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

Agas was curled up on the ground, moaning in pain. The sound was as thin as a mosquito and seemed like it would dissipate at any time.

As time went by, strange things happened - first, transparent feathers emerged from all over Agas' body, then these feathers began to gradually change color, from transparent to white, and finally from white to bright red.

Suddenly, a dazzling fire light ignited, and the intense brightness made Dumbledore and others subconsciously close their eyes.

When the bright light faded, they opened their eyes again, but were surprised to find that Agas was no longer where he had been.

"Agas?"

Dumbledore's heart tightened and he hurried forward to check.

However, all that appeared before his eyes was a pile of ashes left by the flames.

He squatted down and was about to reach out to touch the pile of ashes when suddenly a clear cry came from it.

"Chirp~"

Amidst the ashes, a small bird with a gray body and faintly visible red feathers quietly poked its head out.

He looked very small and delicate, even smaller than Dumbledore's hand.

The little bird shook its wings, tilted its little head, and stared with its round little eyes at Dumbledore, who looked like a giant in front of it.

He seemed to want to try to fly, but after flapping forward, the pair of small wings did not carry him up.

Instead, he stumbled and fell directly into the ashes in front of him.

Dumbledore couldn't help but laugh softly after seeing this scene.

He carefully reached out his hand, held the bird in his palm, then bent his fingers and gently stroked the bird's head with his knuckles.

"Agas."

"When you've had enough fun, quickly think of your wizard self and change back."

He called out when he heard Dumbledore speak.

The bird stretched out its feet clumsily and walked slowly on Dumbledore's palm.

The small body lay quietly in his broad palm, as if it had found a warm and comfortable harbor, and then rubbed Dumbledore's fingers gently, as if expressing its intimacy and dependence.

Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

However, at this moment, Newt suddenly shouted: "No!"

His voice was full of nervousness and urgency.

He quickly opened his suitcase and took out a sobering potion from it.

And without hesitation, he snatched Agas, who had turned into a bird, from Dumbledore's hand.

Then, Newt carefully placed the mouth of the potion bottle against Agas's small mouth and slowly poured the potion into it.

"Agas."

"Agas!"

Newt kept calling Agas' name.

"He can't sleep. It's his first transformation, and he has to turn back into a human."

"Otherwise, it will be very difficult to change back later."

However, the bird, which had just fallen asleep, was awakened by Newt's series of actions and sounds.

He pecked at Newt's finger with his fragile and sharp beak in dissatisfaction.

In an instant, several deep and shallow cuts appeared on Newt's fingers, and blood continued to flow out and flow down along the fingertips.

"Call him, talk to him, and remind him of you."

Newt raised his fingers slightly and pinched the bird's sharp beak, preventing it from opening its mouth.

"Agarth." Dumbledore's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Hearing Dumbledore's voice, the bird's body trembled slightly, as if it wanted to respond.

But Newt held his mouth tightly, making him unable to move.

There was a nameless anger flashing in his eyes, as if expressing his dissatisfaction and anger.

As the anger grew, a layer of scorching flames began to rise around the bird.

The flames spread rapidly, making the surrounding air extremely hot.

Newt felt a burning pain and had to loosen his grip on the bird's mouth.

However, the newly transformed bird had not yet learned to fly. The bird lost its support and fell straight from Newt's palm to the ground.

"Chirp!!"

"Shock reduction and slow down!" Grindelwald's voice came from behind the two of them.

At this moment, an invisible force quickly spread out, like a soft air cushion that held the falling bird back.

Then, Grindelwald reached out and accurately caught the bird before it fell to the ground.

"Agas?" He held up the bird and placed it at eye level.

The bird paused its fluttering movements, raised its head and looked at the man in front of it, then rubbed its head against his palm.

A pair of eyes blinked and finally fell asleep.

Newt glanced at Grindelwald.

A pair of hands wanted to snatch Agas away, but they didn't dare.

He could only look at Dumbledore.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Grindelwald rubbed Agas's little head.

"He needs time to adjust to his new body. It's not that he can't remember, but there are differences between a Phoenix and a normal Animagus."

After hearing what he said, Newt raised his hand and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He bravely moved forward again, turned Agas's little body over, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"I was just too nervous."

"Albus, it's not easy to raise a little phoenix, especially since he's not fully awake yet."

"You as fathers, fathers."

Newt stuttered over what he was about to say as the two of them stared at him.

Talking about parents, it seems, is not quite right.

Father?

Even stranger.

"As Agas's parent, communicate more with the little Phoenix, try to make him remember his identity as a human being, and then try to transform again."

"But I don't know how long it will take."

"The last Animagus I helped was a unicorn guy. It took two years for him to remember his memories."

After Newt finished speaking, Grindelwald's expression changed obviously.

If it took Agas so long to become a human, he couldn't wait.

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes." Newt nodded.

"Human-Shaping Spell, but I can't be sure that the Agas who becomes a human under this spell is still Agas."

"Two years isn't that long, compared to the eleven years I didn't know he existed."

Dumbledore didn't feel that two years was a long time. For a guy like him who had lived for a long time, the concept of time had long been blurred.

Grindelwald said nothing.

He just held Agas's hand, which was trembling slightly.

In two years, Harry Potter will go to school.

If Agas cannot wake up and become a human, it means that fate will still follow its original trajectory.

This was something he could not accept no matter what.