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

Godri Valley.

Dumbledore's house.

In the backyard garden.

"Brewster! Now you're not the only one who can fly."

Agas, with his big wings flashing in the air but a small body, jumped up and down in front of a Peruvian Venomous Dragon that was spewing dragon breath crazily.

Brewster panted, looked at Agas with his huge eyes, jumped suddenly, and swung his tail at the arrogant Agas in the air.

"Hey, hey, you can't hit me, you can't hit me." Agas dodged it lightly, then turned his back to Brewster and twisted his body towards it mockingly.

Below the courtyard, Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who had just cleared out a huge space in the garden, looked at each other.

"So, this is why you're not worried about Agas appearing in the Forbidden Forest?"

Dumbledore asked after a long moment.

Grindelwald coughed lightly and nodded.

"So, this is why you must make Agas return to Nurmengard."

Dumbledore pointed to the bird-man and the dragon in the sky.

Grindelwald looked at the battle and fun scene ahead and nodded.

The air became stagnant.

Only then did Dumbledore understand why the child dared to ride Buckbeak and felt no fear even when he went to the Forbidden Forest and Albania.

No wonder, no matter how anxious or angry I am, the person next to me always has an expression as if it is normal.

He watched as Agas punched Brewster, and after the punch bounced off Brewster's hard body, he continued to fly to provoke Brewster.

Dumbledore's eyelids began to twitch madly.

Fortunately, Agast was not sorted into Gryffindor, otherwise Minerva would have come to the office and talked wildly in front of him.

Fortunately, I am in Slytherin, fortunately there is Snape.

Far away at Hogwarts, Snape, who was teaching, sneezed.

Then he scolded Gryffindor, who had put the herbs in the wrong place because of his actions.

"Knock, knock." There was a gentle knock on the door of the house.

Dumbledore left the backyard garden, walked to the front hall and opened the door.

"Albus, I received your letter and rushed here immediately."

Outside the door, Newt was carrying a tattered box and talking to Dumbledore.

"Please come in. I'm worried about Agas' problem. You'll know after you take a look."

Dumbledore led Newt to the garden and pointed at the man and the dragon in the air.

As soon as he walked in, Newt felt a terrifying gaze.

I saw a strange man looking at me with a gloomy face and a pair of extremely scary eyes.

Newt stopped subconsciously.

"This is?"

He looked at Dumbledore.

"You don't remember me?" Grindelwald laughed sarcastically.

Then the magic power dissipated, revealing his true appearance.

"Grindelwald!" Newt raised his wand and pointed it at Grindelwald.

"Albus, have you rekindled your old relationship?"

Grindelwald, who was originally angry, after hearing this sentence.

Suddenly I had a better impression of Newt.

Then he smiled and said, "It turns out that there is something likable about you."

Dumbledore patted Newt on the shoulder, signaling him to put away his wand.

"Don't worry, Newt."

"At this time, we are just simple parents."

"I asked you to come here just to ask you to help look after Agas."

Then, seeing Newt's disbelief, he added:

"I won't give him the chance to do whatever he wants."

Out of trust in Dumbledore, Newt put down his wand and looked at the fierce battle in the air.

"Argas!" Dumbledore shouted at Argas in the air.

Hearing the sound, Agas avoided another attack from Brewster.

"Brewster, next time we play, I will definitely take you to meet your partner."

"Hey, hey, hey, if you dare to attack me again, I won't take you to see Belita."

Agas raised his fist threateningly.

Then, between the options of having a partner and revenge, Brewster turned around and returned to his temporary home - a sunken hole in the ground.

This is the position created by Grindelwald.

Brewster looked around his simple cave and sighed with regret. Although there was nothing glittering here, he would have a wife in a while, so he had to put up with it for the time being.

"Newt!" Agas turned and flew to Newt's side. After landing, he turned around slightly, showing off his wings.

"It's about to transform." Newt didn't even wait for Agas to get closer. He just took a rough look and came to the conclusion.

"I've rarely come across one, but Animagus is a wizard of magical creatures."

He put on a glove on his right hand and gently stroked Agas' wings. He could feel the burning sensation through the glove.

"Agas, do you know what the most important thing is when it comes to Animagus transformation?"

Newt looked at Agas with a serious expression.

Agas rubbed his chin against his shoulder, thought for a moment and said, "Can I become a human again?"

"If you say yes, it is yes. If you say no, it is no."

Newt looked at Dumbledore and the other man beside him, who also had serious expressions on their faces.

"It's about maintaining your humanity and not letting your animal nature overcome you."

"Once your will no longer recognizes that you are a wizard, you will never be able to become a human again."

"The blood of the Phoenix is ​​too powerful, and Agas is too young."

"I used to think that his bloodline was Thunderbird."

"But it wasn't until I received Albus's letter that I realized I was wrong."

"Thunderbird and Phoenix are not animals of the same level."

Agas, who had never seen an example of a failed transformation, did not quite understand the danger involved.

However, Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who had seen many failed cases of transfiguration, looked at each other.

Suddenly, the two said in unison: "Is there a way to suppress his transformation?"

Newt looked at Agas's exposed skin and shook his head.

"I know that you want to make Agas' magic stronger and control yourself better before you transform into an Animagus."

"But now, his body can't wait."

"His pores are all emitting red feathers. Maybe the transformation will happen in the next second, or tonight, or tomorrow."

Agas rubbed his chin on his shoulder again.

Rub it again.

It was so itchy that he felt like his entire body was itching.

Moreover, every pore is breathing, as if the body is being controlled by someone.

Afterwards, Agas slowly fell to the ground, rubbing his body against the ground in an attempt to relieve his physical discomfort.

"Gellert, I feel so uncomfortable." Agas felt that his organs were being squeezed and crushed.

The arms kept switching back and forth between wings and hands.

The feeling of the body being torn apart, overlapped, and rebuilt was extremely strong.

"Gellert, Albus."

Agas shouted in pain.