Time flies. Agarth has been living in Newt's house for more than two weeks and has been away from Austria for almost a month.
During the days at Newt's house, Agarth secretly contacted Grindelwald several times using a two-way mirror. Why did he do it secretly?
'It's all because of that brat Rolf!' Agarth clenched his fists.
'I always feel sleepy after releasing my magic power, so I thought I could use the time after getting up in the morning to contact Grindelwald.'
However, as soon as he open his eyes, this bad boy is waiting by the bed, and Agarth have no idea what time Rolf wakes up.
As a result, he had to report his situation to Grindelwald every time he went to the toilet.
However, it is not known whether it is because Newt once caught his father, or other reasons such as "Newt is one of the three people Dumbledore likes."
As a result, every time Agarth mentioned Newt in front of his father, he had to be very careful.
Thinking of this, Agarth touched his hair which was now tied up in a cotton hat. When he went out, the color of the hair that his father had covered himself with had completely turned red.
If it weren't for his cleverness in wearing several hats layered on top of each other, Newt would have noticed it based on his now fully grown face and hair color.
"Agarth? Agarth?" Grindelwald called out to Agarth, who was distracted, several times through the two-way mirror.
"Ah?" Agarth came back to his senses, "Dad, what's wrong?"
"You have to go home." Grindelwald said this meaningfully.
"So fast?" Agarth thought about his recent life in the UK, which was actually not boring.
'I don't go to play with Lackey every day. I will go only after my energy is restored. Rolf will accompany me with white fresh water and a bunch of recovery potions and stabilization potions.'
When Agarth was badly wounded, this kid was more nervous than himself. When Agarth was able to fight back against Lackey and pulled out Lackey's teeth with his bare hands, this kid was more excited than himself.
Although Rolf is only eight years old, he has inherited the gentleness and kindness from Newt and Tina.
And, there is Wenchet, a huge fat Kneazle.
'Even though I never fed him much, he really liked staying by my side.'
"So, say goodbye properly. I'll ask Vinda to pick you up tomorrow." After saying that, Grindelwald pressed the two-way mirror and unilaterally ended the conversation.
Agarth sighed, put the two-way mirror back into the ring, thought for a moment, and then took out a small gadget he had researched before from the ring.
Then he sat up from the chair. You know, when he first arrived at Newt's house, Agarth was less than one meter tall, but when he was eight years old, he was as tall as a four or five-year-old child.
However, Agarth, who was standing next to the desk at this moment, was 1.5 meters tall, a full head taller than Rolf.
Agarth felt the magic power flowing in his body. What Grandpa Newt said was indeed right. The faster the magic power flowed, the stronger his body would be.
'Only in this way can I keep up with the growth of magic power. Otherwise, I would not have grown up before. But now, in just a short month, the changes in my body are amazing.'
Thinking of this, Agarth's wand slipped out from his sleeve, and a red light lit up from the tip of the wand.
A lumos nonverbal spell!
'Before, I couldn't control the output of magic power very well, which resulted in the release of a huge "red ball", but now I can control the light at the tip of the wand at will.'
"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a soft knock on the door from outside. Before Agarth could answer, the person pushed the door open and walked in.
"Agarth! Grandpa told you not to use the wand, have you forgotten?" Rolf, who could look down at Agarth a month ago but had to look up slightly at Agarth a month later, frowned and took the wand from Agarth's hand.
"Rolf, I was just trying it out, but look, I can control it pretty well now," Agarth said with a smile.
Rolf knew that Agarth was talking about the surge in magic power in his body. In this month, Rolf had seen Agarth's magic surge more than once. If Agarth had not trained his body to keep up with the growth of magic power, any magic surge in this month would have cost him his life.
"Okay, why are you looking like that? I'm not dead." Agarth patted Rolf's head. "Let's go eat~"
One time, Agarth's magic power erupted after he had "played" with Lackey. At that time, Agarth, who was exhausted physically and mentally, could no longer suppress his suddenly surging magic power.
Before falling into coma, Agarth could only push Rolf, who had just accompanied him out of the box, back into the box and lock the box.
After all, every magical riot would hurt the people around him, which was what Agarth least wanted to see.
Rolf had always heard from his grandparents that Agarth was here to recuperate, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with him.
Until that day, when Agarth's magic riot was brought under control by Grandpa and Kaka, the room was in a mess, with broken walls and furniture that had turned to dust.
Including Kaka and Wenchet who are determined to save the wounded.
They all told Rolf that the right thing for his weak self to do was to return to the box.
"Grandma Tina, Grandpa Newt!" Agarth sat down at the dining table and greeted the Scamanders with a smile.
"Come here, Agarth. I have modified this Chinese dish according to your description today. Do you want to try it? Is it delicious?" Tina waved to Agarth.
Agarth glanced at the braised fish on the plate that he had been eating every day these days, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
'Originally, I just wanted to eat Chinese food, but my cooking skills were not very good. I wanted to tell Grandma Tina orally, but I didn't expect that Grandma Tina's cooking skills were not that good either.'
Braised fish is indeed braised fish.
But why do we put cherry tomatoes and cheese in braised fish, and call it sweet and salty taste?
This is dark cuisine, okay?
But Tina didn't give up and wanted to make the sweet and salty braised fish that Agarth liked, but she didn't want to! She didn't want to put sugar in it!
The cuisine must add sugar to enhance the flavor! However, Tina rejected Agarth's proposal on the grounds that Agarth likes sweets and his cooking skills are not good, and forbade Agarth to experiment on his own.
Yes, you read that right, an experiment.
Other people's cooking may burn the house down, or the food may be so black that it cannot be eaten.
When Agarth cooks, he is actually conducting a biological bomb experiment. No matter what Agarth puts into the pot, the next second, he will find that the kitchen explosion is just a small matter. The most terrifying thing is the food, which will explode with a delayed delay.
Agarth calls it, the art of explosion. ( reminds us of the hyper blondie, iykyk)
I have to say, he is indeed a child of Grindelwald, he has his own style.