[HP+ Fantastic Beasts] Fallen

"Anita! That Frances has Veela blood! You must, please don't be fooled by her!" Warren looked extremely angry.

Anita rolled her eyes, walked up to Abu in a big stride, leaving Warren behind, "I won't be confused by Veela blood like some idiots, and besides, I like men, like Abu So pretty and delicious."

As he spoke, he touched Abu's thin and flexible waist.

"...Anita," Abu trembled, considered his tone, and said helplessly, "I didn't realize before that you are so... informal."

"Thank you for the compliment," Anita stroked her smooth, honey-colored long hair, and winked innocently at Abu, "Abu, your waist is really thin."

"Deliciously beautiful...a thin waist..." Warren muttered, touched his own waist, then reached out and touched Abu's waist, "It seems a bit difficult..."

The blue veins on Abu's forehead trembled, "All petrified!"

"Little Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore, wearing a deep purple velvet robe studded with stars, came down from the stairs not far away, and stopped Abu, "Can you lend me 2 minutes to chat."

Abu looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, motioned for Anita to take Warren back first, and replied, "Yes."

Watching Anita break the petrification spell and disappear at the end of the corridor with Warren, Dumbledore took out an invitation card, "This weekend is Amy's birthday, we are going to hold a birthday party for her, everyone hopes you can join."

"Amy..." Abu frowned, "Birthday party? Where are her parents?"

Dumbledore sighed, "Her stepfather has always been abusive to her, and her biological mother has given up on her recently after giving birth to a boy. So we gave her parents a forgetful, and now my celibate brother takes care of her." Besides, in her situation, it is more appropriate to be under the guardianship of a wizard."

"She seems to be very afraid of me." Abu looked at the exquisite invitation in Dumbledore's hand. He actually didn't want to be involved in the troubles about Momo. "My going should affect her mood."

Pushing the half-moon-shaped glasses, Dumbledore stared at Abu gently with his blue glasses, "Amy is just timid. Ever since she knew that you allowed her to have such a peaceful life, she has been very want to see you."

Thinking of Amy's blue eyes that were always full of tears, Abu still accepted the invitation, "Okay, please take me with you when the time comes."

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Godric's Hollow on the weekend.

Being apparated by Dumbledore to the door of a house with a red roof, Abu took out the prepared birthday present from his pocket.

Dumbledore stepped forward and knocked on the door, and Newt leaned out from behind the door, "Oh, you're here, Professor!"

Seeing Abu standing behind Dumbledore, he didn't seem to expect that Abu would be willing to come to the birthday party, and looked at Dumbledore in surprise, "And Mr. Malfoy, I'm glad you can come!"

Abu nodded reservedly. Every time he saw Newt, he always felt uncomfortable—in his heart, Newt had already been associated with the word trouble.

Newt led Abu and Dumbledore into the room, and a woman with short hair and a serious smile greeted her, "Professor Dumbledore is here?"

"Yes, and Mr. Malfoy, I mentioned it to you." Newt turned and introduced to Abu, "This is my wife, Tina."

Abu bowed slightly to Tina, "Hi, ma'am."

Tina smiled awkwardly at Abu, she always felt a little uncomfortable facing the old-fashioned pure-blood noble families in the British magic world, "Come with me, Aberforth and Amy are waiting in the yard .”

Aberforth?Abu looked at Dumbledore suspiciously, Dumbledore's relative?

Dumbledore saw Abu's question, and his blue eyes were filled with a warm smile, "Aberforth is my younger brother, a stubborn guy."

Although the house of the Dumbledore family is not rich, it is full of the heritage of an ancient wizard family, low-key and restrained, with a unique charm.

Abu took a few glances at the elegant antique ornaments on the table, and then at the purple robe inlaid with gold on Dumbledore's body today, busily dotted with stars and moons, he really didn't understand what Dumbledore was wearing. Clothing taste, how is it formed...

A group of people followed Tina into the yard. When Amy saw them, she happily jumped off the chair and threw herself into Newt's arms.

Abu looked at Amy. She was very different from when she came to Hogwarts before. Her long auburn hair was tied into two playful braids, her face had a healthy blush, and she looked much healthier and more lively.

Newt stroked Amy's hair lightly, pointed to Abu, "Amy, send my regards to Brother Malfoy."

Glancing at Abu timidly, Amy cautiously called Brother Malfoy.

"Hello, little girl," Abu handed her the gift in his hand, "Happy birthday."

Amy accepted the gift in surprise and couldn't wait to open it. It was a sleeping, pink plush.

Girls can't resist the cuteness of the plush, and it seems that Amy is too. She ran into the house holding the plush, and carefully placed it in her room.

"Aberforth, how is Amy doing recently?"

"It's very stable and everything is going in a good direction."

A slightly rough voice, Abu looked at the owner of the voice, Aberforth has the same hair color and eyes as Professor Dumbledore, but the temperament of the two is completely different, although Professor Dumbledore always wears Strange clothes, but that doesn't hide his great style - gentle, wise, refined, while Aberforth has the bold and easygoing of a prodigal son.

"Amy, come down quickly, everyone is here, we have to eat cake!" Tina took a beautiful fruit cake out of the kitchen and placed it on the table in the middle of the yard.

Abu looked at the arrangement of the birthday party curiously. The small yard was decorated with ribbons, and the tables in the center of the yard were covered with elegant tablecloths. There were some exquisite snacks and some blooming hibiscus flowers on the tables.

Such a simple and warm birthday party made Abu feel very novel - most of the birthday parties he attended were full of rich clothes and magnificent magnificence, and the birthday was just a reason for the party.

"Amy?" Tina walked into the room, "Everyone is here, the birthday party is about to start, come down soon?"

Amy poked her head out from the stairs, "It's not ready yet, the blond uncle hasn't come yet."

"Uncle blond?" Tina looked at Aberforth suspiciously, and Aberforth shook his head, expressing that he didn't know such a person existed.

For a while, the atmosphere in the yard was a little dignified.

Abu thought of the conversation he heard that night, and looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully, and Dumbledore also thought of this——

"Gellert Grindelwald."

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Lao Gai is coming in the next chapter

Lao Gai is really shameless, let the little girl call her uncle, but in fact she should be called grandpa 233333

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