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

Rolf pulled Agas up from the ground, let Agas lean against his legs, and then looked at Grindelwald and Dumbledore who were rushing over here.

Just now, the two of them happened to be in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, and they just watched the whole process of Agas turning into a human.

The two of them didn't even bother to clean up the mess on the table and hurried over.

During this period, in order to find a solution, the two of them would stay in the study and read books whenever they had time, trying to find a solution.

But there is very little information about the Phoenix. Even though the Dumbledore family has such a deep connection with the Phoenix, there is still not much information.

"Gellert, Albus." Agas grabbed Rolf's clothes with his little hands, but leaned behind him.

Why? Because Dumbledore's face was full of joy, while Grindelwald's face was dark.

The time of reckoning has come.

"Agas." Dumbledore reached out and pulled Agas out from behind Rolf. He squatted on the ground and looked at Agas' current appearance.

Then, she pinched the flesh on his face and touched his round belly.

"Just change back and it will be fine."

After saying that, his right hand was still not satisfied and continued to pinch his fat.

"Albus! I'm lucky I can still be transformed!"

Agas covered his face and dodged, with accusation in his eyes.

Then she struggled, trying to escape from his hands.

"Let's go back first." Grindelwald stood beside them with his hands behind his back.

Argas didn't dare to look up when he heard him talking, but he immediately put down his hands that were covering his face, threw himself at Dumbledore's feet and hugged his legs.

So dangerous.

"Albus, I'm so hungry." After saying that, he lost control and turned into a little phoenix again, fainting on the ground.

Dumbledore hurriedly picked up Agarth from the ground and ran into the room.

"I'll tell grandpa to come over quickly!" Rolf ran back to the room and looked for his two-way mirror in the box.

*

"So, what you mean is that he couldn't control himself and turned into a phoenix because he was hungry?"

Grindelwald sat on the dining chair and watched Agarth wolfing down his food.

"The magic power in his body is too weak to support him to become a human. Eat more and exercise more."

Newt breathed a sigh of relief.

"As his magic power increases, he will gradually return to his previous appearance."

"but."

"Can't you talk without panting?"

Grindelwald was impatient and snorted coldly.

Newt ignored him and turned his back to him, approaching Dumbledore: "The Phoenix will achieve nirvana."

"I'm not sure, Agas."

"If so, then doesn't that mean he has to start from scratch every time he achieves nirvana?"

"Poof!" After taking a sip of the soup, Agas spat out the soup after hearing what Newt said.

He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and said in disbelief, "You mean, every time I achieve Nirvana, I have to turn into a baby again?"

The baby was speaking in a childish voice in a very old-fashioned way.

"I said maybe."

Newt said this.

Then, he glanced at the oil around Agas' mouth and his round belly.

"Agas, eat less, your stomach is going to explode."

Subconsciously, Agas stretched out his two dimpled hands and hugged his belly.

"No, I'm hungry! I'm hungry!"

"This time he transformed into a little phoenix. Similarly, when he became a human, he looked like a child."

"In that case," Dumbledore said, his voice gradually lowering.

"You are not even a real phoenix, how can you achieve nirvana?" Grindelwald pinched Agast's cheeks and looked him up and down.

"What benefit did Dumbledore give you? Why don't you have any trace of me on your body?"

The more Grindelwald spoke, the more jealous his tone became.

He took great pains to create Agas, but this guy didn't look like him and didn't inherit his abilities, yet now he can transform into a phoenix.

I, on the other hand, got nothing.

It’s a waste of the magic power I put in every day.

"Again! Again! Again!" Agas mumbled incoherently, flapping his hands, trying hard to pull away Grindelwald's hands that were pinching his face.

"What's the matter?" Grindelwald released his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on his hands.

"I inherited your mind and eyes."

"Pfft." Newt laughed.

Then, under Grindelwald's cold gaze, he shrank his neck, turned and left.

He had to take his grandson home. He hadn't seen his grandson for the whole holiday. If he didn't take Rolf back, Tina would be angry.

"Ahem." Dumbledore raised his fist to his mouth.

He gave Grindelwald a reassuring look.

"What he said is also true."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he looked at Agas and said, "When you are full, go back and say hello to your friends. They spent the whole holiday with you just to wake you up."

Agas touched his bulging belly, leaned his head out to check the height of the seat, and raised his hands to Dumbledore.

“I can’t go down!”

"Tsk." Grindelwald waved his wand and lifted Agast up high. Before he could scream, there was a "bang" and he fell to the ground.

"......" Dumbledore was stunned for a moment.

He glanced at Grindelwald again, who was smiling and looking very proud.

She whispered, "Be gentle."

"He's still a kid."

Grindelwald raised an eyebrow, walked forward and lifted Agarth by the collar.

"Does it hurt?"

Agas, who was hit on the ground with his face, was in great pain: "......"

Agarth looked at Grindelwald in front of him.

She reached out, raised two fingers, and poked them hard into his nostrils.

"I've already told you! I look like your heart and eyes!"

"You still don't believe it!"

"Do you believe it this time?"

"The small-minded kind!"

"The kind that will take revenge if there is a grudge!"

Dumbledore suppressed his smile and went forward to rescue Agarth from Grindelwald.

He gave Agas a light kick on the butt and said, "Go now."

Then he stopped the angry Grindelwald and held his hand to comfort him.

"You know Agas's character, why do you still provoke him?"

"You were the one who cared about him the most before, and now that he has recovered, you are still angry."

"Besides, didn't you notice that after he turned into a doll, his mind also became smaller."

Grindelwald suppressed the anger on his face and rubbed his nose gently.

Then he looked at Dumbledore helplessly and said, "Albus, wait until you have experienced the childhood of Agas, then tell me this again."

After all, when Agas grows up, he will control his temper, but when he was a child, he would not do that.