Wizards of Hogwarts

Elrohir failed to wait for Newt after all. He didn't even wait for Newt's owl.

Yes, Newt's messenger owl is also on the way. He originally wanted to tell Elrohir that he was about to bring Jacob to Paris, but unfortunately neither party has received the letter yet.

Newt sent it late, and Elrohir simply couldn't catch up with the owl.

I don’t know what the French owl is feeling now.

Not only Newt, but Elrohir also didn't wait for Tina. He guessed that Tina didn't notice him.

Alas, she is such a good girl, but it is a pity that she has no eyes. She is so handsome even though she is so obvious.

But that's right, Elrohir thought to herself. If she had the eyes, she wouldn't fall in love with Newt, an old coward.To be honest, he still doesn't understand how the relationship between Newt and Tina developed to the point where it is now.

Of course, what Elrohir doesn't understand even more is the love between Jacob and Queenie.One thing to say is that Aunt Rowling's emotional line is really poorly described, just like Ginny in the original seven-part series, who somehow becomes Harry's wife in the end. Even if it is vaguely described, it won't be confusing.

Just before sunrise.

Elrohir, who was lying on the tree trunk with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked down and saw that Credence and Nagini, who were sleeping in their clothes, were cuddling together. The body is curled up into a ball and the heads are touching each other, which is obviously a sign of insecurity.

Elrohir jumped down from the tree trunk and woke Credence and Nagini. They still had something to do today, which was to find Credence's biological mother.

Elrohir still had doubts about the accuracy of the address given by the stranger, and doubts about whether the person at the address was Credence's mother.

But the pot lid obviously believed it, so he had to at least take a look.

Elrohir could not convince him, so she could only take him and Nagini together.

As for why Nagini and Credence were not allowed to leave, didn’t they still have to explain it to Newt?

Zuowu, who heard the sound from the side, also opened his eyes warily. It quickly walked to Elrohir's side and surrounded Elrohir with its huge body.

The quality of Newt's whitening potion is indeed of high quality. After a night's work, Zou Wu's condition improved significantly, and the scars were repaired one by one under the power of the potion.As for the remaining old wounds, they still need to be repaired in the future.

"Are you ready?" Elrohir touched Zou Wu's head and asked softly.

The three people of Elrohir alone cannot reach Paris quickly. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied, and to get to Paris, they must rely on Zuowu's help.

Of course, it is not possible for Zuowu to jump directly to the city of Paris. That would be too conspicuous and could easily be noticed by wizards from the French Ministry of Magic.

Elrohir planned to let Zou Wu take the three of them to the wild areas near Paris, and then walk into the city. Who said that the three of them would not be able to disapparate, so they could only use the stupid method of walking.

later.

Elrohir, Credence, and Nagini finally arrived at Philip Roland Street, which was the address given on the small piece of paper before.

Credence and Nagini stood at the corner, looking at House No. 18 in the distance with incomprehensible expressions. There was a shadow in the attic swaying indistinctly in front of the window.

Elrohir stood aside, acting as a scout, responsible for keeping a lookout for the two of them.

"She, she's at home." Finally arriving at this dreaming place, Credence stared straight at the window with figures flashing, but his feet were as still as a nail. Don't dare to move forward.

Nagini stood up bravely, grabbed Credence's hand, and pulled him across the street and into the building.

Elrohir followed closely behind.

Next to the stair landing in the house, a door was half open. The light in the room cast a dim shadow, which slanted through the gap and reflected on the corridor floor. It seemed that a short woman was doing needlework.

The woman inside heard the footsteps, stopped, and asked in the direction of the door: "Who is it?"

It is extremely pure French, but the tone sounds high-pitched and thin, like a young girl asking questions in the room.

"It's your son, madam." Nagini grabbed Credence's hand and gently pulled him into the room, answering also in French.The girl has been wandering around with the people of the mysterious circus over the years, and has long since learned the languages ​​​​of many countries. At least simple communication is no problem.

Mended and washed clothes hung on the ceiling of the room. An old-fashioned sewing machine was placed in the corner of the room, and a piece of lake-blue cloth was spread out on the machine's surface. It seemed that someone had been working here just now.

Credence was a little frightened, and his voice was very low, slightly trembling: "Are you Irma? Yes, Irma Irma Dugard. It was you who gave me to Mrs. Barebone in New York." "

As early as Second Salem, Credence had already searched for the origin of his own life experience. In the file folder that was dusted by Mary Lou, on his adoption document, there was a column for the adopter. It was signed by none other than Irma Dugard's name.

The air in the room paused briefly.

A tiny palm lifted the curtain in the middle, clearly not like a human being.

Irma Dugard appears.

Indeed, she was not an ordinary human lady, but a half-blood elf, whose height was even less than Credence's waist.

"I am Irma," the half-blood elf introduced herself to Credence, "but I am not your mother, but just a servant."

Credence knelt down and looked directly into Irma's wrinkled face.

A gentle smile appeared on Irma's face: "I was still a beautiful baby at that time, but now I am a handsome young man. I have always missed you."

Irma stretched out her hand, hugged Credence, and rocked him gently like a child.

Elrohir observed that Irma Dugard only had four fingers, which were thin and long. Sure enough, he was an elf mixed with humans.

"He, why don't they want me anymore?" Credence asked with red eyes and a choked voice where no one could see him. "Why is your name written on the adoption document?"

Irma did not answer directly, but said: "I leave you to Mrs. Barebone, because she should be able to take care of you."

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the wall, and the brown wand was aimed at the figures behind the curtain. The killing curse filled with green light pierced the air, and the hot magic tore the sheets and clothes, leaving a trail of blood on them. A string of charred, black, and smoking holes.

The sound of a body falling to the ground was heard.

The person who released Avada's Kedavra turned out to be a magical animal hunter who had a relationship with Newt in the British Ministry of Magic: Grimson.