[HP+ Fantastic Beasts] Fallen

"The red lips are half exposed, slowly bubbling; unfortunately I can't swim, and I lost Clementine"-is this specially sung to him, or is it just Legris who likes to hum this nursery rhyme?

If it was sung for him... what did Legris want to express?

Abu paused and looked away.Pretending to be nonchalant, he went upstairs.

Back in the dormitory, he thought for a while before writing a letter to Legris' parents, carefully considering his words and asking them if they found something wrong with Legris.

In Abu's impression, his cousin was far from being well-behaved when she was a student, but she was not crazy to this extent.

what is the problem?

Could it be that...Legris, like him, was also reborn?

Abramovich quickly vetoed the idea.

He had seen the way Legris used magic, and it was as jerky as she should be at her age—she could even recite the spell "Crucio" with bumps.

Although Legris was average in talent, he was also the right-hand man of the Dark Lord before the death of Abu in the previous life. He was best at Cruciatus, which could torture captives insane.

However... it may also be that when she saw her use Cruciatus, it was not yet the time for her rebirth.

In short, it is better not to take it lightly.

After rubbing his painful temples, Abu got up and made a cup of black tea, and began to think about where to start.

It was getting late, and the fatigue caused by not having a good sleep for a long time made it difficult for him to think, and he was unconsciously writing and drawing on the paper with a quill.

Probably the most suspicious thing was that when they were camping with Anita and the others, they saw Legris walking out of the forest behind Hogsmeade.

It was quite early when they camped, and Legris came out of the forest at that time, with dew on his body, and it couldn't be just to get some air as she said.

Tomorrow happens to be the weekend, why not go to the forest to see.

The woods of Hogsmeade are not as dangerous as the Forbidden Forest, but the area is not small, and it is also an inaccessible place. It is inevitable that there will be some wild animals, not to mention that Legris doesn't know what to do there. Wonderful.

After finishing the hot tea in the cup, Abu selected a few defensive magic props from the drawer, put them on the table, and prepared to take them with him tomorrow.

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In the early morning of the weekend, Abu wakes up leisurely.

I kept thinking about going to Hogsmeade Forest last night, but naturally I didn't sleep well, which made Abu a little groggy, and he also had a migraine.

This is not an unfamiliar feeling anymore. Abu took out a bottle of tranquilizing potion from the bedside drawer with ease. The scent of mint and geranium filled his dry lips and teeth. He breathed out slowly, feeling much better.

After washing up, he put on the cloak with defensive magic pattern and dark pattern, and put on the magic props prepared last night, and put the magic wand in the sleeve - there is a simple small device in the wide sleeve, he only needs to lightly With a flick of the hand, the wand would slip into his hand.

Finally, he left a note on the desk for Warren, saying that he was going to the forest behind Hogsmeade, and if he didn't come back by ten o'clock tonight, he would take someone to find him.

After thinking about nothing missing, Abu left the dormitory.

Coming out of Honeydukes' secret passage, he greeted the boss, and Abu cast an Ignoring and Warming Charm on himself, and then walked towards the Hogsmeade woods.

It hasn't snowed in the past few days, but the previous snow has not completely melted, so the weather is extraordinarily cold.

Some places on the forest floor were still icy, and one accidentally slipped and fell. Abu pulled out a walking stick and moved forward cautiously.

The forest is so big, it is of course impossible for one person to search it all. Abu took out a small bag of shredded paper from his pocket.

These shreds of paper shone finely under the sunlight, and at first glance they seemed to be holding a hand of gold leaf.

However, these scraps of paper are not much cheaper than gold leaf, and each scrap of paper is carved with a delicate magic circle, which makes these scraps of paper a good assistant for tracking or finding things.

Abu threw the scraps of paper into the air, and they miraculously did not fall, but turned into beautiful butterflies, surrounding Abu.

"Go and find out what's strange about this forest, especially if there are any traces of man-made magic."

The scraps of paper turned into golden butterflies spread out in all directions, and the morning light shone on Abu's icy white face, and the warm temperature slightly dissipated the worry on his face.

His movements couldn't be faster than the butterflies, so Abu didn't do any useless searching. He turned the snowdrift around him into a comfortable chair, and sat there waiting for the butterflies to bring back the news.

Although many butterflies were sent out, the forest was too big, and only a few came back in pieces at noon, and none of the news he wanted was brought back.

At this time, the sky is gradually getting cloudy, and it seems that there are signs of snow again.

Abu was originally relaxed because of the good weather, but as the weather became gloomy, and the waiting time gradually became longer, he became more and more familiar with anxiety.

Half an hour later, the sky began to snow, and finally another butterfly landed in Abu's hand with tiny snowflakes.

The butterfly circles a circle of glittering gold dust above the hand, and the scene it detects is represented in the circle.

It was a dilapidated log cabin, and some concealed spells were placed around it so that ordinary people could not find it, but due to the special magic circle on the butterfly, those spells had no effect on the butterfly.

Shaking his hands and holding the wand in his hand, Abu followed the butterfly into the depths of the forest.

About 10 minutes later, Abramovich stood in front of the cabin.

The wooden house is not big, and it looks very old and gloomy in the gray forest.

Abu was keenly aware that a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the rusty bronze doorknob, apparently no one had come for a while.

Although the owner of the wooden house is not there, it does not mean that the house is safe. Abu did not relax his tense nerves, and threw a bunch of detection spells around.

Sure enough, a lot of protective spells were set up, some of them were offensive.

It is not troublesome for Abu to solve these protective spells, and it can even be said to be a piece of cake.

Pointing at the doorknob with a wand, Abu was a little uneasy when he solved these protective spells too easily. After thinking for a while, he activated the magic props on his body with magic power, and adjusted his body to the easiest posture to launch defense.

"Alahoo hole opened—!"

The old door lock snapped loose, and a gust of wind blew the door open a gap.

The long airtight musty smell came with a strange stench. Abu clenched his wand and took a step back, looking vigilantly at the dark crack of the door.

For a long time, nothing happened.

The magic props used to detect danger on the body did not respond at all.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Abu pushed open the crumbling wooden door in front of him.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for being slower quq

Because I have been busy eating wedding, birthday, New Year's Eve dinner, hot pot, barbecue, spicy hot pot (hey!