[HP+ Fantastic Beasts] Fallen

Abu spread out his hand, revealing a few shreds of shredded paper that shone like gold leaf.

"I left this on Harry Potter and his companions."

"So... Draco, do you 'want' the Dark Lord to catch Potter?"

Draco looked at the scraps of paper and paled again.

"I...I don't know." He avoided looking at the scraps of paper.

Draco is good at everything, but he is a little weak because of his parents' excessive spoiling.

"Look at me, Draco." Abu put on the airs of an elder rarely, "You are Malfoy's only heir, and there are still many decisions that you need to make in the future. I hope you can make one that you won't regret. Decide."

Draco looked at Abu with a pale face for a moment, then turned his head and closed his eyes.

The boy's side face already vaguely showed the determination of an adult, his eyelashes trembled, and he finally made a decision, "...I don't want to. I don't want the Dark Lord to catch Potter."

After finishing speaking, he opened his eyes and looked directly at Abu without dodging.

"Okay," Abu put away the scraps of paper, "may I know the reason?"

"Although Potter is very annoying, but..." Draco smiled bitterly, "Do you know, that one professor who killed me in the manor. I..."

He seemed to recall the situation that day, and his body trembled slightly.

Abu held his hand, "Okay, needless to say, I understand."

"Will you tell my father?"

"I won't," Abu smiled at him reassuringly, "To be honest, you are more like me. We are a little bit, um, not so hard-hearted."

Then Abu sighed again, "I don't know if this feature is a good thing..."

Compared with Lucius, who lost his father when he was young, lost his mother when he was a teenager, and was lonely and surrounded by wolves, Abu and Draco, who had a smooth childhood, were always more likely to soften their hearts.

"Okay, it's getting late, and you're tired today, go and rest."

"alright, bye."

Watching Draco push the door and go out, Abu was in a daze for a while, and then took out the shredded paper.

Just let Draco make the decision, in fact, let Draco make the decision for him.

It's just that although he wasn't going to tell Voldemort about Harry Potter's whereabouts, the scraps of paper still had other uses.

A few hours later, Abu, who had cast the illusion spell, appeared by the sea.

The salty sea breeze blew his forehead hair, and above his head was the vast starry sky.

He squinted to enjoy the early spring night for a while, then surveyed his surroundings.

This beach is like the end of a forgotten world, and there are no Muggles or wizards living around as far as the eye can see.

But there must be a reason for Harry Potter and the others to come here.

Unsurprisingly, there should be people living here, but the house is under a spell, and ordinary people cannot directly reach it.

Many wizarding families do this, such as Black's ancestral home, which is set in a Muggle street.

But Harry Potter would come here, so the house here must have been cast with layers of protective spells, and it might even be the site of the Order of the Phoenix.

Abu walked in one direction, then stopped.

Tracking down the shredded paper showed that Harry Potter was here, but there was nothing in front of him.

Manifestation and detection spells are also useless.

As expected, this is a tightly guarded place, even if the Dark Lord comes, it cannot be cracked in a short time.

They could only wait for Potter to come out by himself.

Abu sighed, wrapped his cloak tightly and sat on the rock beside him.

Wait until dawn first, if you still haven't come out, then find another opportunity.

Fortunately, the scenery here is good. Although the evening wind in early spring is still chilly, it doesn't feel cold even with the heat preservation spell.

In fact, when the halo of the sun appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky, Abu saw a figure appearing not far away.

With that ray of light, it can be seen that it is a thin boy with black hair and glasses.

The boy was standing on the rock, looking at the sea from a distance, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed to be in a daze.

Using the illusion spell, Abu walked lightly behind him, but at a position two or three steps away from him, the boy was keenly aware of something, turned around suddenly and raised his wand, shouting, "Who?!"

A Bu decisively gave him a petrification spell.

Taking a step forward and lifting the boy's forehead hair, he saw the familiar lightning scar.

Casting earplugs and ignoring spells, Abu canceled the phantom effect on his body, and then unlocked all the petrification of Harry Potter, but bound his hands and feet with spells.

I only saw him at Malfoy Manor during the day, and the golden boy naturally still remembered his face, he spat angrily, "Death Eater!"

Abu was not annoyed, and smiled friendly, "Boy, I'm not a Death Eater, otherwise I would have summoned the Dark Lord long ago."

Harry Potter looked at him suspiciously, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to ask you a favor." Abu said softly.

"what?"

"Do you know Tom Riddle?"

Potter froze.

"It seems that I know," Abu stared at those green eyes, "I want to know, what is the secret of 'him' coming back to life, or what you are looking for."

Potter stared at Abu warily, and sneered coldly, "Do I look so stupid? After I tell you, let you tell your master? Let him know what we want to do?"

"Unbreakable oath - you tell me what I want to know, I will never tell 'him' directly or indirectly, and within the scope of my ability, help you find what you want... And, the witness chooses what you want trust."

"Aren't you afraid that the people I found will arrest you?"

"I don't think the savior will be a man who breaks his promise." Abu replied indifferently. Besides, the savior is in his hands, so he is afraid that he won't be able to get away?

Potter pondered for a long time, and finally agreed.

The unknown person in front of him seemed to be very familiar with the Malfoy family, so with his help, it might be much easier to enter Bellatrix's vault.

"Let me go and call out my trusted witnesses," Potter said.

"Use the patron saint," Abu was still unwilling to let go of the green-eyed boy, "I will let go of your hands. I hope you can understand."

Potter nodded.

A bright stag appeared in the endless night, kissed the boy's black hair affectionately, and then walked towards Abu's seemingly empty place.

After disappearing briefly, a brown-haired girl in pajamas came out following the stag.

Granger.Abu still remembers her name.

She looked a little tired, and even though she was well taken care of, Bellatrix's tormenting her during the day still had some lingering power.

Granger saw Abu's face clearly, and raised his wand, "Dizzy—"

"Wait! Hermione!" Potter called to her.

"He's a Death Eater!" Hermione pointed at Abu without putting down her wand.

"He's not, he's here..."

Since Potter was beside Abu, Granger did not act rashly, "Harry, have you been cast with the Imperius Curse?!"

"You can tell, but I don't," Potter sighed helplessly, as if seeing himself who was vigilant not long ago, "If he is a Death Eater, he can call the mysterious man directly... I think you would like to Listen to my explanation..."

Hermione looked suspiciously at the calm Abu, "Okay, tell me."

After briefly stating Abu's request, Granger looked at Abu even more puzzled.

"I can be a witness, but, this... Mister, what is your purpose? Is it just to satisfy your thirst for knowledge?"

"It can be said that it doesn't matter what my purpose is. You just need to know that there is no loss for you to make this unbreakable oath, and that's enough."

The sooner the vows are made, the better for them, Granger walked to Abu, "Okay, let's get started."