[HP+ Fantastic Beasts] Fallen

Riddle pulled Abu and walked into the secret passage beside him. The end of the secret passage was the top of the Astronomy Tower.

Abu raised his eyebrows. He has stayed in Hogwarts for so many years, but he has never discovered such a secret passage.

"Senior Malfoy, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The two tacitly did not mention the conversation between Dumbledore and Grindelwald just now.

It was a clear late summer night, the stars and the moon were bright and clear, which illuminated Riddle's handsome and soft young face very clearly.

Taking a closer look at Riddle who stood in front of him, who was only half a head shorter than himself, Abu found that Durmstrang had endowed him with a stern temperament.

This is the unique taste of that distant Nordic country, not like ice and snow, like a speechless hard rock in the snow and ice.

This temperament is strangely mixed with the hypocritical and aristocratic elegance and gentleness he brought out of Slytherin, which is not at all inconsistent.

In just one short year, Riddle has grown so strange.

"I heard that Senior Malfoy was selected as the Hogwarts representative team's Seeker. It seems that we are going to be rivals. It's really exciting." Riddle leaned on the fence and stared at Abu with a smile on his head.

After the Quidditch training, there was a high-intensity spell training. The soft and warm night wind made Abu drowsy. He nodded wearily, "I'm tired, let's take a step first, good night."

Riddle didn't hold back either, "Good night."

Still so cold, Mr. Malfoy.

He watched Abu walk down the stairs slowly, his back was thin and slender but as tall and proud as ever, Riddle stretched out his hand unconsciously, slowly gathered his five fingers, and held that figure and the summer night breeze in his palm.

"Tom, did your senior Malfoy hear my conversation with Dumbledore?"

"Sir, please don't call me Tom - I hate that name. Don't worry, he's not so stupid as to spread your conversation."

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Soon it will be the Quidditch match between Durmstrang and Hogwarts.

The first was a match between Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, which Durmstrang won by a large margin.

This was also expected by everyone. Most of Beauxbaton's students were gentle and love academics, and their physique alone was not enough.

Moreover, Beauxbaton's representative team paid special attention to appearance, and even took into account the graceful posture during the competition...

"Such gentleness is not suitable for Quidditch, and Quidditch is not a stage show!" The burly captain of Durmstrang's representative team commented, and then he added with a red face, "Someone knows that Beauxbaton is looking for The golfer's contact information? Her flying posture is really beautiful, just like a swan..."

Hogwarts school newspaper reporter: "...you can go to the Ravenclaw long table to find this beautiful Seeker during dinner. Alright, let's move on to the next topic, what do you think? The upcoming match against the Hogwarts team?"

"I can only say that luckily Riddle is on Durmstrang's team. He is the best seeker, bar none! With him, we will never lose."

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The game was scheduled for the afternoon. The weather was clear in the morning, but it suddenly rained in the afternoon.

The rain was not too heavy, so the game was not cancelled.

Abramovich was riding a broom to look for the Golden Snitch on the court, and the rainy weather added a lot of difficulty to this task.

Holding the wet broom handle, he took the time to cast several drying spells and water-repelling spells on himself to feel better.

He hated the wet feeling.

The rain became heavier, and Abu's cloak was blown up by a gust of wind, blocking his sight for a while.

"Be careful!" Anita hit the bludger that was rushing towards Abu in the direction of the opponent's players, and rushed into the opponent's defense line like the wind, disrupting their team.

Abu looked back at Anita, and saw that not far away, Riddle seemed to have spotted the Golden Snitch, and was quickly swooping down.

With a sudden jump in his heart, Abu drove the broom towards Riddle, and soon he would be on par with Riddle, not far from the grass——

There are no golden snitches below.

It was Riddle's fake action under the cover of the rain curtain!

Abu reacted quickly, but Riddle was obviously faster. He had already turned the direction of the broom and flew towards the front left, where the real Golden Snitch was!

He managed to stabilize the broom before hitting the grass, and Abu stared closely at the hazy golden ball in the rain, let go of his thoughts, and rushed there at the fastest speed.

He doesn't want to lose.

"Watch out Tom!" Durmstrang's players yelled at Riddle.

A Bludger flew towards Riddle, and Anita gave a smug smile on the other side of the court.

Unexpectedly, Riddle didn't turn his head back. He slammed the Bludger away with the tail of his broom and continued to charge towards the Snitch.

The Bludger hit a side post and bounced—

"Abu!"

The world was turned upside down for a while, and he fell on his back on the grass looking at the gray sky, with cool raindrops falling on his face.

A second before he fell into a coma, Abu stared drowsily at the blurry figure rushing towards him.

Quidditch is such a rude sport...

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When he opened his eyes again, the white curtains greeted his eyes, and the pungent smell of various potions filled his nose. Abu couldn't help himself, and sat up in a daze.

Hiss, it hurts.

There is a sore feeling in the back shoulder that the bones have just grown, and the sky with heavy rain during the Quidditch match comes to mind.

"Abu, are you awake?" Anita came in with a bottle of potion, followed by Warren. "Mrs. Maggie is taking care of a boy who has acute nephrotic syndrome, so let us bring the medicine for you to wake up and drink."

After Abu took the medicine, he was still a little dazed, and his long hair, which was always meticulous, fell loosely on his shoulders, looking rare and gentle, "What's wrong with me?"

"You were knocked off the broom by the Bludger. Fortunately, you were not too far from the ground at that time, otherwise it would not be a simple fracture." Anita explained the reason sanctimoniously while Abu was still in a state of confusion from the sequelae of taking medicine , screaming in his heart and secretly rubbing Abu's hairy head.

Warren who has witnessed everything: "..."

Abu was still thinking about the game in his mind, and he didn't notice Anita's hand on his head. He asked, "How was the game...?"

"Hogwarts narrowly won."

"?" There was a question mark on Abu's face. Although he was not very conscious, but as a Seeker, he was already lying in the school hospital. Why did Hogwarts win instead?

The author has something to say:

I was working on the outline two days ago, and I am not very good at writing Quidditch_(:зゝ∠)_

Anyway, sorry for keeping everyone waiting... sorry

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Thank you little angel for the rocket launcher, Bi Xinxin