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

Chapter 143: We Will Always Get Old

"So, what is this handsome guy?"

"A handsome guy with glasses."

"I have great admiration for Albus."

Agas is lying with his eyes open.

He was not wrong, the Savior did have great admiration for Albus.

Besides, Harry Potter is indeed a handsome guy wearing glasses.

Those green eyes are really beautiful.

Grindelwald looked at Agarth without saying anything.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Is the Albus you see really young?"

Agas nodded.

Then, a soft laugh was heard coming from Grindelwald's mouth.

"Agarth, you know, I always wondered why you look so much like Albus and inherited the blood of the Dumbledore family."

"Now it seems that you still look like me."

Then he suddenly stood up and pinched the fat on Agas' cheek.

A pair of strange eyes stared at Agas's eyes.

"Agas, you haven't looked in the mirror since you got up, have you?"

Agas nodded.

Grindelwald pulled out a small mirror from a nearby drawer.

Then handed it to Agas.

Agas gave Grindelwald a strange look.

Then he took the mirror and held it to his eyes.

Through the mirror, Agas saw a strange silver spot appearing in his deep blue left eye.

And that silver light, under Agas's gaze, actually grew bigger and bigger, gradually occupying the entire pupil of his left eye.

At this time, one side of Agas's eye had a deep blue pupil, while the other side was silver.

"G-Gellert."

Agas slurred his words, pointing to his left eye, "Why did it become like this?"

"Isn't it like me?"

Grindelwald smiled, stepped back to his chair and sat down with his legs crossed.

"No matter what, the magic power I have injected over the years, as well as my blood, should play its due role."

"But it's a little different." Grindelwald frowned and looked at Agarth.

"The future you see with your eyes is different from the future I see with mine."

"What's the difference?"

Agas asked doubtfully.

"You know."

"The first Albus I saw fell from the tower."

"The second Albus was rescued from that cave by you who had turned into a phoenix."

"The third Albus died in my arms."

"The fourth one is the young, handsome, and beautiful Albus you mentioned."

"So, Agas, are you sure, did you see, young Albus."

His gaze was as calm as dead water and as deep as a valley, leading Agas to tell the truth.

"Yes." Agas nodded.

"Don't you mind that you, the old, wrinkled, pale face, don't match the young Albus at all."

For some reason, seeing Grindelwald not caring about him at all, Agas felt a rare resentment that he had never felt before.

"I said, people always get old."

Grindelwald stood up and patted Agarth's head.

"Agas, you seem to have grown up a little bit. You look like you will change back soon."

Then, the man brushed off the non-existent dust on his body and turned away.

Lying on the bed, Agas, with an expressionless face and deep eyes, slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the silver in his left eye faded away, and his two azure blue pupils began to ripple.

*

"Agas! Agas!" Rheino conjured up the ice water in his hand and poured it into the arms of Agas who was in a daze beside him.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Liannuo, if the adults hide something from you and don't tell you, will you be angry?"

Agas threw the ice water in his arms back to Rheino and asked with his chin in his hand.

Lainno touched his short hair and thought for a moment.

"will not."

"why?"

"My family will never harm me, they will only care about me."

Agas nodded thoughtfully, then raised his head towards Rheino.

He gestured for him to look at Marcus Flint, who was waving at Rheino on the Quidditch field.

"Look, that guy has been calling you."

"I really didn't expect that you would actually participate in Quidditch."

Agas originally thought that with Rheino's dull personality, he would never play Quidditch.

Who would have known that this kid would be so fierce when playing Quidditch.

Oh, this guy is a hitter.

The hand that swung the stick was very ferocious.

Rheino took off his outer robe, revealing his strong, muscular arms.

"Agas, those who are always rational and always live in the past cannot enjoy the happiness of the present."

He said this meaningfully, then got on the broom and flew towards the center of the Quidditch field.

Suddenly, his broom turned and flew back to Agas, who was about to leave. He raised the baton in his right hand and said:

"Agas, don't you want to see our training?"

"No, my happiness is not here."

Agas said calmly, without even looking at Rheino, and turned away.

What do you mean I can't enjoy happiness.

What does it mean to live in the past?

The more Agas thought about it, the quicker his steps became. Then when he turned the corner of the castle, with a loud bang, he collided violently with someone turning the other corner.

The person opposite was fine, he just took a few steps back, but Agas, whose figure had not returned to its original state, sat down on the ground.

"It's you, Agas." The person opposite stretched out his hand to Agas and pulled him.

Agas rubbed his sore butt, then looked at Cedric who was smiling innocently in front of him and said, "Cedric, where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"do not you know?"

Cedric asked back, and after seeing Agas's confused face, he couldn't wait for his answer and pulled Agas away.

"Oakles, a sophomore in your academy, will play a batsman match with Skyte, a fifth-year student, today."

"You know, ever since Oakles joined the team, you Slytherin Quidditch players have been playing very aggressively."

"But the most important thing is that his playing style is worth learning from."

Cedric didn't even ask Agas if he was willing to go, and just pulled Agas to run.

He ran to the place where Agas had just left and sat down.

"By the way, what were you going to do just now when you were in such a hurry?"

Cedric took a breath and asked Agas.

"Leave here and go study." Agas pretended to push the non-existent glasses frame on his nose and said in Snape's tone.

"Let's start!" Cedric scratched his head awkwardly, then suddenly had an idea and pointed towards the court.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Oklis!! Come on!! You're so handsome!!"

In the audience seats opposite, a group of gorgeously dressed girls were shouting.