Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

“Baby, are you kidding?” Narcissa next to the dinning table made an incredible scream.

“I don’t think I have it,” Malfoy said calmly.

“I don’t agree, how can there be homework in Christmas, and I have to go so far. You said, are you arranged by your giant teacher?” Narcissa slammed the dinning table made of mahogany. . “I must let your father fire him. It is hard to imagine Hogwarts willing to hire a murderer as a teacher.”

“Oh, mother, he is just a janitor now,” Malfoy explained slowly. “This is just an extracurricular homework in the potion class. It’s not a hard-coded rule, but shouldn’t your son be the best? Any task should be perfect, isn’t it?” Malfoy added a little bit: ” The Potions teacher is called Severus Snape and you should know.”

“Snape.” Narcissa read the name once. “It seems to have done things with your father, but I still don’t agree.” Narcissa said after thinking about it. “Christmas, you are willing to leave the mother alone. Have you been at home?” Narcissa said that he had to squeeze some tears from his eyes.

Malfoy is a word.

“I am back.” Suddenly a middle-aged man had some gloomy voices in the marble fireplace.

“Mother, I think there is still a father who can accompany you.” Malfoy couldn’t help but have a touch of joy.

“It’s really not there when it’s time, it’s not time to come back.” Compared to Malfoy, Narcissa’s tone was very bad.

Lucius, who was covered in dust, apparently didn’t figure out the situation and looked confused. He took a bite of honey tea before coming to the dinning table, and Malfoy explained it to him.

“The people at Malfoy Family are not reckless, but they are not lacking in courage.” Lucius turned to Malfoy and said, “Father certainly supports you.”

“I want to be the same year, I am also…” Then he showed his memory of expression, seems to remember his own student days.

“Enough, I don’t know if you broke the point.” Narcissa is in a bad mood now, so Lucius, who is about to recall, is a punching bag.

The interrupted Lucius smiled and stopped, obviously not wanting to argue with Narcissa on the head.

In the words of the tc person, it is: “Why is it big?”

After running out of lunch, Malfoy bid farewell to his parents and started today.

Before he left, he deliberately went to the muggle’s vegetable market and bought a few beef bones. He didn’t know what to do.

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The villagers of Little Hangleton still refer to the house as “Riddle House,” although the Riddle Family has not lived here for many years. The house is located on a hillside from which you can see the entire village. Several windows of the house were sealed, and the roof tiles were incomplete, and the entire house was covered by the boston ivy baring fangs and brandishing claws. Originally a beautifully large mansion, Riddle House is the most spacious and stylish building within a few miles of a century. It is now damp, desolate and uninhabited all the year round.

Today, the house welcomes a small guest with a light golden hair and a black pocket on his hand.

Malfoy walked on the wide road, during which a few good villagers asked him where he was going, knowing that any face in such a small village was curious. When Malfoy stated his destination, every villager who asked him was complexion changed. Apparently in their impression, the house has a gloomy feeling of scaryness. The murder case fifty years ago was enough to impress these small villagers.

After persuading the villagers who had no fruit, they shook their heads and refused to leave. The boy’s behavior was very puzzling, because no one wanted to approach this fading house.

In addition to Frank, he is the watchman of this house, a gardener.

Fifty years ago, he was the biggest suspect. He went to the battlefield. The villagers speculated that his spirit was somewhat abnormal and he murdered the Riddle Family.

The police also thought that he had a major suspicion, so he took him back to the police station. Frank denied the accusations, and he stubbornly repeated him over and over again. He said that on the day of Riddle Family’s death, the only person he saw near the house was a boy in his teens he didn’t know. The boy was dark and pale. No one else in the village has ever seen such a boy. The police determined that this was made by Frank.

However, the autopsy report made the police unable to start, and the police have never seen a more eccentric report than this. A group of doctors examined the body and concluded that Riddle Family had not been harmed by poisons, sharp weapons or pistols, nor was it suffocated or strangled. In fact (the report goes on in a clearly confused tone), the Riddle Family looks very healthy – except for one point, they are all broken. The doctors noticed (it seems that they are determined to find something wrong on the body), and everyone on Riddle’s family has a look of horror on his face – but as the police who have been unable to do so, who listens Have you said that three people were scared to death at the same time?

Frank was released.

What is even more amazing is that he actually returned to his cabin in Riddle House.

The new owner of the mansion does not live here, nor does he use the house to do anything. It seems to be to do some articles on taxation? The people in the village are not known. However, the wealthy homeowner continues to spend money to hire Frank as a gardener.

“dong dong dong.” The door of the house was ringing.

Frank slowly stood up from the chair in the yard, holding his cane and limping to the door, perhaps the internal injury left on the battlefield, or perhaps older, his leg is very Inconvenient, you can only rely on crutches to help.

While walking, Frank wondered who would come to the house.

“It certainly won’t be the group of little devils, they are not so polite.” Frank thought so. The boys in the village always like to throw stones at the windows of Riddle House. Frank took a lot of effort to keep the grass flat, but they rode on the bicycle and slid on it. Once or twice, they broke into the old house in order to bet each other.

He believes that these boys torture him because they think that he is a murderer like their parents and grandparents.

The door was slowly opened, and the old door was in contact with the ground to make an unbearable friction.

“Hey, child, what’s the matter with you here?” Frank opened a strange boy, pale face and light golden hair, and the little ghosts gave him a different feeling. He thought this child was very With temperament, looking at Malfoy, he seems to recall the pale, black-haired child of that year.

“Sleep, sorry,” Malfoy whispered, then raised the wand. “Stupefy!” A red fire shot from the tip and hit Frank.

His body slowly fell on the lawn and then lost consciousness.