The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

In the village of Little Hangerton, there is an extremely desolate mansion. Although from the outside, the owner of this house must be either rich or noble.

In the impression of the older generation of villagers, this place was originally a very beautiful mansion, and it was the most spacious and magnificent building within a few miles.

However, due to disrepair, it has become wet, desolate, and uninhabited all year round. I think even rats and cockroaches don't want to live here because they may starve to death.

The villagers of Little Hungerton Village call this house "Riddle House", although the Riddle family has not lived here for many years.

The house is located on a hillside, and you can see the entire village from here, which should mean that the Riddle family has a higher status than the entire village.

Several windows of the house were sealed, the tiles on the roof were incomplete, and ivy crawled all over the house with their teeth and claws.

As for why the homeless people don’t even have a place to live, they would rather sleep in the bridge than live in this grand big house?

Because this house is a famous haunted house nearby, a bizarre and terrible thing happened here half a century ago.

Until now, when the older people in the village like to talk about this matter when there is no other topic.

In this way, this story was repeatedly told by people, and many places were added with fire, so no one could tell the truth.

However, every version of the story begins in the same way: fifty years ago, when Riddle was well-managed and extraordinary.

On a clear summer dawn, a maid walked into the living room and found that the Riddle and his family were all dead.

In the end, even the police could not identify the cause of the mysterious death of this family, because they did not find any traces of poison, sharp weapons, pistols, or even suffocated or strangled.

Such identification results made the villagers define this house as a haunted house.

After all, several people who seemed extremely healthy to the police died bizarrely, and each of them had a terrified expression on their faces. They must have seen some demons. This is a house belonging to the devil!

Rolf sat on the back of the unicorn, covering the dark night, looking at the vast mansion from mid-air.

The house was almost covered in weeds and had no place to put people in their feet.

The windows that were supposed to be very expensive at that time were also broken and looked like loopholes that were smashed by those naughty kids with stones.

There is also a small wooden house outside the house, but now it is not the time to sleep, and the small wooden house is as dark as the haunted house...

"Are you... sure he is here?" After Rolf looked at it, he accidentally saw the sign of Riddle's mansion standing at the door, and seemed to remember something.

But he still couldn't understand that Peter, the Petunia, could no longer help Mr. Voldemort, so how did he come back across the mountains, rivers and seas?

He couldn't help but sigh, Mr. Voldemort really loves this land and loves it deeply, otherwise why would he be so persistent?

Rolf lets the unicorn stop by a door that is almost completely covered by creepers, and jumps off him, with the thick weeds barely feeling the recoil force.

He held the magic watch with his hand, and cast an Alaho hole at the locked wooden door, quietly opening the door.

After entering through the door, it was like walking into a dark tunnel like a cave. Fortunately, Rolf had night vision.

He groped and walked over, a rotten smell thrust into his nose, and he pricked up his ears, trying to capture every slight footstep or speech on his head.

He came to the corridor, where there were large mullet windows on both sides of the front door, and a little bit of moonlight was penetrated. He began to go upstairs, thinking that thanks to the thick dust on the stone steps, his footsteps were dull.

Not easily noticed.

But even without this dust, I think his footsteps would not be noticed. After all, his shoes were carved with silent magic models.

However, the unicorn's way of moving forward made Rolf unable to help but look at it, because he was now floating on the stone steps like an Apiao.

On the stairs platform, Rolf turned to the right and at the top of the corridor, he saw a door opening with a crack, and a flashing light shot out from the crack.

A trace of orange and yellow light cast on the dark floor. Rolf leaned sideways and approached carefully little by little. A few steps away from the door, he could see the scene in a narrow crack in the room.

He stopped, pricked his ears, and heard the voice of a woman coming from the room, which seemed timid and scared.

"Master...Master, I...only collected one, and it's an old Muggle." A woman with some baby fat responded terrified.

"One...is there actually only one? It's too late..." Then, a gloomy man's voice came, but judging from the shadow's appearance, there was only one figure in the room?

At this moment, Rolf vaguely heard something coming from behind him slid across the dark floor and headed towards him.

Rolf quickly put on his invisibility cloak, then turned around and searched in the darkness.

As the thing gradually approached the firelight from the fireplace shot out from the crack of the door, he was surprised to find that it was a giant snake, at least twelve feet long.

This is Nagini? The beautiful girl who turned into a giant snake because of the blood curse? Tsk, Rolf is still a little excited to think about it...

He used the cover of the night to shoot a green light at Nagini. The green light that was so green that you were panicking was particularly conspicuous in the night, making it difficult for Nagini to not notice it.

But her figure was too huge, and it was too late to avoid it. She could only spit out the snake letter while balling her body into a ball, hoping to avoid harm.

But she didn't know that this green light was not an attack magic, but a wooden decker. Then she disappeared in front of Rolf's eyes and was taken into half of the plane by him.

Yeah! Get 100 points! Friends who have any bad ideas about Rolf’s excitement when he saw Nagini, please face the wall by yourself!

"Emm? What's going on?" An exclaimed in the house at the right time, "Najini! Why did the connection between me and Najini disappear?"

Voldemort's originally cold voice finally showed some fluctuations because of the sudden disappearance of his pet.

"Quick! Go outside and see if what happened to Nagini?" Voldemort urged the wizard he possessed to take action quickly.

It is precisely because of this that Rolf saw Voldemort's situation.

It seems that this old boy can have a few moves back and forth. He is now possessing the back of Qiluo, and is possessing the back of a young witch.

Rolf felt the restlessness coming from the unicorn behind him, and just as he was about to comfort him and let him restlessly, the unicorn had already rushed out.

However, when his horned stinged Voldemort's face, the one-hit kill that should have appeared did not appear. Instead, a large piece of black mist surged out, rolled up the witch and Voldemort together, and disappeared in Luo.

In front of Luff.

"Idiot! If it weren't..." There were only five words left around, but although this sound was somewhat similar to Voldemort's voice, it did not have the cold feeling that made people feel cold all over the body.

Instead, it is full of majesty, just like the momentum of Professor Dumbledore when he speaks.

ps: I saw that about 100 people have cancelled their collections in the past few days, so I was so scared that I hurried out to update.

Are you guys waiting for me? I will evolve into a double beast in 8 days!

Thank you Mo Buyan, the most beautiful baby in the world, sturbanus, and Jun Yiyan's monthly ticket~