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

Agas smiled and shook his head.

"That's it!" Rolf looked at Agas in surprise.

Agas nodded, "Keep it a secret."

"By the way, little Luo Er, where do you put the bottles of medicine I drank?" Agas stretched out his hand to Rolf, "Give them all to me."

"They're all in Grandpa's tool room, but medicine bottles can't be reused, right?"

"It's okay, just wash it and it'll be usable. It's not used to hold medicine anyway." Agas shrugged.

The two of them returned to the tool room, found a whole box of empty medicine bottles, and then went to Laki together.

But Laki started to hide from Agas from a distance, covering his ears and pretending not to hear Agas calling him.

"Laki, if you don't pay attention to me, I will take action." Agas shouted until he saw that Laki was unwilling to turn around and pay attention to him, so he squinted his eyes and said.

"No." Lackey said simply.

"I'm not here to play with you. I want to borrow something from you." Agas took out a dagger and slowly walked towards the sitting troll.

"I?"

"Yes." Agas has come to Laki's feet, "Laki, I need your blood, just a little bit, in return, I will give you some too."

"It hurts, don't." Laki stretched out his hand and pinched Agas' collar.

But Agas followed Laki's outstretched hand, jumped onto Laki's shoulder, scratched his finger a little, squeezed out a little blood and put it into Laki's nose.

"You smell it first, then tell me whether you want to change it or not?"

During the month that Laki and Agas had been playing together, Laki had never cut Agas' body. But this time, Agas cut himself, and the blood that flowed out tasted extremely sweet.

Laki didn't even think about it for a few seconds before agreeing.

"Change!"

"So, it's Laki's blood that you want to borrow from him?" Rolf watched Agas bleeding. "Grandpa will be angry if he knows."

"But Laki agreed."

"But, but, what do you want the troll's blood for? There is nothing on the troll that can be used as a potion material."

Rolf stretched out his hand, but still failed to stop Agas.

However, he reached out and patted Laki's thigh and said, "Laki, I will bring you some delicious food later, don't be angry."

Laki nodded and licked his lips. He was not angry. The blood of this little thing was delicious, but there was too little of it.

"Okay, that's all."

That's all? You've got a whole box full of potion bottles, and that's a lot.

Rolf complained in his heart, but he helped Agas clean up quickly.

"What do you want these for?"

"Let's do an experiment. If my guess is correct, you can have as many wooden rings on your hand as you want." Agas restrained his smile. This way, he would bleed less.

"Is it dangerous, Agas?" Rolf asked worriedly as he looked at the wooden ring on his hand that he couldn't take off.

"It's not dangerous, it's very simple, don't worry. But, Luo Er, if any small animals bleed in the future, you can secretly collect it for me."

"Okay, but you can't let grandpa know, he will be angry." Rolf agreed. If he was asked to hurt the animals directly, he certainly couldn't do it, but if the animals bleed themselves, Rolf can still help Agas collect it.

Agas smiled and patted Rolf on the head.

"Don't touch my head! It's your fault if you don't grow taller." Rolf slapped Agas' hand heavily. Ever since this guy grew taller, he especially likes to pat his head. I don't know where this evil taste comes from.

At this time, Kaka suddenly appeared in front of them.

I only heard Kaka say to Agas: "Young master, Miss Rozier is here."

"What? Didn't Dad say he would be here tomorrow?" Agas didn't expect Rozier to arrive so soon.

"Young master, hurry up, Mr. Scamander and Miss Rosier are going to fight!"

"Let's go!" Agas didn't dare to imagine these two people together.

Grindelwald's party, especially Aunt Wenda, hates Newt who once captured Grindelwald.

Not to mention that Aunt Wenda once killed a unicorn in front of Newt.

Why did Dad let Wenda pick him up? Wouldn’t it have been better if the tall guy last time came to pick him up? Damn it.

"What on earth are you doing here?" Outside the manor, Newt and Tina raised their wands to Wenda Rosier, who was wearing a dark green wizard robe and a veil hat and had just got off a flying carriage.

"Mr. Scamander, Mrs. Scamander, good morning." Wenda didn't care about the wand pointed at him. Instead, he greeted Newt with a smile.

"Please don't mind. I just want to come and pick up Agas and thank you for taking care of him recently."

"Agas?" Newt's pupils shrank. "Is his family the Rosier family in Germany?"

Wenda smiled and did not answer Newt's question.

Agas, who came over in a hurry, looked at the stalemate in front of him, then looked at Newt with a serious expression and Wenda with a smile on his face.

I could only speak quietly: "Aunt Wenda."

"Agas?" Wenda looked at Agas in shock, whom he hadn't seen for a month.

The 1.5-meter-tall boy smiled and waved at him.

"You, you have really grown up." Wenda walked forward a few steps and touched Agas's no longer chubby little face, and patted Agas's strong shoulders.

Newt looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, and his mind was in a mess. He didn't know whether it was right to accept the egg and help Agas.

"Agas, according to Gellert's order, we have to pick you up today. Dumbledore has returned to England." Wenda hugged Agas and whispered in his ear.

Agas's expression remained unchanged, his eyes flickered, and he nodded.

He took a few steps back to Rolf, patted his shoulder, and then walked over to Newt and Tina.

After hugging Tina, he said, "Grandma Tina, Grandpa Newt, I didn't know my family would come so soon. It must be urgent. I may have to go home early."

"Don't worry, no matter who I am, I will not hurt you." Agas said to Newt who had a complicated expression.

"Let's go." Agas said to Kaka, who had packed all his things in a suitcase and was waiting nearby.

"Goodbye, little Rolf." Agas waved to Rolf before turning around and walking into the carriage.

Rolf touched the wooden ring on his hand and waved to Argas. He knew more than his grandfather, and he knew that Argas would go to Hogwarts instead of Durmstrang in three years.