Operation: Take Dad to Meet Mom (and Hope They Don’t Duel)

"Song Chung!" a loud shout came from behind.

The moment Song Chung turned around, a huge fist rushed into his left eye socket with a "swish".

Before Song Chung could react, another punch came at his chin. Song Chung dodged and moved back to the side, then raised his right hand and swung forward.

"A sneak attack is not something a member of the Song family would do." The visitor was angered by Song Chung's words.

"You dirty fellow, if it weren't for Grandpa protecting you, I would have killed you, a bastard."

"I warned you not to mention this word in front of me." Song Chung punched the man in the stomach. A flash of blood rushed to his eyeballs, dyeing Song Chung's entire eye sockets red.

"Bastard, get out of the Song family!"

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"Shut up!" A righteous roar came from Agarth's mouth while he was sleeping. Kaka, who was standing aside, looked nervously at the little master on the bed.

"Master, the young master said something in Chinese." Kaka looked at Grindelwald who was preparing a potion next to him.

"Kaka, wake him up." Grindelwald stirred the potion in the pot while flipping through the book at hand. 'There was a problem with the magic stabilizing potion. I don't know if it was because Agarth took too much. Recently, Agarth's demand for stabilizing potions has increased.

What exactly was the problem?' Grindelwald frowned and closed his eyes to think, but he found that his innate ability could not tell him the answer.

In the future scene, all you can see is Agarth wearing a Hogwarts school robe and standing next to the old bastard, smiling innocently.

'Bastard, this little bastard has never smiled at me like this before.' Grindelwald exhaled angrily and angrily put the potion, which had already entered the final stage, into the bottle.

"Master, the little master won't wake up no matter how much we call him." Kaka grabbed the tattered clothes on his chest, worried and scared, and said to Grindelwald tremblingly.

"Get out of the way." Grindelwald stretched out his right hand towards Agarth, and a stream of water appeared from the air with a "puff!" sound and shot into Agarth's cursing mouth. The water flow did not stop until the water flowed out of his mouth and Agarth made a choking sound, as if waking up from a dream.

"Cough cough cough." Agarth opened his eyes wide in a daze, coughing and pointing his index finger at Grindelwald in a reproachful manner.

"Old man, you are committing murder! Murder!"

"If I don't wake you up, you'll fight with someone in your sleep, and die from exhaustion of magic power." Grindelwald snorted coldly and looked at Agarth, who was lying on the bed without any elegance.

'The more I look at this kid, the more he looks like that old fool Aberforth. He hasn't inherited Albus's handsomeness at all.'

"Hehehehehe, so you were saving me, why didn't you say it earlier? Otherwise, I misunderstood you." Agarth recalled the scene in his dream and smiled awkwardly.

'According to my understanding of myself, if I continue this dream, my magic power may really go riot. Damn it, my temper is really hard to control.' Agarth thought, and then thought of his body in this life, which is also quite strange. It is different from that of normal humans. It is normal to suddenly feel out of control.

After all, there are no normal people in this magical world!

'Although, I am not a normal person, but when I think about it this way, hehe,' Agarth really feels that he is a perfect match for this world!

After all, this is a world that treats human life as worthless, and a random Avada Kedavra curse can bring a person's life to an end.

Although Agarth only lived to the age of eighteen in his previous life and died in the Song family laboratory, everything went as he had imagined. The data of the entire laboratory, including those so-called experimental talents, With just a simple explosion, all the data flew in the red flames.

The Song family is a disgusting human-making factory. The people who can be seen in the open are the so-called successful human experiments, while the ones that cannot be seen, such as Song Chung, who can only be trapped in the laboratory and used as a subject for experiments, are the so-called failed experiments.

The Song family is committed to transforming human blood, hoping to find the most suitable secret for human longevity and health through the combination of human and animal species.

Song Chung is the only one who survived among the experimental subjects.

Of course, it is what the Song family calls a "bastard", which is quite consistent with the description.

Perhaps fate was too kind to Song Chung. As he grew older, his family discovered that the blood in his body had mutated, which would have a further impact on the development of human race research. So with Song Chung's limited life span, he could only stay in the laboratory, where people frantically took blood samples from him.

However, because Song Chung was too special, the Song family's care for Song Chung also led to their death.

An entire family was burned to death in the laboratory.

Perhaps in this life, maybe God really thought that Agarth had done good things in his previous life, so he rewarded him with a world suitable for the survival of a madman.

"What are you thinking about? Drink it. I need to think about how to help you learn to control your magic." Grindelwald handed the bottle of medicine in his hand to Agarth, looked at Agarth's ruddy face, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was in good health.

"Dad, this potion is grape-flavored. It's delicious."

Agarth squinted his big eyes in comfort as the sweet taste of the potion moistened his mouth.

"But to control my magic power, you just need to teach me how to cast spells, so that my magic power won't go riot because it's too much."

"Idiot! You are not yet an adult. Using magic carelessly will cause the depletion of magic power, which will make it easier for you to become a Squib." Grindelwald glared at Agarth, annoyed at his carelessness.

"But you reminded me, if my memory serves me correctly, there is something that can help you control your magic power."

However, the owner of that thing is in England.

Grindelwald turned his back to Agarth, thinking about how to get the things from that person. He was afraid that even if he got the things, Agarth would be exposed to this person. Agarth was not suitable to appear in Dumbledore's eyes at the moment.

'It's really distressing.'