HP Parallel World

Before the end of the war, in order to escape the flames of war, they crossed the English Channel and went to Hogwarts to go to school. Many wizard children who did not originally live in the British Isles came to peacetime.

Everyone wants to return to their homeland.

I hope to study closer to my home, and I am also very aware that the Ministry of Magic and schools in these countries are working to restore normal school order after the war. Those who originally chose to go to Hogwarts to attend

After the war, the students soon ushered in changes in student resources coordinated by schools from many countries and the Ministry of Magic.

"With the end of the war, the number of children in the school has also increased." During the period of Willett's treatment by the therapist, many young wizards, including Vincent, who chose to transfer from England to return to France, were welcomed.

Special update will usher in Beauxbatons’ anniversary in the following days.

Firstly to celebrate the end of the war, secondly to celebrate the return of students, and thirdly to hope that the school can achieve greater glory, Busbaru Academic Performance held a very grand celebration on this year's school anniversary. Not only for the school

He was only a student at the school, and he also invited and received many other guests. Among the guests invited by Beauxbatons School was Edward.

"I will continue to pay attention to the situation on Claudia's side." When Willett was injured more than two years ago, he arrived at Claudia's family's territory in a very timely manner, and Edward Qing also witnessed him.

Death of uncle.

He will never forget how he used the truth about Willett's parents to shake Claudia, nor will he forget how devastated Claudia was after her father died. Edward knows very well,

Croatia will never shake hands with Willett in this life.

Since the crime was committed in France, and Claudia was a native Frenchman, the case in which members of the German organization attacked Willett and the three of them that day was finally handled by the relevant French departments.

Go out to conduct trials and detain criminals.

I was very worried that Claudia would harbor ill intentions towards Willett again one day after being released from prison, so after what happened, I had been keeping an eye on Claudia.

According to the news, Edward, as the person who sincerely hopes that Vincent can protect Willett, will certainly not be stingy about sharing things about Claudia with Vincent.

When he came to participate in Beauxbatons School's anniversary event on this day, he met Vincent who also joined the celebrations on this day. Edward did not want to share the information he had with him so much as actually he wanted to share the information he had with him.

I still hope to get a chance to spend some time with Willett.

Although there was no way to see Edward's state at this moment, judging from the spirit conveyed in his words, he felt that he should have been doing pretty well recently. In fact, Willett still wanted to know what happened when he was injured and fell into

After falling into a coma, how did Edward and his family get along?

I don’t know if his eldest aunt successfully coaxed Edward back, and deep down in her heart, she certainly hoped that the other party would persuade her son to return to the family. This approach failed. Willett just didn’t know that in today’s scene

At the school anniversary celebration, someone had evil intentions towards her.

(I'll make up the rest tomorrow, I'm so sleepy.) The villagers of Little Hangleton still call this house "Riddle House," even though the Riddle family hasn't lived here for many years. The house is located on a hillside

Above, you can see the whole village from here. Several windows of the house

The house was boarded up, the tiles on the roof were missing, and the ivy was crawling all over the house. Riddle House was originally a very beautiful mansion, and it was the most spacious and magnificent building within several miles.

, but now it has become humid, desolate, and uninhabited all year round.

The villagers of Little Hangleton unanimously believe that this old house is "weird and scary." Half a century ago, a bizarre and terrifying thing happened here. Until now, the elders in the village still talk about it when they have nothing else to talk about.

I like to talk about this matter. This story has been told over and over again, and in many places it has been added to the story.

, so no one can say for sure what the truth is. However, every version of the story starts in the same way: fifty years ago, when Riddle was still well managed and magnificent, on a sunny day

At dawn in the summer, a maid walked into the living room and found the three members of the Riddle family dead.

The maid screamed all the way down the hillside and ran into the village, trying to wake up as many villagers as possible.

"They are all lying down with their eyes wide open! They are all cold! They are still wearing their dinner clothes!"

The police were called, and the entire village of Little Hangleton was immersed in surprise and curiosity. The villagers tried their best to conceal their inner excitement, but failed. No one wasted effort, pretending to feel sad for the Derill family, because they were in the village

Popularity is very bad. The old couple are very rich, but for

People are snobbish and rude, and their adult son Tom, you may not believe it, is actually a bit worse than his parents. The villagers are concerned about who the murderer is - obviously, three seemingly healthy people,

It is impossible to die naturally at the same time on the same night.

That night, the business of the Hanged Man's Tavern in the village was particularly prosperous. It seemed that the whole village came to talk about the murder. They abandoned the stove at home, but it was not for nothing, because the cook of the Riddle family arrived dramatically.

Among them, and telling the suddenly quiet tavern patrons, a man named Frank Bryce had just been arrested.

"Frank!" several people shouted, "No way!"

Frank Bryce was the gardener of the Riddle family. He lived alone in a shabby cabin in the garden of the Riddle house. Frank came back from the war that year, one of his legs was so stiff that he couldn't control it, and he was angry with the crowd.

He was extremely averse to noise and has been working for the Riddle family ever since.

People in the tavern rushed to buy drinks for the cook, wanting to hear more details.

"I have long thought he was strange," the cook told the villagers who were listening eagerly after drinking her fourth glass of sherry. "He is cold and uncommunicative. I believe that if I want to invite him to a cup of tea,

, I had to ask him a hundred times before he agreed. He never likes to interact with others."

