Hogwarts Melon Eater

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"Sorry for you to see such a... er... **** scene..." Penny led everyone down a street, "killing chickens for friends is our tradition here, and my husband, Dott, is the most slaughtered chicken in town. Okay, what happened just now was just a small accident."

Constance, a staff member of the program team, smiled politely, "Thank you for your enthusiasm, Ms. Penny," he turned his head, "Mr. Mayor, I am very happy to be working with you, and I hope to talk with you in detail later. Let's talk about the location..."

"Of course, of course, the Battle of the Spirits show has been very popular recently. We also hope to cooperate and make the show smooth, so that more people can know about Little Hangleton," Mayor Gray took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead. sweat.

As ridiculous as it might sound to lure tourists with a haunted gimmick, people actually do it.

"That's the best way," Constance nodded. "Then we need to shoot a clip of you sitting in the tavern drinking and talking about the Riddle family. Mayor, please prepare in advance."

"I'll do my best to cooperate," the lame mayor, Gray, agreed, and then he was silent for a while as the two walked down the asphalt street together.

The mayor looked at the old water dispenser and suddenly remembered something, "Oh... Speaking of which, you may meet a stubborn old man in the log cabin behind Riddle's villa, and you have to stay away from him."

Constant noted in his little notebook, "He's the resident here? Grumpy neighbor, right? There's always this eccentric old man in the community."

"Yes, a weird old man... Actually..." Mayor Gray paused, "he was used to be the real murderer of the Riddle family..."

"What?!" The notebook in Constant's hand almost fell, he looked around and lowered his voice, "Wait... We didn't know this before..." He took out a copy of the case record, "Mayor, The records say that the three Riddles committed suicide by some unknown means on the same day, suicide! The records do not mention any suspected murderers!"

"This..." Mayor Gray hesitated, he spoke hesitantly, "Oh... maybe it is, maybe the record... Something went wrong?"

"God, don't know if this is a bad thing or a good thing, in short, this news disrupted our plan," the final challenge of the psychic war is to make the psychic perceive what happened to the Riddle's house and eventually lead to the three Death - The program team has also arranged the final result. Mr. Strong, the muscle fortune teller, will lift a wooden board and find the cursed object placed in advance by the program team in the cave below, thus solving the mystery of Riddle's death. win the championship this season.

But now, if a psychic actually predicted what the old man living in the log house had to do with the case, Mr. Strong's title would be less convincing. "Who else knows about this?" Stan frowned, he had to discuss it with the director.

Mayor Gray paused, "Uh, the whole town basically knows..."

Constant patted his head, "Oh, we have to discuss it again, I hope it doesn't affect the original plan," he looked around, and no one else should have heard the conversation between himself and the mayor just now, only a little girl pushed The stroller walked not far away, and looked around curiously, and then caught the eye of the candy store, \'She probably didn't hear\', Constance thought so.

But in fact, Anna heard everything. She was listening to the conversation between the two and almost pushed the baby carriage into the small mud pit, which caused Ai Wen to hum in dissatisfaction.

"Anna!" The three of Hermione ran over, and Ron handed Anna a lollipop. "There was an old man who looked like a skeleton giving out candy just now. We got one for you too," Harry handed a lollipop. Candy for Ai Wen, "Ai Wen also has it."

"Thank you," Anna pulled away the candy wrapper and frowned. Sure enough, Little Hangleton was really weird. The lollipop in front of him turned out to be a human head, and the mustache man grinned wildly.

"This is a celebrity in Little Hangleton," Hermione Xueba went online, "I saw it on the flyer at the door, Luther Hobbs, he was a great doctor, he came to Little Hangleton in 1942, in Having survived here, he has excellent medical skills, and I heard that he can solve any incurable diseases and save a lot of people."

"He'll give the patient a magic potion, milky, dark purple," Hermione shrugged. "I don't know what that is, it doesn't sound very reliable now, and maybe the patients at the time were able to recover, a large part of the reason. It's psychological..."

"I think that Hobbes is a wizard," Ron felt that everyone was a wizard, "the old skeleton looked like a wizard just now, it's really hard to imagine how he got up, and he could hear bones when he was close to him. The sound of rubbing."

Anna put the human head lollipop in her mouth, um, not bad, mint taste, it didn't taste as weird as it looked.

A drop of water fell on Anna's face. She raised her head and found that the dark clouds had covered the sky inadvertently. The air was brewing with dampness. It was about to rain. The mayor also noticed this. Came to \'The Hanged Ghost Inn\' to take shelter from the rain.

The Hanged Ghost Hotel is built on a slope. There are many patches on the wooden signboard. The most conspicuous cloth patch has changed \'pub\' to \'hotel\'. It seems that this building is quite old. The honey-colored stone walls look weathered, and the brown roof is covered with a lot of straw.

The hotel \'mosaic\' is in the middle of two refurbished masonry houses, like a child squeezed by adults, extraordinarily petite, the entrance path is paved with gravel, flowers are planted next to it, and a scarecrow in a green plaid skirt is inserted. In the dirt, adding a bit of spookiness to the rustic hotel.

"Oh! Boss Dot's scarecrow won the first prize in the previous \'Scarecrow Contest\'," Mayor Gray patted the scarecrow's big straw hat, "We call it the charming lady in plaid skirt, "He looked at the children and blinked. "I heard Dott made it as his wife Penny looked when she was young."

What a lot of hatred, Anna took a serious look at the lady in the plaid skirt. The straw was so stretched that the skirt was about to burst. It seemed that Ms. Penny was a little plump when she was young.

Harry smiled and approached the scarecrow. He thought it was very interesting. As a house boy with a limited range of activities, this was the first time he had seen a scarecrow with his own eyes.

"...people...people...many people..." The hoarse woman's voice sounded lingeringly, intermittently, it sounded very scary, "so hungry...so hungry..."

Harry stopped, with a stiff smile on his face, he rubbed his ears, "What?" Ron looked over with a lollipop, looked at Harry and then at the lady in the plaid skirt, "What's wrong, Harry Fascinated by ladies in plaid skirts?"

"No..." Harry frowned. "Ron, did you hear any strange noises just now? This... the lady in the plaid skirt..."

Ron stepped forward and leaned closer to the plaid lady's fat belly. He raised his eyebrows and gave an inscrutable expression, "Oh! I think I heard... um, wait, what did you say..."

"What did she say?" Harry was very nervous and came over.

Ron grabbed his neck~www.NovelMTL.com~ It said the girl he was pregnant with! Hahaha - Harry! You don't really believe it, do you? This is just an ordinary scarecrow - how could he possibly speak? "

"Ron!" Harry smiled helplessly, and relaxed enough to think he might have heard it wrong just now.

"Come in, it's going to rain soon!" Hermione greeted them by standing at the door with akimbo, Anna stood beside her and glanced at the ordinary scarecrow again.

"Come on, come on!" Ron and Harry rushed into the Hanged Hotel, the wooden door slowly closed, and soon the rain fell.

The lady in the scarecrow stood in front of the hotel window, and the rain dripped down the eaves and hit her straw hat. For a moment, it seemed that the whole world was only the sound of rain dripping. Suddenly, there was an irregular hissing sound, like What bugs were calling, and it was like the devil was whispering.

"So hungry... so hungry..."

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