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

Agas returned to the room and placed the wooden ring belonging to Grindelwald casually on the table.

He looked at the wooden figures on the second row of his bookshelf.

One of the little men had a square face and his body was covered with cracks.

Agas's face looked extremely ugly. He stretched out his hand and held the little man in his palm.

It could be seen that the body of the little man was no longer solid. Agas felt that if he just exerted some strength, the wooden man would turn into ashes.

"Rhinno."

He murmured softly.

He walked to the window of the room and looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald who were discussing something.

Both of them looked equally ugly.

Then, the two left home together.

After the two men left, Agas put the little figure into his ring, then looked back at the six little figures on the bookshelf.

He thought about it, ran forward, and put the six little men into the ring.

After looking at Agarth's room, Dumbledore and Grindelwald came to the Burrow.

I saw Mrs. Weasley who looked worried and nervous.

"Molly, haven't Arthur and the children come back yet?"

Dumbledore patted Mrs. Weasley's shoulder gently.

After he finished speaking, Mrs. Weasley's eyes turned red.

"After I saw the news in the newspaper, I have been waiting for them to come home."

"But Arthur hasn't replied to my letter yet."

"Don't worry, they will be fine."

As they were talking, noisy sounds came from the door of the burrow.

Mrs. Weasley was the first to run out and saw the children in a state of disarray.

"Thanks Merlin!! You all got back safely."

She hugged the children one by one, then looked at George and Fred with red eyes: "I really shouldn't have done that. I even said that to you before you left."

Mrs. Weasley was disgusted by the things George and Fred were tinkering with all the time.

When George and Fred took their own creations to the World Cup, they found their own things and threw them away.

"Oh of course, it breaks my heart." Fred clutched his heart.

"But if Molly is willing to give us a hearty lunch." George put his arm around her shoulders.

"We will forgive you." The two of them sang in unison, making Mrs. Weasley, who had a sad face, laugh.

"Alright kids, go enjoy your lunch, I've been preparing it."

Mrs. Weasley noticed the expressions of the adults present, and sent the children to the dining room, then took the adults to the resting area made by Agast in the garden.

"Where's Sirius, Remus, and Arthur?"

The first thing she asked about was the safety of her husband.

"Don't worry, Molly. Arthur is fine. He just went to the Ministry of Magic to deal with some aftermath."

Lupin wiped the dirt off his face.

"That bunch of disgusting and dirty things, they kill wizards and Muggles at will, I really want to catch them." Sirius slammed the table angrily.

The table was made of wood, and the force bounced back onto his palm, making him grimace in pain.

"Professor Dumbledore." Lupin looked at Dumbledore, who had been silent.

"Why did those guys who were so timid after the Dark Lord's death suddenly become like this yesterday?"

Dumbledore looked at the people who were looking at him.

"You all have ideas, don't you?"

"He is indeed not dead."

"Without his instructions, how dare his followers do this?"

"Impossible!" Mrs. Weasley shouted.

"He should have died that night!"

Mrs. Weasley, who had experienced the Voldemort period, could not imagine how dark the wizarding world would have fallen into if the Dark Lord had not died.

"He will definitely come back to seek revenge on Harry!"

Mrs. Weasley paced back and forth anxiously. She had long regarded Harry as her own child.

"Molly." Dumbledore's blue eyes soothed her emotions. "Gryffindor is never afraid of these things."

"Our children, too."

The atmosphere became very depressing.

Lupin closed his eyes and opened them again.

"Fifth grade Oakles is dead."

"When I taught them Defense Against the Dark Arts, this child was the strongest in Slytherin."

"In that green light, I had no time to save this child."

There was a strong sense of guilt in his tone.

Even though he was prejudiced against Slytherins, he had to say that Oakles was a different child.

A child who never talked to him without prejudice, even though Rheino knew his identity as a werewolf early on.

"He is not dead." Grindelwald thought of Rheino who was in deep sleep.

"Impossible, no one can escape from the Killing Curse."

Sirius didn't believe this, and likewise, he didn't care about the dead Slytherin brat.

He stared at Dumbledore: "Albus, if that man comes back to life, will he come looking for Harry?"

"Will Harry be in danger?"

Dumbledore lowered his eyes and thought quietly.

He looked at Sirius, who was full of worry, and said, "Sirius, please don't come into contact with Harry again in the near future."

"We are going to send Harry back to the Muggle world."

"Only there can Lily's protection of him be effective."

"Harry is more dangerous when he's with you guys."

"No! You have no idea how Harry's relatives treated him!"

"But he can only protect himself by staying with Mrs. Dursley."

Dumbledore's sharp, determined gaze pierced Sirius's eyes.

"Sirius, Lily can only protect Harry until he reaches adulthood. Only after he reaches adulthood will he truly need our protection."

Sirius had no reason to object.

He could only respond dejectedly: "How can we guarantee that everything is normal in the Muggle world?"

On the other side of the tree, the children, who could hear everything the adults said clearly using the listening device made by Agas, looked at each other in bewilderment.

Several people looked at Harry, who looked pale.

"Harry, are you okay?"

During the riot last night, Sirius fought back against the Death Eaters like a madman.

Only the careful Lupin protected Harry until he left. Among all the people, only the two of them saw with their own eyes how Rhinoceros fell to the ground after being hit by the Killing Curse.

"I saw Oaklis fall to the ground in an instant under the green light."

Harry's tone was low, "They said Oakles was still alive, but that's impossible. He stopped breathing in an instant."

"I can't wake him up even if I call him."

"Nothing will happen to him." George said with certainty, touching the necklace around his neck.

"Besides, didn't Mr. Grindelwald also say that Rheino is okay?" Fred laughed dryly, but soon fell silent.