"Well, how should I put it," said a woman next to the bar, "Frank has participated in a cruel war. He likes to live a peaceful life, and we have no reason to-"

"So, who else has the key to the back door?" the cook said gruffly, "I remember that there was a spare key hanging in the gardener's cabin! No one broke in last night! The window

It's not broken! Frank just needs to sneak into the big house while we are all asleep..."

The villagers exchanged glances silently.

"I've always found him to be very annoying, really." A man next to the bar muttered.

"If you let me tell you, it was the war that made him weird," said the tavern owner.

"I told you I didn't want to offend Frank, right, Dot?" said an emotional woman in the corner.

"He has a terrible temper." Dot nodded enthusiastically and said, "I still remember when he was little..."

The next morning, in the dark, gloomy police station in Little Hangleton, Frank stubbornly repeated over and over again that he was innocent. He said that on the day the Riddles died, he met them near the house.

The only person who arrived was a teenage boy he didn't recognize. The boy had dark hair and a pale face. No one else in the village had seen such a boy, and the police concluded that Frank had made it up out of thin air.

Just when the situation was extremely serious for Frank, the Riddle family's autopsy report came back, suddenly turning the entire situation around.

The police had never seen a more bizarre report than this. A team of doctors examined the bodies and concluded that none of the Riddles had been harmed by poison, sharp objects, pistols, suffocation or death.

Strangled. In fact (the report went on with obvious confusion), all three of the Riddles looked very

Health - Except for one thing, they were all dead. The doctors noticed (as if they were determined to find something wrong with the bodies) that everyone in the Riddle family had a look of horror on their faces.

expression - but as the policeman who was at a loss said, who has ever heard of three people being scared to death at the same time?

Since there was no evidence that the Riddles had been murdered, the police had to release Frank. The Riddles were buried in the churchyard of Little Hangleton, and their graves have been the subject of curiosity for some time.

To everyone's surprise and suspicion, Frank Bryce actually returned to his cabin in the grounds of Riddle House.

"Personally, I think Frank killed them, and I don't care what the police say." Dot said in the Hanged Man's Tavern. "If he knew a little bit more and knew that we all knew what he did, he would

Get out of here."

But Frank didn't leave. He stayed on, tending the gardens for the next people to live in Riddle House, and then working for the family below them—neither of which stayed very long. Maybe some of them, the new owner said,

It was probably because of Frank that they always felt that this place had an eerie and scary feel. Later, due to no one living in it, the house gradually fell into disrepair and became dilapidated.

The rich man who recently owned Riddle neither lived here nor had any use for the house. People in the village said he kept it for "tax reasons," but no one knew exactly how.

However, the wealthy homeowner continued to pay Frank to be a gardener.

Frank is about to celebrate his seventy-seventh birthday now. He is severely deaf and his bad leg is stiffer than before, but when the weather is nice, people can still see him working in the flower garden.

, even though the weeds were creeping towards him, he couldn't stop them even if he wanted to.

Besides, Frank had to deal with more than just weeds. The boys in the village always liked to throw stones at the windows of the Riddle House. Frank took great pains to keep the grass smooth, but they rode their bicycles and trampled on it.

Once or twice, they broke into the old house to bet with each other. They knew that Frank Sr. cared for the house and gardens wholeheartedly, almost to the point of obsession, so they were willing to see him limping around.

Walking through the garden, waving their canes and shouting at them in hoarse voices, they felt particularly happy. As for Frank, he believed that the boys tortured him because they were just like their parents and grandparents.

Thinking that he was a murderer. Therefore, when Frank woke up that August night and saw unusual movements in the old house, he thought that the boys had come up with a new trick to punish him.

Frank woke up from the pain in his bad leg. Now that he was getting older, the pain in his leg was getting worse. He got up from the bed, limped downstairs and walked into the kitchen, trying to fill a hot water bottle to warm his stiff body.

Knees. He stood by the pool and poured water into the kettle

While filling the water, he looked up towards the Riddle House. He saw a dim light shining in the upstairs window. Frank immediately understood what was going on. Those boys had broken into the old house again. The dim light was flickering and uncertain. Look.

It turns out that they also made a fire.

There was no telephone in Frank's house. Ever since the police took him for interrogation over the sudden death of the Riddle family, he had a deep sense of distrust towards the police. He quickly put down the kettle and dragged the

Bad Legs returned upstairs as quickly as possible, got dressed, and immediately returned to the kitchen. He took off the rusty old key from the hook next to the door, picked up the crutch leaning against the wall, and walked into the night

among.

There were no signs of forced entry at the Riddle House's front door, and the windows were intact. Frank limped around to the back of the house, stopped at a door almost completely obscured by an ivy, and pulled out the old key.

, inserted it into the keyhole, and opened the door silently.

Frank walked into the cave-like dark kitchen. He had not been in it for many years. However, even though it was pitch dark, he still remembered exactly where the door to the corridor was. He groped his way over, and there was a rotten smell.

It hit his nostrils. He pricked up his ears and scratched his head

There was every sound of footsteps or voices above. He came to the corridor, where a little light came in because of the large mullioned windows on both sides of the front door. He started to go upstairs, thinking that thanks to the thick layer of dirt on the stone steps,

The dust made the sound of his footsteps and crutches muffled and difficult for others to detect.

On the landing, Frank turned to the right and immediately saw where the intruder was. At the top of the corridor, a door was open a crack, and a flickering light shot out from the crack in the dark.

An orange-yellow light shadow was cast on the wooden floor. Frank leaned sideways and approached carefully, holding the cane tightly in his hand. A few steps away from the door, he could see a narrow gap in the room.

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