, burn the black-faced monster's shoes.

She flapped her wings and flew away.

Who let the black-faced monster bully Agas, and then caused Agas to deduct his own rations!

A few minutes later, Professor McGonagall was brought to Dumbledore's side with a lesson plan in her hand.

The next second, Snape, with several holes burned on the corners of his robe, appeared in the room with a dark face.

Staring at the bird nesting above Agas' head.

He swore that when the bird was at its weakest after its nirvana, he would draw several bottles of her blood.

"I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

"Merlin." Professor McGonagall said in a trembling voice, walking to the side of Agas.

The angle she was standing at just now allowed her to see the dancing wings on the right side of Agas.

"Albus, you can tell me this is a joke."

She said so.

Professor McGonagall, who is well versed in Animagus, couldn't believe that a child failed to transform right under her nose.

And this child is only in the first grade.

"I'm so sorry, Minerva." Dumbledore reached out and tried to touch Argas's wings.

But Agas dodged it.

Snape then changed his position and saw Agas' wings.

He suppressed the gloom on his face, moved closer to Agas, and looked at him carefully.

What was flickering above was fire.

"Phoenix?" He looked at Dumbledore.

"Yes."

"This is the purest bloodline of our family. For hundreds of years, no one has ever inherited it. Agas is the first."

After discovering the feathers sprouting from Agas' neck, he and Gellert went looking up various books, including this trip to France.

The conclusion drawn is "atavism phenomenon".

That's why Agas was not used to the wand with a staff core. If he was not unable to control his magic power, he would not have been given a wand.

For Agas, the best way to cast spells is wandless casting.

"Minerva, this is not a failure of transformation." Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall, "He just showed some of the characteristics of his bloodline, but the lack of magic power prevented him from completely transforming into a phoenix."

"I asked you and Severus to come here to see if we can find a way to change his wings back."

Professor McGonagall pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps we could try the Humanoid Charm?"

Dumbledore shook his head.

He used this spell right after seeing it, but there was no change.

"Severus?" He looked at Snape, whose eyes were glowing.

Snape straightened up and gently patted his waist which was sore from bending over to observe.

"I know one kind of transformation that you can't control yourself."

"Werewolf," said Professor McGonagall.

Snape nodded, "I know how to make the wolfsbane potion, but I don't know what herbs are needed to suppress the phoenix's transformation like this in order to be effective against him."

"So, Headmaster Dumbledore, you know, I need time to experiment."

Snape looked at Dumbledore, his eyes seemed to say, I can do this.

"..." Dumbledore looked at the light in Snape's eyes, and then looked at Agarth who was completely clueless.

He was silent.

"Then why not just find some medicinal herbs that are useful to me?" Agas was puzzled. Is there any need to hesitate?

Just can’t find it!

Dumbledore opened his mouth, then nodded at Snape.

"Severus, Agassi is in your hands."

He thought about it and said another sentence.

"He likes sweet things, so..."

"I understand." Snape interrupted him, pulled Agas's shoulder, and said to Abu on his forehead:

"Back to my office."

Abu shuddered, and Agas quickly pushed her with his left hand.

The two people and the bird disappeared into the greenhouse.

"Albus, you?" Professor McGonagall stared at Dumbledore in shock with her eyes wide open.

Didn't he know what Snape just meant?

This meant using Agas as a guinea pig and finding a drug that would work for him.

Dumbledore patted his madly beating heart.

"Minerva, I believe Severus will not be too harsh on his students."

I do not believe.

Professor McGonagall pushed the frame of her glasses up on her nose.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Agas kept shouting.

"Shut up."

Said Snape, who was plucking the right feather of Agast with a pair of tweezers in his gloved hands.

"Professor, there are scissors." After another feather was plucked, Agas picked up the scissors on the table and handed them to Snape.

Snape glanced over.

"Vanished without a trace."

"it's gone now."

He said, and then proceeded to pluck feathers from various parts of Agas' wings.

Then, after collecting a box of feathers, he stopped.

He picked up a sharp knife from the table and handed it to Agas.

"Are you coming, or am I coming?"

"You're going to chop off my wings too?" Agas screamed in horror.

The sound pierced Snape's eardrums directly.

"Shut up."

Snape flashed the blade and scratched a part of his wing.

Then, the blood dripped along the feather into the bottle he had prepared long ago.

"Okay, considering you can't see anyone right now, but you can still use your left hand."

"The valerian in the box on the left is in batches of ten. Sort them out."

He picked up a brush swiftly and applied difficile to the wound.

After the application was completed, the brush was also scrapped.

Then, without paying any attention to Agas, he picked up a pile of today's "harvest" and walked into the small room next door.

made money.

Phoenix feathers.

And there is blood.

Snape's mouth corners were slightly raised, and his face was gentle, which was rare.

Agas's eyes followed his back. He felt that Professor Snape seemed very happy.

No way, he is actually happy even though he is in this situation?

Agas waved his right arm angrily, and then his right wing seemed to feel his master's anger, and the jumping flames sprinkled on the homework on Snape's desk.

That's it. If he was not mistaken, the one on the top was George's name.

"Clear water like a spring! Clear water like a spring!"

It was no use, the flames quickly burned the pile of homework papers clean.