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

Agas held the cracked wooden figure in his hand and felt the direction the figure conveyed to him.

Arrived at Hogsmeade, Grindelwald Manor.

Grindelwald thought that this matter could be kept secret from Agass, and he did not look for another place to accommodate Rheino.

Agas walked straight into the manor, and after feeling the hotness from the little man in his hand, he walked to the room in the corner of the fourth floor.

Agas never goes to the fourth floor, because the word four is not a good word for Agas.

I have to say, Grindelwald really knows Agarth.

He pushed open the door.

There was no one in the room.

Lying on the bed was Rheino, his face pale, his eyes open, staring at the ceiling.

Agas walked over to him, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"I told you, Rhinno, you can't go to the Quidditch match."

Rhinno was the first person to invite Agas to watch the Quidditch World Cup together.

Agas also advised Reino not to go.

It's a pity that he couldn't understand the fans' hearts and didn't know how important the World Cup was to someone who loved Quidditch.

Agas sighed and took out a wide-mouthed bottle.

He placed the wide-mouth bottle below his heart and pierced his heart with the magic wand in his right hand. A thin stream of bright red blood jumped out from his chest and poured into the wide-mouth bottle.

Agas didn't pull out his wand until the bottle was one-third full.

At this time, his face was already pale and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

He held the mouth of the jar against his eyes and blinked.

When he saw that it had no effect, he rubbed his eyeballs hard.

His eyeballs were rubbed until they were bloodshot, but no tears were seen falling.

Agas angrily put the cork back into the bottle.

The necklace given to Rheino only blocked the attack from the Killing Curse, the spell that directly attacked the soul.

However, Agas was unable to protect Rheino's body perfectly.

Agas did this because he wanted to fully restore Rheino's body so that his soul could survive in the body.

Otherwise, even if Rheino was saved, he would not live long.

But Agas couldn't shed tears.

Not even a single tear could be shed.

Agas complained to Reinno: "You are so lucky, kid."

After saying that, Agas took out handfuls of onions and a knife from his ring.

He held the knife, put his eyes close to the onion and cut it one by one.

Soon, Agas' eyes turned red due to the irritation of onion smell, and he shed a tear involuntarily.

Agas quickly opened the jar and caught the tear.

When the teardrops fell into the bottle, the originally red liquid instantly turned golden.

Agas waved his wand and poured the liquid in the bottle into Rheino's mouth.

At first, some liquid would flow from the corners of his mouth into his neck.

Later, Reino's body seemed to have regained consciousness, and he was slowly swallowing the liquid that Agas poured for him.

Finally, his entire face turned rosy, as if he had never been attacked by the killing curse.

On the contrary, Agas's face looked very haggard, as if he was the one being attacked, not Rheino.

After rescuing Leino, Agas sat down on a chair. As he slowly sat down, his well-fed body, which had a little fat, became thinner and thinner.

In the end, he became skin and bones.

It is not so easy to get blood from the heart.

Agas breathed slightly, feeling the weakness coming from his limbs.

Fortunately, he read a lot of books, otherwise there would be no way to save Leino.

*

Barty Crouch Jr. returned to his master.

He ignored Voldemort's strange baby appearance at the moment, and knelt on the ground, lowering his head, looking at his master with fanatical eyes.

"Master, I finally waited for your call."

"Bati, my most loyal servant, can I still trust you?"

The baby made a low hoarse sound and leaned back on the sofa, his eyes fixed on little Barty who lowered his head.

"Of course! My master! Little Barty swears to be loyal to you until death."

"very good."

Voldemort's eyes were red, and he glared at Peter Pettigrew beside him, "Kill him!"

Young Barty's grades were excellent during his time at school. Even though he was controlled by Crouch's Imperius Curse for so many years, his strength should not be underestimated.

As Voldemort finished speaking, his Imperius Curse had already taken Peter Pettigrew's life.

And Voldemort, through the dead soul of Pettigrew and his ugly corpse.

Another Horcrux was created.

A Horcrux that can transform into a mouse.

Mouse picked up the baby on the sofa and looked at little Barty: "Your father is the director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic."

"Barty, what if I want you to kill him and take his place?"

"For you, I can do anything!"

Little Barty had become a madman under Barty Crouch's years of repressive education.

Voldemort looked at his most loyal servant with satisfaction, and then thought of those guys who had not appeared after he awakened the Dark Mark.

A sneer appeared on his lips, "Some of my old friends didn't show up from head to toe."

"They all betrayed you!" Barty gritted his teeth, "Especially Malfoy. He was the first to betray you after you disappeared."

"Master, do you want me to help you kill them?"

"No no no, Barty, we have a better way."

Voldemort looked at his current body with disgust, and he thought of Malfoy's child.

A perfect replacement.

As long as Malfoy gave the child to him, he would give up his attack on the Malfoy family.

"Abu's children are still no match for him." Voldemort muttered to himself.

Voldemort, in the form of a mouse, and little Barty holding a baby behind him, appeared in the living room of Malfoy Manor together.

The mouse smiled at Malfoy, who was holding up his wand as a warning.

"Lucius, it seems you didn't recognize me."

Lucius put his wand down the moment he opened his mouth.

He knelt on the ground and looked at the mouse in front of him: "Master! Master! It's really you!"

"I knew it! You will definitely come back!"

His expression was fanatical, as if he had never betrayed Voldemort.

"Oh?" Voldemort sat on the sofa, "But why did my servants never look for me?"

"Master! You know! After you disappeared, the Ministry of Magic, under the instruction of Dumbledore, purged us pure bloods."

Malfoy's expression was vivid: "We have been looking for you for many years, and finally you are back!"

"Then you have to do something to make me believe it."

"Everything is arranged by the master."

Lucius kissed the hem of his robe, humbly.