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

Grindelwald looked around and saw everyone's fingers pointing at Newt.

He raised the box in his hand and looked at Dumbledore with a smile.

Dumbledore quickly snatched the box from his hand, opened it and looked at the thumb-sized egg inside.

"Agarth is okay? Is he?" He looked at Grindelwald, his eyes pleading urgently.

He was begging Grindelwald to give him a definite answer.

Grindelwald raised his eyebrows. "After the little phoenix is ​​born from the egg, it should return to the egg after nirvana, right?"

"Albus, I said some people are not as useful as me."

He tilted his chin and glanced at Newt.

Newt looked at the egg curiously, pretending nothing had happened. Under Dumbledore's cold gaze, he muttered, "How would I know that Agas is an oviparous animal, not a viviparous animal?"

Dumbledore ignored his muttering, reached out and gently touched the egg, then smiled with relief.

"Kids, do you want to take a picture?"

He looked at Rolf who was crying and gasping for breath, Lineno who was punched several times by George, George and Fred who looked embarrassed, and Harry who looked curious.

"There aren't many occasions where Agas is embarrassed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rheino, with a bruise on the corner of his mouth, took out a camera from the necklace given to him by Agas and walked to Dumbledore.

Then I held up the camera and took pictures of the egg from top to bottom, left to right.

Those who are brave enjoy the world first.

Rheino decided to use these photos to threaten Agas in the future, asking Agas to sell the things he made for him at a lower price. Really, the great Grindelwald is always so stingy.

After seeing the children finally smile, Dumbledore gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

This kind of friendship is something that Dumbledore never had when he was young. All the young Dumbledore thought about all day was improving his own strength and raising his younger brothers and sisters.

In a bush not far from them, Snape stood there quietly watching everything happening in front of him. After hearing that Agas was fine, he looked at the pinch mark on his palm and turned away.

He knew that this brat wouldn't die so easily.

*

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office.

Grindelwald coughed lightly and slowly moved his buttocks, trying to get closer to Dumbledore, who was sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face.

"Albus, I..."

"Don't talk yet, or I'm afraid I'll want to beat you out."

Dumbledore turned a page in the Daily Prophet.

Just now, after knowing that Agas was fine, he had just relaxed his heart, but Grindelwald returned to the office in front of several children, holding him in one hand and pinching Fawkes with the other.

Really! Really!

"Excessive!"

Dumbledore's ears felt hot, and he crumpled the newspaper in his hands.

"Albus, I have something even worse." Grindelwald moved closer to him and whispered, his head close to Dumbledore's shoulder, his lips brushing against his ears, "You don't know how much I love your red ears."

Dumbledore stood up with a bang and looked down at Grindelwald. "You are not allowed to enter my office until Agarth comes out of the egg."

"Fox, throw him out!"

Fox stood on his stand and moved his wings.

Didn't move.

"Fawkes!" Dumbledore shouted again in exasperation.

Fox spread his wings and buried his head in them.

Agas said: Fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed.

This is a truth that all of these magical animals know.

Twolegs are hard to understand.

Fawkes felt Dumbledore's gaze flying towards him, and flapped his wings, flying in front of Dumbledore.

Dumbledore thought Fawkes would listen to him and throw Grindelwald out.

Who knew that this guy would cry softly: "Albus, Agas said that when you are in the same room, you should stay away from each other, otherwise you will get stye. Goodbye."

Then it flapped its wings and disappeared into the room.

Dumbledore: "..."

He clenched his fists tightly, then looked down at Grindelwald, who was leaning on the sofa and looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"That stinky bird is right."

"At least my love for Agas is not in vain. He is a good boy who cares about me."

He leaned back on the sofa, reached out and gently squeezed Dumbledore's hand, then pulled him to sit next to him.

He buried his head in Dumbledore's shoulder again, and the heavy air was sprayed on Dumbledore's neck.

"Albus, it's been a long time since I've felt such a young body, and." He paused here.

Dumbledore rubbed his itchy neck with his hand and asked subconsciously, "Anything else?"

Grindelwald smiled softly, "And your young and beautiful body."

He took Dumbledore's hand, which fell from his shoulder to his waist and then back to his chest.

The two of them did not speak. The atmosphere in the room was charming. When Dumbledore finally calmed down the dryness in his ears, he spoke:

"Agas, how do you get out of the egg?"

His eyes fell on the box on the coffee table.

"I used your blood to irrigate him, input my magic power, and roasted him with dragon's breath day and night, which was how he was born."

After hearing what he said, Dumbledore's mouth twitched slightly. This method sounded unreliable.

But Agas was born.

"I think we should let Newt take a look." Dumbledore made the decision without even looking at Grindelwald's expression.

"And." Dumbledore reached out and lifted Grindelwald's chin, looking at his appearance.

"Before Agas hatches, you will transform into his appearance and help him with his lessons. There is no need to let everyone know that Agas is an Animagus."

Grindelwald said nothing, but just looked at him solemnly.

"Do you have any objections?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes." Grindelwald gritted his teeth and said, "Since I woke up, you have been talking about Agas, Newt."

"You haven't called me by my name yet."

"And let the stinky bird throw me out."

Dumbledore was speechless, "Fawkes didn't throw you."

"Gellert."

Dumbledore closed his eyes tiredly. Ever since Grindelwald fell asleep, he had been sleepless for a long time and leaned quietly on Grindelwald.

"Gellert, it's a good thing that you and Agas are both alive."

Grindelwald hugged him, with a look in his eyes that Dumbledore didn't notice.

He looked at the box with a mysterious look in his eyes. Agas was not dead, but it was not an easy thing for him to be born.