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

Harry held the Philosopher's Stone in his hand, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Voldemort disappear. Then his eyes went dark and he fainted on the ground.

And at the last moment before he fainted, he vaguely saw a person in Slytherin house uniform walking towards him.

Agas walked over to Harry and squatted down. With his gloved hands, he took out an empty medicine bottle and a black box from the ring.

The wand in his right hand was placed on the scar on Harry's forehead, and a stream of black blood flowed from the scar into the medicine bottle.

Not only that, Agas swiftly took a piece of flesh from the scar and put it in the box.

When everything was packed up, "Abu!"

The Phoenix Abu jumped out from Agas's shoulder, flew towards Harry, clasped Harry's fingers with her claws, and then disappeared into the room with Harry.

"Why aren't you coming out yet?" Agas rolled his eyes at a corner of the room.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald, who had been in the corner and watched the show from beginning to end, came out.

Both of them looked disgusted.

"Albus, I have to say that your student is better than you and me in studying the soul."

Grindelwald saw the black soul easily escape from the barrier he had set up.

"What a pity." He sighed.

Dumbledore's expression darkened.

"It's not a pity. What we need to know now is how many Horcruxes he has."

Dumbledore looked at Argas, "We destroyed the locket and the tiara."

Agas rolled his eyes and pretended to be well-behaved: "Albus, there is still the ring."

When Dumbledore heard what Agas said, his eyes narrowed. He looked at Agas and whispered, "I almost forgot about the ring, Agas, the remains of the ring."

Agarth stood opposite Dumbledore. Grindelwald was completely blocked by Dumbledore, and no matter what he said, Agarth could not see it.

Of course, even if he saw it, Agas would pretend not to see it.

So, Agas pretended to be a good boy and said honestly: "Didn't Gellert tell you that the ring was blown to pieces by me. When Aunt Wenda found me, I had no feathers left."

After Agarth woke up as a phoenix, he was at Dumbledore's house, and the first people he saw were Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

Seeing that Dumbledore's face was getting darker and darker, he hurried forward and took Dumbledore's arm.

"It was during the holidays when all the feathers were gone."

"Really?" Dumbledore said quietly.

"Isn't it playing with fire?"

"That's right. The flesh and blood served as a fuse, crushing the bracelet with the Fiery Rune engraved on it, and the ring exploded with a bang."

It’s just a pity that the magic runes on that bracelet were engraved completely by me first.

Since then, it has never been carved again.

Argas danced with joy as he described to Dumbledore the explosion in the basement of Nurmengard that day and the heat he felt as he leaned against the door.

Along with the ups and downs of Agas' voice, there was also his spirited look.

The smile on Dumbledore's lips gradually deepened, and the quiet pool in his eyes was like a stone falling into it, startled and causing ripples that could not calm down for a long time.

"Agarth, thank you." Dumbledore gently placed his palm on Agarth's head.

If it weren't for Agas, the rest of his life might have been like what Gellert predicted, falling from the tower and dying.

"But I have to tell you one thing, Severus is at the door."

Dumbledore pointed to Snape, who had been standing by the door waiting for a long time.

"You have to give Harry an explanation for what happened to him."

Me? To Snape?

Agas widened his eyes in disbelief and pointed at his nose.

"Albus, are you mistaken? These were all designed by you..."

Before Agarth could finish his words, he saw Dumbledore turn around, with a stern look on his face and a sneer on his lips. He grabbed Grindelwald by the collar and Apparated out of the room.

Quack, quack, quack! Wonderful!

Agas swallowed the words he had not finished saying and raised his hands to applaud.

You've got this day, Gellert.

Agas will never forget the dirty water Grindelwald threw on him during the time when he could not transform into a human.

"When you're done, get out of here."

At the door, Snape, who had been listening to the noise in the room, snorted coldly.

Agarth cleared his throat, walked out of the room, and saw Snape who was cleaning up the remaining potions on the table.

"What's going on Potter?"

"He had a fierce battle with the Dark Lord and fainted due to exhaustion."

Apart from fainting, the boy was not injured.

The so-called magic of love that Mrs. Potter had cast on him would not disappear until he reached adulthood.

How could Voldemort do anything to him?

As soon as Agas finished speaking, Snape covered his left arm tightly.

His face looked very ugly. His originally pale face now had no trace of blood.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "The Dark Lord is not dead after all?"

"You have been staying here all this time, isn't it because you know he is not dead?"

Agas didn't think that he was the kind of person who could endure ignorant students and the boring life day after day and year after year.

If he didn't know that Voldemort was not dead at all, he would come back sooner or later and would definitely seek revenge on Harry Potter.

And Harry Potter will definitely go to school, so he must stay in Hogwarts, stay in this place, and protect the child of his beloved.

Such a person can go anywhere.

Why should I just be a small Potions professor?

Snape touched the Dark Mark on his left hand, which had just darkened in color but now faded.

"Dumbledore is using Harry to lure the Dark Lord to school?" This was Snape's guess.

The Philosopher's Stone can grant people immortality. This year, after Harry Potter entered school, the news that the Philosopher's Stone was in Dumbledore's hands spread throughout the entire wizarding world.

If Dumbledore wanted to hide something, it would be easy, unless he didn't want to hide it.

Agas looked at Snape in silence.

Agarth was well aware of Dumbledore's plan for Harry.

Snape didn't expect to hear any news from Agas' mouth, and he left the room with heavy steps.

"Professor Snape." Agarth called him, "Albus can protect Harry very well."

Snape sneered.

"Trolls, Quirrell, and the resurrected Voldemort." Snape didn't look back. "If these things appear on campus, can Dumbledore guarantee the safety of every student?"

“Not everyone is a savior.”

“Not everyone has someone to protect them.”