[HP+ Fantastic Beasts] Fallen

The response from Harrison's parents soon came. The voice of the Patronus was a female voice with some pain, and it seemed to be Harrison's mother.

"Harrison's child disappeared half a year ago... We have Apparated to Hogsmeade and will be at Hogwarts soon."

Dumbledore brought Harrison's parents to the principal's office. Mr. Albert was a man who looked strict and reticent, while Mrs. Albert looked very gentle and emotional, and she was wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

Although the two of them were not dressed luxuriously, they were decent enough, and their gestures also showed profound qualities.

Arranging them to sit on the sofa, Principal Armando said: "We first need to confirm whether this severed finger belongs to Harrison. Can I provide a drop of your blood?"

Mr. Albert stared at the amputated finger, sighed, took out his wand and turned a needle, and pricked his finger, "Use mine."

Armando took the drop of blood, got up and walked to the severed finger for a blood test.

In fact, everyone present knew in their hearts that the severed finger belonged to Harrison without accident, and the result of the blood test was indeed the same.

"It is indeed Harrison's finger." Armando announced.

It was said that Mrs. Albert let out a loud weeping sound, and wept in Mr. Albert's arms, "This child—this silly child—"

Able to understand the pain in the mother's heart, Armando and others did not interrupt her, but waited for her to slowly recover.

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Albert wiped away her tears and sat up straight. Although her face was painful and haggard, her straight back and slightly pursed thin lips made her look full of maternal flexibility and determination.

Looking at Principal Armando with reddish eyes from crying, Mrs. Albert said in a hoarse voice, "Principal, just ask if you have any questions. undertake."

Armando glanced at Dumbledore and rubbed his forehead. Obviously, this sudden vicious incident gave him a headache. He said a little tiredly, "I'm old... let Albus ask, he will Do better than me."

Dumbledore nodded to Armando when he heard the words, and then looked at the Albert couple with his blue, gentle eyes that seemed to see through everything, "That's offensive. I don't know how Harrison disappeared? Missing Have you been in touch with you in the next few days?"

"It was one afternoon about half a year ago, he knocked out the tutor we had hired for him, and then ran out... At that time, my husband and I were both at work, so when we came home and found that something was wrong, the neighborhood had already Can't find him."

As she spoke, she shed tears again. Mrs. Albert lowered her head and wiped away the tears, and then said, "After that... I never contacted us again. I didn't expect that we used so many methods to find him, but in this got news from him.”

"Has Harrison been anything like crazy before these two times?"

"That child is also taciturn at home. He doesn't like to talk to us when he encounters troubles. He always stays in the room silently..." Mrs. Albert sobbed, "It's our fault... Usually busy with work, he didn't tell us and let him go...I didn't expect it to develop to such a point..."

Dumbledore raised his fingers and sighed, "That's about all the problems on our side. We will hand over this matter to the Ministry of Magic, and we hope you will cooperate with the investigation; Miss Graham's side, the school will arrange a time Let you meet her parents."

Mrs. Albert's grief still made Dumbledore feel a little unbearable. He finally comforted, "The top priority is to cooperate with the investigation to find Harrison. After finding it, although there will be punishment, considering that Harrison is still an underage wizard, It won't be too serious, and Madam doesn't need to be too sad."

"What I'm grieving is not..." Mrs. Albert paused, staring at the amputated finger, "That's all...it's useless to say this now. It's getting late, and my husband and I will Don't bother me too much, I'll go back first, and we will cooperate well in the subsequent investigations. Good night, Principal Armando, Professor Dumbledore, and Mr. Malfoy."

"Good night."

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The night at Hogwarts was cool, and when he left the principal's office, Abu wrapped his robe tightly.

Due to the temporary ban of Principal Armando, the corridor tonight has fewer students who go out at night, so it looks extraordinarily empty.

Mrs. Albert's crying still lingered in her ears, and the bloody smell of the severed finger also lingered.

This made Abu feel a little tight and out of breath, so he stopped walking, turned around and walked towards the observatory.

The night breeze carried the unique coolness and fatigue of late summer, but the starry sky was very clear, with the beautiful Milky Way faintly visible.

Taking a deep breath, the fragrance of grass and trees at night dilutes the smell of blood lingering on the tip of the nose, and the originally heavy mood is a little lighter.

Lying on the railing and looking at the stars in the distance, Abu rubbed his index finger and thumb, thinking that it would be nice to have a cigar.

It's a pity that he is still a student, and he doesn't bring cigars with him, only some mint-flavored candies to freshen his breath after meals.

He took out a mint, unwrapped it and stuffed it into his mouth, barely using it as a substitute for a cigar.

The starry sky is still the calm starry sky, but Hogwarts has been quite a bit undercurrent lately.

After Nancy disappeared, nothing special happened to Ben. Half a year had passed without a hitch, and his life had some turmoil recently.

From meeting Hagrid and the centaurs in the Forbidden Forest to Newt’s resignation due to dissatisfaction with the board of directors, to today’s finger-severing incident, although these incidents have nothing to do with each other, troubles always come in swarms, and Abu always feels that in the days to come Probably not too peaceful.

Reminiscent of the horseman's prophecy that night, the uneasiness in his heart gradually increased. Abu raised his head and squinted his eyes to enjoy the soft night wind, and muttered to himself, "'Suddenly changed star track'...'Be careful of the black The Lizard'..."

His star path suddenly changed, which is easy to understand, it just refers to his rebirth; but the "black lizard" has no idea, could it be that he will be bitten by a black lizard and his life is in danger?

...But if that's the only way, this might not be called a "prophecy".

After staring at the starry sky for a long time, thinking about a lot of things, Abu yawned and prepared to go back to rest.

But suddenly a strong wind blew up his long hair.

Taking out a hair rope to tie up his long hair fluttering in the wind, Abu found that cloudy clouds gradually piled up in the originally clear night sky, completely blocking the stars all over the sky.

There was a loud thunder in the distance, and the first cold raindrops fell on his face.

It's showers.

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