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

"Really? You can't even take a joke." Agas muttered, touching his butt that was kicked by Snape.

"Isn't it just putting yourself in solitary confinement?"

"You have to ask me in a roundabout way."

"Rhetorical questions are the most annoying way of talking."

Having said this, Agas came to the lawn behind the castle, slowly approached the two disloyal traitors George and Fred, and waved his wand.

An invisible air current pushed George and Fred, who were facing away from Agas, and the two men fell forward without being able to stand firmly.

"Agas." George turned over and lay directly on the lawn.

"Snape's aura exudes that he is here to cause trouble for you. How dare we offend him?"

Fred nodded in agreement.

Agas followed and lay down beside them, sighing as well.

"I don't even know why I attracted Snape like that."

"By the way, Agas, Hagrid asked me to give you a message." Fred lay down with his legs crossed.

"what?"

"He asked you to take the lecherous dragon away."

"He said Brewster was taking advantage of Belita every day."

"Besides, the saliva stinks."

"..."

Agas closed his eyes.

He just says it.

Brewster has bad breath.

He still doesn't believe it.

Then he stood up, looked at the two people lying on the ground and asked, "How did he take advantage of Belita?"

"Whenever Belita comes out hunting, his nose is always going to smell the scent of Belita."

Rolf's voice rang out.

He had a black face and smelled bad, and he approached Agas.

"Agas, your dragon."

Agas rarely saw Rolf's face showing disdain when he talked about magical creatures.

"Your dragon eats shit every day!"

"That mouth really stinks."

"If I hadn't promised Hagrid to help him, I really wouldn't want to get close to Brewster in my lifetime."

"Just smell it, I smell like this, there's no point in cleaning myself up!"

"It stinks!"

Agas stood up and stepped back.

He reached out and stopped Rolf, who was approaching him and was going crazy.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do! Friends, I will go first."

After saying that, he ran away immediately.

As Agas was about to escape and walk towards the castle, a hole appeared in the space around him.

Fox jumped out and called out to Agas.

"Fox?"

Agas caught Fox who was flying over and stroked his wings.

"Albus looking for me?"

"Chirp~"

"Are you in a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, I'll just walk over slowly. Traveling through space is too uncomfortable."

Fox's eyes flashed with anxiety, and without consulting Agas, he bit Agas' sleeve with his sharp beak, and the two disappeared on the spot.

"Agas."

Dumbledore sat at his desk and handed a bottle of water to the dizzy Agarth.

"Albus, what's the matter that makes you so anxious?" Agas sighed.

Maybe it’s because his body has become smaller, but Agas is very uncomfortable with the door key and the Phoenix shuttle function.

This was especially true every time he traveled through space, after landing, Agas felt dizzy.

"Peter Pettigrew has escaped from prison."

Dumbledore pushed the frame.

"Oh." Agas responded as expected.

"You already knew?"

"No, I knew it a long time ago."

Agas finished his water and put the glass down.

"I told you, Albus, Peter Pettigrew must die."

"Dementors only work against wizards, but they have no effect on a wizard who would become an Animagus."

"Does Millicent Barnold think that she can get away with it by doing nothing and leaving this matter to the new Minister of Magic next year?"

At this point, Agas' eyes flashed with sarcasm.

"What she should do now is to explain to the public the mistakes made by Barty Crouch, announce Blake's innocence, and then issue a reward to catch the rat."

"Agas, the Ministry of Magic will never admit its mistakes."

Dumbledore shook his head, picked up the cooled tea on the table and took a sip, then frowned and added a few more sugar cubes.

"Then there's nothing we can do."

"I just hope that Barnold's strength is still good."

"Why do you say that?"

"Albus?" Argas looked up at Dumbledore in confusion.

He didn't believe that Albus didn't know such a simple truth.

Then he noticed Albus's finger, next to the book, in a blind spot, pointing at the portraits on the wall.

"Albus, have you ever met a kind Death Eater?"

"Besides, Peter Pettigrew is a Death Eater who is able to endure humiliation and is willing to make a living as a rat."

After saying that, Agas looked at the pile of portraits on the wall.

"Principals, aren't you going to report this?"

One of them, the principal who was obviously related to Barnold, disappeared from the picture.

"Stupid."

Agas curled the corner of his mouth.

"If we had caught and killed the mouse, we wouldn't be in so much trouble now."

"Where do you think he will go?"

Dumbledore asked.

"How can a dog be considered a good dog without a master?"

Just as Agas finished speaking, a figure walked out from the fireplace in the principal's office.

"Principal Dumbledore, I heard from Arthur that the traitor escaped from Azkaban. Is that true?"

Sirius, who was well-dressed and had gained some weight during this period, rushed to Dumbledore, stared at him, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Dumbledore looked at Sirius and nodded slowly.

Sirius was in a trance for a moment.

Then, suddenly, he slammed the table.

Yelling and yelling.

"I told you that those people in the Ministry of Magic can't be trusted!"

"It doesn't matter. That disgusting guy escaped. I will definitely catch him and kill him."

"Sirius, calm down." Dumbledore sighed helplessly.

"How can you ask me to calm down?"

Sirius growled, pacing in front of his desk.

"It's been all these years! I knew he wasn't dead, and I watched him go to jail!"

"But he has escaped now. This cowardly fellow has escaped again."

Dumbledore noticed Sirius's excitement and suddenly said, "Harry Potter."

"what?"

Sirius paused his agitated movements.

"He will definitely show up once Harry starts school."

"No! I can't let Harry be bait."

"I will kill Harry before he enters school."

"Then do you know where he is?"

"There are so many mice. How can you be sure which one is Peter Pettigrew?"

"As long as he hides in the Muggle world, you'll never find him."

Dumbledore folded his hands on the table, his eyes sparkling.

He looked at Sirius who had calmed down, "What you need to do is to recover and prepare for Harry's enrollment next year."