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

"By the way, you just said you wanted the same thing from me, what is it?" Newt looked up at Rocky.

"Magic control ball." Rocky restrained the smile on his face and said to Newt with a serious face.

"Magic Control Ball?" Newt licked his lips. If he remembered correctly, the last owner of this thing was a man named Obscurus.

"Young master is not Obscurus, and there can't be an Obscurus in his body." Seeing Newt's hesitation, Rocky quickly added.

"If you spend some time with the young master, you will understand why our master wants to borrow something like this from you." After saying this, Rocky nodded to Agarth, and with a "pop", he used Apparition to disappear from the sight of the two.

Seeing that the man left without even asking the question, Newt could only hold Agarth's hand and said to Agarth, "Agarth, I'm just passing through the United States this time to help the Aurors persuade this Thunderbird that suddenly appeared in the city to leave. I have to go back to the UK in two days. Would you like to go to the UK with me and live there for a while?"

"Mr. Scamander, I'll listen to you, as long as you can help me solve my little physical problem."

Agarth smiled. 'Going back to England, that would be great. I wonder if I'll have the chance to meet Dumbledore?'

"Don't worry, now that I have received the dragon egg, I will take good care of you." Newt took out a branch and motioned Agarth to hold it.

"This is a portkey. I think your body can't adapt to Apparition, so I'll have to ask you to use the portkey."

"Ugh!" Agarth felt nauseous just by hearing the word "portkey" before he even touched the branch, and he felt his intestines were wriggling wildly.

"Can't we just walk there? Don't look at me because I'm small, but I really..." Agarth didn't even finish his words before he was teleported away by the branch handed to him by Newt.

Agarth, who was becoming more and more familiar with the vision of the washing machine drum, had lifeless eyes until the spinning vision stopped and he was supported by a short-haired woman and slowly sat down on the floor. Only then did he realize that he had arrived.

The woman in front of me had big, bright eyes and looked old, but her movements were extremely agile.

The woman smiled at Agarth, then looked at Newt who appeared in the air and slowly landed on the ground, "Newt, where did you find this baby?"

"Tina, I didn't find this. It came to me on its own."

Newt smiled, walked up to Tina, hugged her and kissed her forehead.

"Thank you for taking care of him. I still have to deal with this matter with the Aurors." Newt waved his hand at Agarth, motioning him to look over.

"This is my wife, Tina, you can call her Grandma Tina, Tina, this is Agarth, um, Agarth, what's your last name?" Newt introduced here and realized that Agarth still didn't introduce his last name to him.

Agarth pursed his lips, thinking whether to tell him directly? Or tell him? Or tell him?

'But if I told him my last name was Grindelwald, I'm afraid he would tie me up in a second.

Well, let's make one up.'

"Agarth Ward Lindger, that's my name!"

"Aren't you from the Rosier family? Why does your last name sound so strange?" Newt wondered.

"Hey, my mother's last name is Rosier." Agarth thought, godmother, godmother is Vinda Rosier, this is not a lie.

"Oh~" Newt and Tina looked at each other, and suddenly they responded in tacit understanding.

Agarth looked at the expressions of the two and knew that they probably arranged some bitter and vengeful background story for themselves.

"Okay, go and get busy. Leave this to me." Tina pushed Newt and turned to Agarth. "Agarth, are you hungry? Let's go. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Agarth nodded happily. He had been hungry for a long time. He was woken up early in the morning, smuggled into the United States from a long distance, and vomited twice on the way.

Which time traveler could be as miserable as him.

Newt looked at Tina and Agarth leaving, then he took out the coin from his shirt pocket and slowly stroked the coin in front of him with his calloused right hand. This coin was given to a young man who saved his life when he was in the Fire Dragon Training Ground.

'What was the young man's last name? What was it? Lindger? It didn't seem like it. This last name was so rare. This should be the first time I heard it. Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I still have to go to the Ministry of Magic.'

When Newt returned home again, it was already dark. He saw Tina curled up on the sofa in the middle of the living room, reading a newspaper, and a little kid was lying on the small sofa next to her.

"He fell asleep?" Newt asked softly.

"Agarth said he wanted to wait for you to come back, but he was too tired and fell asleep after waiting with me for a while." Tina smiled and patted the seat next to Newt.

"This child does have some physical problems. You can guess how old he is." Tina looked at Agarth with gentle eyes.

Newt took one look at Agarth's figure and rubbed his chin, "Five?"

Tina frowned, "Even you think he's only five years old?"

"Isn't it?"

"Agarth told me that he is eight years old this year. If nothing goes wrong, he will be able to go to magic school in three years."

Newt's eyes widened, and he hurried to Agarth's side, gently lifted the blanket covering Agarth, looked at Agarth's body under the blanket, which was smaller than that of a normal five-year-old child, and turned back to ask Tina in disbelief.

"Did he really tell you that he is 8 years old? Born in 1978?"

"Yes, he is like an animal, his body is much smaller than a normal child, and he seems to have very powerful magic."

Tina recalled that when she was having afternoon tea with Agarth in the afternoon, a piece of dessert accidentally fell off the tea table, but Agarth reacted immediately. He just took a look at the small cake that was about to fall to the floor. The cake instantly stopped in the air and then slowly returned to the plate.

And Agarth seemed to be accustomed to this, and was extremely skilled in using the magic power in his body.

"Newt, why did you bring this child back?" Tina took the blanket from Newt and covered Agarth with it, gently soothing Agarth who was a little awakened.

"His family wants to borrow the magic control ball from me for the child to use." Newt avoided Tina's gaze and spoke in a lower and lower voice.

"Newt Scamander! Didn't you tell me that this thing is for out-of-control animals?" Tina looked at Newt in disbelief.

"This was proposed by their family themselves, so they must know what this thing is used for." Newt retorted in a low voice.