Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 391: Little Hangleton Village!!

Little Hangleton Village.

Riddle House.

Frings, the gardener, heard a voice in the middle of the night.

He came down from the desolate attic.

Then he saw a bright light in the room.

It was a very strange sight.

The fire was burning on the wall.

There was also a small man who wore a robe.

Robe?

He felt a bit like the wizard’s robe described in the book.

Although he has never seen it.

The small man seemed to have a baby in his arms.

But what was even stranger was that he called the baby the owner.

“Master, if you are still hungry, you can drink a little more.”

The small man’s voice sounded terrified.

“No, no, what about Nagini?

You feed it some milk in a while, and then give me something to eat in the middle of the night, it really exhausts me along the way! ”

“Nagini is outside! It should be back in a moment. ”

The small man continued to whisper.

Then he put the baby on the big chair.

Then there was silence.

Frings was about to push the door in.

Then I heard the little man suddenly ask, “Master, how long are we going to stay here?” ”

Frings felt he had heard correctly, and he heard the word master again.

And the baby, who was called the owner, said without a baby, “It will be a while, our plans will not start until Quidditch is held.”

At that time, wizards from all over the country were gathering, and the Ministry of Magic would be understaffed, and that was our chance! ”

Frings looked puzzled.

He seemed to hear the words wizard, Ministry of Magic, Quidditch, etc.

But………

But what are these things?

Like Quidditch, it’s completely unconnected. But the people inside didn’t care what he thought at all.

They went on.

“Master, master, I think it’s okay not to use Harry Potter…”

“No need? I think you might regret it, Wormtail… You are regretting coming back to me.

After all, I became like this, became so weak that you regret it so much. ”

“No, I didn’t!”

Wormtail hurriedly defended.

But the voice clearly didn’t trust him.

“You regret it so much, you really want to leave now, don’t you?”

“No, you forgot, I also brought you the woman Bertha.”

“Yes, yes, you brought the woman Bertha Joggins, and I learned the useful news from her mouth.

It’s all thanks to you, but you’ve clearly regretted it since you found out I killed that woman Bersha.

You began to blame me, blaming me for making you lose your last way! ”

“No, how so? I’ve done something like that, how could I be afraid to kill a woman? ”

Wormtail immediately defended with a slight dissatisfaction.

But that voice sounded again.

“……… Kill one more person……… I can lay out my plans at Hogwarts.

Wormtail, I hope you can play your part, if you can’t…”

Frings listened as best he could.

Although he didn’t quite understand what the people inside were saying.

But he knew very well that the people inside were murderers.

They seem to have killed a woman named Bertha Jorkins and are planning to kill another person.

The air is getting colder.

Frings seemed to be unable to hear some of his words.

And then.

He suddenly heard someone inside say.

“Nagini is back!”

Nagini?

Frings was thinking about himself as if there was no one around, when he suddenly felt something touch his heel.

Then a long python left along his leg.

And hissing along the way.

And the people in that room also began to hiss.

The sound is terrifying.

Frings suddenly realized one thing that he might have exposed.

Because the baby, who is called the owner, seems to be able to talk to snakes.

Really.

Just when he was thinking like this.

The voice said, “Nagini has brought interesting news that there is an old Muggle outside who seems to have listened to us the whole time!” ”

The door opened.

Wormtail’s face appeared in front of Flings.

Then he was invited to a chair in the room and sat down.

Because he was discovered, Frings let go.

He said vigilantly: “I heard your conspiracy, you killed someone, I have called the police, you wait to be arrested!” ”

“Yes?”

The baby, who was called the master, turned his head.

Flings’ eyes widened in fear.

He finally knew why the man, called Wormtail, was reluctant to approach the baby.

What an ugly face that was!

Describing it as a baby seems to be a nightmare inside a baby.

But Frings couldn’t speak.

Because the baby had already raised a stick.

He seemed to have said something.

A green light shot out from inside his stick. The green light hit Flings.

Flings’ body softened suddenly.

Then his body collapsed from the chair.

Meanwhile.

Harry Potter, who was far away on Privet Road, suddenly opened his eyes.

Darren didn’t know this, he lived in Dumbledore Manor.

Both Dumbledore and Grindelwald are actually very fun-loving people

They would adjust the manor export to each country every day, and then take him to play in each country for a while.

They also went to the country.

The wizarding community in the country warmly welcomed Darren.

Because the blue dragon wand in his hand was given by their blue dragon.

Although the system says that is its benefit.

But Darren saw the dragon anyway.

It looks like a very serious dragon, gender is mother, personality is love of money, it always wants to cut all galleons from Darren’s hands.

Darren reacted when he was deceived by it for five hundred gold galleons.

Of course, in order not to affect his image of the Holy Father, he pretended not to know what Soryu had deceived him about Jingalon.

In a simple tone, he told Ms. Soryu that he still needed to save up the rest of the gold gallons as the medical expenses he wanted to donate to others.

So he couldn’t spend any more.

Everything else is his living expenses.

He said he had only left himself more than a hundred gold galleons.

That’s his living expenses for the next four years.

His words fooled Ms. Canglong.

He then received a 10,000 bursary from Ms. Soryu.

When he left the country with 10,000 grants.

You can also see Ms. Canglong tearfully holding a small handkerchief and telling him that if he runs out of money, he can write to him again.

Apparently, it had asked Darren many things from Dumbledore, which moved him to forget even his nature.

If Darren hadn’t righteously rejected Ms. Canglong’s kindness, I am afraid that Ms. Canglong would have been lying at home crying at this time!