[HP+ Fantastic Beasts] Fallen

Almost knowing what Riddle was thinking, and with that embarrassing kiss from Mimigrass in front of him, Abu didn't know whether he should agree to him or not.

"I..." Just as she was about to speak, Teresa screamed from the snack table on one side.

She covered her eyes, blood dripped from between her fingers, and in front of her was a broken glass.

"Sorry, I'll take a look." Riddle frowned slightly, and rushed to Teresa. Teresa looked seriously injured, and a small pool of blood had already accumulated on the ground.

The professors also rushed over upon hearing the sound, and Slughorn took out a small bottle of white rice, but Teresa tightly covered his eyes and tremblingly refused to let go, he couldn't do anything.

Seeing this, Riddle took Bai Xian, squatted down, and softly comforted her.

Teresa gradually relaxed, and Riddle guided her to take her hands down.The long, deep scratch over the eye was revealed.

He applied Bai Xian to the wound, and although Teresa couldn't help but groan hoarsely in pain, fortunately, the bleeding stopped quickly.

Dumbledore turned a chair into a floating stretcher, and carefully helped Theresa onto it.

"Professor Slughorn, you and Mr. Riddle take this poor girl to the infirmary, and we are here to find out the reason."

"it is good."

Dumbledore took off his wings and tentacles, bent down to carefully examine the fragments of the glass, and his expression became serious instantly. He raised his head and looked around at the students, "A man-made, targeted powerful explosive spell, this is very bad The incident, if unlucky, may even be fatal. I and other professors will thoroughly investigate this matter and will not tolerate it. I hope everyone understands and cooperates."

Since the caster was very cautious, no one noticed the assailant, so the professors could only check the wands of the students present one by one.

Abu looked at the small pool of blood on the ground and fell into deep thought.

The perpetrator chose to cast a spell at such a crowded party, either because he wanted to create chaos, or because something stimulated him.

It stimulated him... The only thing is, that person was infatuated with Riddle, so he hated Teresa who became Riddle's dance partner?

Abramovich looked for Legris subconsciously, and found Slughorn inspecting her wand while she crossed her chest and sneered.

"Flash back to the previous curse!"

The last spell cast by the wand of Legris was a "whirlwind".

Isn't it Legris?Who else?Could it be that someone else was so madly infatuated with Riddle that he hit him so hard?

"Give me back my wand! Let me go!"

Everyone looked at the boy restrained by Principal Armando—that was Legris' dance partner today, Harrison Albert.

"Mr. Albert, why did you hurt Theresa?" Armando handed Albert's birch wand to Dumbledore, "Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

Unexpectedly, Albert laughed lowly as if lost in his soul.

"Theresa...haha Theresa! She's so beautiful, why would you want to put that bastard Riddle back? Why can Riddle have her, but I can only be the dance partner of that shrew Blake?"

Legris rushed up before everyone could react, slapped Albert hard, and spat at him, "Trash!"

Seeing Legris pick up the wand in disbelief, Arcturus stepped forward and held her in his arms, put away his usual gentle expression, and said to Amando seriously: "Sorry, my sister is also short of breath, I will first Take her away. But a girl from the Black family was humiliated in public, and I hope to give us a reasonable answer later."

Armando nodded wearily, sighed and said to Albert, who was bound by the confinement spell and looked crazy: "I think, we need to let your parents come."

The next morning.

"Abu, did you know? Albert was fired." Anita sat lightly beside Abu with the book in her arms.

"As expected," Abu swallowed his breakfast bread, "admitting that he is the perpetrator, and the evidence is solid. Such a bad behavior is very serious in itself. Besides... the Black family is also putting pressure on it, right? If he wasn't an underage wizard, he probably would have gone on a trip to Azkaban for a few days now."

Warren took Anita's book and put it in his bag, and whispered, "I didn't expect him to be so crazy, even crazier than your cousin Legris, and he is still a normal person."

"I remember Legris scolding him during the opening dance?" After taking a sip of milk, Anita continued, "Did you get stimulated?"

Wiping his mouth, Abu said lightly, "It's possible, although this matter has nothing to do with us, but," he amplified his voice, scanning the Slytherin students on the dining table, "All The parties involved are all from our house, especially Harrison Albert, who is the culprit of this vicious incident and a disgrace to Slytherin.

"I hope that similar things will not happen in the future. If you can't even control your emotions, then go back to your mother's arms early!"

The Slytherin table fell silent, the students stopped whispering and bowed their heads.

"Come on," Abu said, turning to Warren and Anita, "to class."

Warren and Anita followed Abu to the classroom where the class was held. Most of the people hadn't had breakfast yet, and the corridor was extremely empty.

"Wow, Abu, it's rare for you to be so serious, super cool!" Anita smiled and took Abu's arm, "I'm going to fall in love with you."

"No, Anita, please don't," Abu reluctantly took Anita's hand off his arm, "Look at the look in Warren's eyes, I'm really afraid that he will kill me in the middle of the night."

Warren made a "super fierce" expression in coordination.

Anita chuckled.

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The events of the Halloween party have temporarily come to an end.

Since the bleeding was stopped in time, and she was quickly treated by Mrs. Maggie, Teresa was fine, but her eyes still felt a little uncomfortable, and the deep scar also needed to take a scar-removing potion for a period of time.

But during this period of time, the atmosphere in Slytherin College was somewhat dignified, and Teresa, Riddle, and Legris also received some extra attention.

Riddle and Legris have long been used to other people's gazes. Poor Theresa, who has always been a little cowardly like a rabbit, this series of things is really a disaster for her.

"What is this?" Abu picked up the invitation letter on the table.

[Little Mr. Malfoy:

You are cordially invited to join Theresa's Rehab Banquet at the Slug Club this Saturday.

Your old friend Horace Slughorn]

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