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

Chapter 142 Handsome young man

"When will Agas wake up?" George said in a low voice.

Fred shook his head. "I envy Agas."

"What are you envious of?" Leino didn't understand.

"I envy him, he doesn't have to go to class."

"..."

"What a pity! If Agas doesn't wake up, he will miss the Quidditch tryouts."

Fred's eyes lit up when he talked about this.

"I don't think he can compete in his current size."

Leino added.

Then everyone's eyes turned to Agas, who was lying on the bed and had grown up a little and looked to be about six or seven years old.

"Right."

"It's really not a good idea for him to play Quidditch at his age."

"Madam Pomfrey!"

"Madam Pomfrey! Look, his eyelids are moving!"

Rolf, who had been silent the whole time, shouted and called Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey, holding a bottle of potion, squeezed through the group of young men who came to the infirmary for a meeting every day.

Walking to Agas' bedside and observing him until she saw his eyelids move, Madam Pomfrey smiled and said, "He's almost awake."

After saying that, he poured out a whole bowl of medicine in his hand and placed it on the cabinet next to him.

He turned around and instructed a few people: "After he wakes up, make sure to watch him finish drinking this potion."

"I also have to prepare medicine for the child next to me who broke his leg."

Then, she pulled open the white curtain that blocked everyone's view.

"Cedric?"

Rolf looked at Cedric, who was wearing Hufflepuff robes, sweating and smiling on the bed.

"Hey, Rolf."

Cedric rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.

He entered the infirmary an hour or two earlier than Rolf and the others, but because the reason for entering the infirmary was too stupid, he subconsciously pulled up the curtain and dared not say a word.

Little did he know that he was pulled away by Madam Pomfrey.

"Okay, kids, let's talk about the past later."

Madam Pomfrey stopped Cedric from getting up, and then said to Rolf, "Mr. Scamander, please help me get the medicine bottle from the cabinet next to me."

Rolf nodded, taking the bottle in his hand and handing it to Madam Pomfrey.

"Cedric, how did you hurt your leg?"

George moved closer to take a closer look and saw that the broken leg was twisted to the opposite position.

Cedric's cheeks flushed when he saw the three curious looks.

"He failed to save the man and ended up breaking his own leg."

He finished mumbling quickly and quietly.

But his voice was too soft and the children couldn't hear it clearly.

"What, please speak louder!"

Fred asked, pulling his hands up to his ears.

Rheino shook his head, moved closer to Agas' bed, and continued to observe Agas.

"I said, I tried to save someone, but I failed and broke my own leg."

Cedric said this loudly, his face flushed red.

The infirmary was extremely quiet. The few people who knew Cedric's character well didn't laugh at him, but they couldn't hide the smile in their eyes.

"Cough cough cough." Agas coughed softly and opened his eyes.

Then he saw four heads of different sizes surrounding him.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Agas raised his hand and hit each of them on the head.

"I want water!"

He pushed the men's heads aside and made his demands bluntly.

Rheino thought for a moment, picked up the bowl of medicine on the cabinet and handed it to Agas.

"Give."

"Puff!" Agas spat it out the moment it entered his mouth.

"what is this."

"A restorative potion that Severus modified specially for you." Madam Pomfrey squeezed in beside Agarth's bed and poured him another bowl.

"If you spit it out again, I'll tell Severus."

She said with a smile.

That's too much. He's worthy of being a Slytherin graduate.

Agas said secretly, but the action of taking it with his hand was very sincere.

Then drink it.

The four people who were watching, plus Cedric who was lying on his side and observing, all frowned at the same time.

This medicine looks terrible to drink.

"Awake?" Mr. Grindelwald, the assistant in the infirmary of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, leaned against the door and looked at Agarth who was half lying.

"Agas, we'll leave first." Lineno, who knew how to read people's faces, took the bowl of medicine that Agas had finished drinking, and pulled a few people next to him out of the infirmary.

When passing by Grindelwald, he bowed slightly before leaving.

"Guy, old man." Agas changed his words in time after seeing Cedric lying next to him.

Then, he stared at Grindelwald who was slowly walking towards him.

It was quite different from what I had imagined in my mind that day.

Still young.

Not particularly young either.

Stinky old man.

What on earth were you hiding from me?

Agas would not think that what he saw that day was illusory.

However, he still hasn't figured out what he saw.

Is it the future? But why can I see other people's past?

What is it exactly?

“I saw something.”

Agas suddenly spoke.

Grindelwald sat in the chair next to him.

He straightened up with interest and asked, "What did you see?"

"A lot, a lot. Seeing you get really, really old."

Agas stared at Gellert, carefully observing the expression on his face.

But it's a pity.

He couldn't see anything.

Grindelwald's expression was very relaxed, without any other expression.

"Everyone gets old, doesn't they?"

"you will not."

Agas was categorical.

"I saw a young, handsome, very pretty Albus."

"There's a handsome guy standing next to you, and he and Albus have a good relationship, but you look very old."

As Agarth spoke, he poked Grindelwald's small wound hard.

It was visibly apparent that when he heard that Dumbledore had become younger, his expression showed a hint of happiness and excitement, but when he heard Agast say that there was a handsome young man standing next to Dumbledore, his old face darkened.

"What a handsome guy."

"Maybe it's my imagination." Agas didn't answer him, but turned his head and looked at Cedric next to him.

"Hey!" Cedric waved his hand.

"I've often heard Rolf mention you. My name is Cedric Diggory."

"My name is..." Agas.

"I know. I think there should be no one in the school who doesn't know you."

Cedric interrupted.

"you...."

Agas only heard the word "you", and then saw Cedric's mouth opening and closing continuously, and he couldn't hear a word of what he was going to say next.

He turned to look at Grindelwald, or more precisely, at the wand in his hand.

Seeing Agarth's reaction, Cedric glanced at the wand in Grindelwald's hand, then wisely shut his mouth and closed the curtains on his side of the bed.