Chapter 357: Murder Fifty Years Ago

Her eyes flashed with a dangerous gleam, and she said, "The wizards of those years were too wise to protect themselves, they forgot the honor of the wizard, they forgot the persistence of the wizard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info voluntarily surrendered Voldemort one by one, and one by one voluntarily accepted the Imperius Curse, they are the shame of wizards. ”

"But not all wizards have forgotten all this, there will always be someone who will stand up against Voldemort, and he will never succeed." But I don't want to see you young people doing these dangerous things. And those of Voldemort's generation, they haven't died yet. ”

She was a contemporary of Lord Voldemort, a traditional stern witch. She can't see the old people relying on the old and selling the old, and she can't see the old people harming the young.

Voldemort was a man of their time, and Voldemort created fear and threatened everyone. The old men and women of the same age hid one by one, trembling one by one, and left all the dangers to the children to solve, which was simply the greatest shame in the history of the wizarding world.

"At least after our old bones are dead, it will be your turn to fight hard. Grandmother said sternly.

By this time, Anna had already brought tea and handed it to her grandmother, comforting her to relieve her anger.

After Grandmother took a sip of tea and eased her mood, George said softly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, and I won't take any risks." ”

He said in a playful tone, "After all, Voldemort is old and ugly, and he is weird. I'm tall and handsome, and everyone loves me. He robbed houses and houses, forced to buy and sell. I am skilled in making money, and everyone worships me. ”

He blinked his eyes and said, "No matter how you look at it, it's my life." What's more, he is also timid and afraid of death, and has split his soul many times. When he died, he would find a place to hide for decades, and once the limelight passed, he could come out and bully children. ”

"He's unconcerned and can be a complete hooligan. If I am going to be hurt, you will be worried, I am so precious and someone cares, so I will not go to fight him. ”

"You--" Grandmother couldn't help but be amused by George's words, and the solemn atmosphere could not continue, she nodded and said, "It's good that you know." ”

With the understanding and support of his family, the preparations naturally went very smoothly, and after enjoying the peace and warmth of family life for a few days, George started a new task.

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Little Hangleton is a secluded and old village with a mansion on a hillside to the north of the village, overlooking the village.

The mansion still stands out from a distance, but when you walk in, you see overgrown weeds. The roof tiles were broken, and creepers were all over the house. The house is not like a human dwelling, but like a place for ghosts to stay.

It was once the most spacious and imposing building within a few miles of Little Hangleton Village, but now it is extremely dilapidated and desolate, only the broad silhouette remains, telling the glory of the owner's house.

It has become a forbidden place in the village of Little Hangleston, and the villagers believe that there is something unclean here. It had already originated more than fifty years ago, a terrible and bizarre thing that was happening in this mansion.

This is an absolute event in a secluded village, and even now, fifty years later, the elders of the village still talk about it from time to time. Even after more than fifty years, nothing more terrible and bizarre will happen in the village.

After years of adding fuel and vinegar, there are even several versions of the story. Even the oldest old man can't tell how much the rumors are true or false, and how much they add fuel and vinegar.

But the beginning of each story is the same way:

Fifty years ago, Riddle House was the richest and most luxurious family in the neighborhood. The big mansion is also extraordinary, well-managed, and it is a place that the villagers envy and look up. Everyone longs for such a family and fantasizes that one day they will be able to live such a rich and beautiful life.

It was a summer dawn, the weather was clear, and the sun was just shining golden from the hillside. A maid walked into the living room and was about to clean and prepare breakfast, only to find Riddle's family of three lying in the living room, all of whom had died of exhaustion.

The maid screamed all the way out of Riddle House, ran down the hillside, ran into the village, and woke up all the villagers.

"They were all lying there, their eyes wide open, and they were about to stand out in a terrible way. They were cold, dead, and they were all dressed in their dinner clothes. They died at dinner. ”

The villagers immediately notified the police, and the entire village of Little Hangton was amazed and curious. It must be said that the villagers did not have much sadness and panic.

The reason for this is that the popularity of the Riddle family in the village is too bad, their family is very rich, but they are brutal and bullying. The old couple looked down on people in the village, and their adult son, Tom, was even worse than his parents.

Over the years, the villagers have complained a lot. This time, Riddle's family of three died cleanly, and everyone clapped their hands and celebrated. They were even more interested in who had killed the Riddle family of three.

Obviously, the three of them have the strength to do bad things on weekdays, but their bodies are very healthy, and it is impossible for them to suddenly die naturally on the same night.

The villagers celebrated until the night, everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep, and the only dilapidated tavern in the village was a rare time when business was booming. The whole village came running to talk about the exciting murder, and they were asking around, exchanging speculations about who killed the Riddles.

In the midst of a heated discussion, the Riddle cooks suddenly appear at the tavern, and she seems to know something, and she says to the villagers who have quieted down, "The police have arrested a man named Frank Bryce. ”

"It can't be him. Several villagers shouted.

Frank Bryce is the gardener at Riddle House, and he lives in a dilapidated log cabin on Riddle Manor.

Frank had fought in the war, and when he returned from the battlefield, he was given only a stiff leg that had been broken by his injuries. He didn't take credit, didn't make any money, only got a wounded leg and a belly full of temper. He couldn't find a woman who could take a fancy to him, he couldn't find a wife.

He also had the aftermath of the war, he was extremely averse to crowds and noise, he couldn't fit in, he had a hard time finding work. As a result, he has been working for the Riddle family, tending the garden for them.

The guests of the tavern rushed to buy wine for the cook and invited her to drink, wanting to find out more details from her.

(To be continued.) )