HP Parallel World

"Are you serious? Violet wakes up, that's really great." Even though he didn't embark on the journey with his two friends, he still maintained regular contact with Vincent.

Amir was the first person to know that Violet had woken up from her sleep among all the people who stayed in the UK.

After informing Amir of such good news, he immediately informed the news to Mr. Yang Sen of the Extraordinary Potion Federation and old Ollivander. Vincent certainly did not want these two to see Violet.

The wizard who became their personal disciple has always been worried about Violet.

"Although he has woken up from his sleep now, he has not fully recovered all the body functions of a normal person. Therefore, we will continue to stay in France in the next few days until Violet fully recovers.

Until you recover.”

With the help of the double-sided mirror left for Amir, the friends on the other side of the mirror saw Violet who had opened her eyes. Vincent even informed the good news of Violet's awakening.

This task for relatives and friends in the UK was given to Amir.

"As long as you receive treatment there safely, when you come back, we will have the opportunity to get together." After finding a stable job, Amir also began to think about starting a family and starting a business. Amir thought that as a

A single dog has been abused enough by his two friends in the past few years.

I hope that one day the two partners will achieve success in the future, and he will no longer be a single dog. Of course, Amir also brought the good news of his success to the grave of Winnie who was sleeping underground.

"Next, in order for Violet to regain her ability to speak, it is essential to practice pronunciation every day." After Violet was able to open her eyes, she continued to adjust her voice according to the patient's actual condition.

According to the treatment plan, the therapist soon welcomed Violet, who was like a baby learning to speak, and could pronounce a few syllables unfluently.

Every day, medicines are delivered to Violet, and Vincent and the others continue to be asked to help Violet complete the muscle massage process regularly and quantitatively. The therapist believes that as long as Violet continues to practice, she will regain very smooth muscles.

Language skills are definitely not impossible for him.

"Ah, mullet, Bobo touched Verdet..." He cannot open and close his mouth very well. At the same time, he cannot make his tongue flexibly cooperate with him.

, Violet's practice of practicing pronunciation from the beginning of Pinyin will eventually cause his cheeks to be sore, and his tongue will always be bitten by his teeth.

"Did you bite it again? Stick out your tongue and let me see?" I accompanied Violet on pronunciation exercises on this day, and because Violet's demeanor and expression returned, I was able to follow his still slightly stiff face.

From his expression, he judged that he had bitten his tongue during pronunciation practice. Vincent was afraid that he would be forced to self-mutilate because he was unable to control his various organs.

"Ah——" On the first day of Violet's pronunciation practice, he saw with his own eyes that he had bitten a very deep wound on his tongue, which caused a profuse blood flow. Vincent did not dare to be careless.

To the effect, he had already prepared drugs to stop bleeding and pain relief, and was ready to use magic to treat Violet's injuries at any time.

Just like coaxing a child to open his mouth to show the doctor whether the tonsils are inflamed, Vincent said "Ah" and happily welcomed Violet in the next few days.

Both feet also regained a certain degree of consciousness.

"If you want to stand up again, you have to undergo attachment." Just like those rehabilitation centers in Muggle hospitals, Violet was provided with the equipment he needed, and the therapist drew up a very strict attachment schedule.

And asked Violet to take action according to the arrangement on the timetable.

In the rehabilitation room, she saw an auxiliary hardware device that was similar to parallel bars, but the height only reached her waist. In the following days when Violet regained the ability to walk, she needed to support herself with both hands every day.

On the parallel bars, then help get your legs moving.

Walking from one side of the parallel bars to the other, then turning around, and walking back from the other end, Violet had never felt that her body was so heavy as at this moment.

If the weight could be lighter, or if her arms could be stronger, then she would not be panting and sweating due to the pressure of her weight during walking. The flexibility of Violet's arms would not be affected

Although sex is a little better than legs, it has not completely returned to normal.

"This is something that Muggles use to package their goods and to ensure that their goods will not be damaged during transportation." It is very common that I don't know where it comes from, as shown above.

There was a plastic paper with many inflatable cannons, and the therapist asked Violet to pop a number of small bubbles with her hands every day. This would be considered as fully completing the finger training.

"When you can stagger up to two steps without relying on the power of these two posts, you don't have to stay indoors, but can move outdoors." It means that as long as Violet can move outside,

With the help of external equipment, he staggered forward, then he could freely choose whether to go to the grass outside the castle and continue practicing while bathing in the sun. The therapist just told him: "

There are a lot of people on the field outside, so you have to be careful not to get knocked down by others when you practice."

From the beginning, she used her two arms to support her whole body to move. Then her disobedient legs finally came into use. Violet became a walking, swaying animal.

After posing as a penguin, I automatically chose to practice on the grass outside the building during class time.

"Let's go, I'll go with you." Like many fathers, they will learn when their babies stagger and open their arms when walking, so as to ensure that a baby accidentally falls.

The baby wouldn't hit the floor. Vincent didn't want to be Violet's father, but just wanted Violet to fall into his arms when she fell.

(The remaining half will be made up tomorrow morning. I’m too sleepy, so I’ll go to bed first.) The villagers of Little Hangleton still call this house "Riddle House", even though the Riddle family has not lived here for many years. House

It is located on a hillside, and you can see the entire village from here. Several windows of the house are blocked, the tiles on the roof are incomplete, and the ivy has crawled all over the house. Riddle House was originally a beautiful building.

The mansion, which was still the most spacious and imposing building for miles around, had become damp, 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 bring this matter up and talk about it. This story has been told repeatedly by people, and many places have been enriched, so no one can say for sure what the truth is. However, every version of the story starts with the same

It starts in this way: Fifty years ago, when Riddle was still well-managed and magnificent, at dawn on a sunny summer day, a maid walked into the living room and found that all three members of the Riddle family were 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

Their popularity is very bad. The old couple are very rich, but they are snobbish and rude. Their adult son Tom, you may not believe it, is actually a bit worse than his parents. What the villagers are concerned about is who the murderer is -

-Obviously, it is impossible for three seemingly healthy people to die of natural causes 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 log cabin in the garden of the Riddle house. Frank came back from the war with one leg 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 - 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.