Chapter 218: Riddle Manor.

The villagers of Little Hengton still call the estate Riddle Manor, even though the people there are dead. It should be!

After all, half a century ago, a bizarre and horrific murder occurred here.

Fifty years ago, it was a fairly well-managed manor, but one day, when a maid came in the morning, she found all three of Riddle’s family dead.

They were still dressed in dressing gowns and seemed to have come down for breakfast.

Their eyes were wide and they were lying cold on the ground, they were dead. But strangely, there was not a trace of scars on their bodies, and they looked as if they had died of natural causes. But how could a family of three suddenly all die of natural causes?

So this matter is still the talk of the people in the village.

Of course, some people say that Frank, the caretaker of Riddle Manor, did it.

He had all the keys to Riddle’s estate, and he might be able to do that. But the results of the autopsy gave Frank a clean slate.

The Riddles really don’t have any trauma, they don’t have any physical problems, they are all healthy. The only strange thing was that their eyes were full of horror, as if they were scared to death.

But since it is scared to death, it has nothing to do with Frank. At the very least, there is no evidence that 31 Frank did it.

So Frank was caught and released, and he still lived in Riddle Manor. He guarded Riddle Manor.

Desire to serve the next owner.

Unfortunately, although there have been two masters here, neither of them has lived for a long time, and they both stayed for a while and left. They thought the manor was gloomy inside.

So it was completely vacant.

But its horror and bizarre are still in people’s mouths.

In recent years, because there is no one to live in and no one to repair it, the manor has gradually become dilapidated.

But the owner who bought this manor did not care, he did not come to live, and only hired Frank as a guard here. Many people say it’s a tax issue.

But obviously, it’s desolate.

Apart from Frank, only boys who want to explore will come here.

They would sneak a stone on Frank’s head when they had time to lure him out, and then they would sneak in and explore. Every time they were discovered by Frank, they would be beaten by Frank and released.

Although Frank is already an old man in his seventies, he still has the strength to clean up those brats! That night, Frank was about to tour the manor again, and then went to sleep.

But when he looked outside a house, he saw a glimmer in the window of the upstairs room. He was completely furious.

Definitely the boys who want to explore! He did not call the police.

Ever since he was taken by those people after the Riddle family died, he had developed an antipathy for hats. He decided to go up and clean up the people himself.

So he put on the iron hook and walked towards the house with the big key.

There is no sign of breaking into the house, as if the intruder had the key. Have a key?

Scold!

Frank is most disgusting to those who secretly take risks with key drills here. He took out the big key to the house, and then silently opened the door.

Everything was pitch black here, but Frank had already memorized every part of Riddle’s estate. He found the room where he had just seen the window shining.

The door of the room was not closed tightly, and there was still a crack.

Through that slit, he clearly saw some scenes in the room.

For example, these interlopers made a fire inside, and the fire burned inside the fireplace. This made him feel a little surprised.

He stopped there.

Then a man’s voice, who sounded particularly timid, cowardly, and nervous, sounded.

“What’s in the bottle, master, if you’re still hungry, drink some more?”

“Later!”

It’s also a man’s voice.

But the man’s voice was surprisingly sharp and sounded cold and thorough. Frank shivered from the bottom of his heart.

“Move me to the fire, Wormtail!”

The voice commanded.

Then there was the sound of moving a chair, and then Frank finally saw a small man. He was wearing a long black robe, the back of his head was bald, and his body was trembling.

But he immediately disappeared in front of Frank.

“Where’s Nagini?”

That icy voice sounded again.

“No, I don’t know… The host…”

The little man said tremblingly, “I, I think, it might be in this house…”

“Before we go to bed, you remember to feed it milk too. In addition, I still need to eat at night, which can exhaust me along the way. Frank frowned. ”

That means that inside this house, there’s a guy named Nagini. He pressed against the crack in the door, eavesdropping on what else they had to say.

“Master, can I ask how long we are going to stay here…”

Wormtail then asked.

“A week!”

Frank was a little annoyed.

Did these people even want to stay here for so long?

“.. Maybe it’s going to be a long time, it’s comfortable, and that plan still can’t be implemented, so we’d better not act rashly until the Quidditch World Cup starts. ”

Frank frowned.

He couldn’t understand what these people were saying.

World Cup he knows, but what is Quidditch?

“Quidditch World Cup… Master, I don’t quite understand, why wait for the end of the World Cup? ”

“Fool, before the start of the World Cup, wizards from all over the world will gather here, and the Ministry of Magic will use all their strength to strictly investigate the identity of every witch 500 master here!”

Frank was even more dazed. What did he hear? Wizards, Ministry of Magic… What is this!

Of course, even if Frank can’t understand it, he thinks that there are only two kinds of people who can speak code words. Agents and criminals.

And looking at the appearance of the man called Wormtail, he didn’t think they were spies! Frank gripped the hook tightly, and he listened more carefully to the conversation inside.

“So, the master’s determination has not changed?”

“Of course it hasn’t changed, and I hope you don’t ask that question again, Wormtail!”

The icy voice said warningly.

A moment of silence.

The man called Wormtail seemed to have taken several deep breaths to improve his courage. Finally, he blurted out.

“Master, in fact, we can succeed with only one Harry Potter…”

There was another silence.

The cold voice scoffed and asked, “What is the name of that other child?” Evan Weasley, right? You lived with him for thirteen years, understandably…”

“No, no, master, I don’t care about him… I mean, he’s strong… No, I think we could use another wizard to do it. ”

Male or female, in fact, one Harry Potter is enough, I see your plan… All it takes is one, one child:

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