My Hogwarts Day

Britain, Lincolnshire, a place called Little Hangleton Village.

On the hillside behind Little Hangleton Village, there is a dilapidated house. Although no one has lived in it for a long time, the villagers have always called it "Riddle Mansion".

From the outside of the house, it can be seen that the 'Riddle Mansion' was brilliant at that time, and it could even be said to be the richest man in the village. It is dilapidated, not only lacking bricks and tiles, but even the walls are covered with moss and creepers.

According to the residents of the village, almost fifty years ago, Riddle at that time could be said to be the second in the entire village, no one dared to be the first, so although their family was all bad and weird, but The villagers have been patient and have not turned their faces.

Suddenly at dawn on a summer day, the maid of the Riddle family ran into the village, woke up the villagers screaming, and told everyone the refreshing news that all three members of the Riddle family had died. I didn't believe it, so I followed the maid to have a look. Sure enough, all three members of the family were lying on the "463" on the ground, with their eyes open, they died of exhaustion.

Even the police came. They captured Frank, the gardener of the Riddle Mansion, but they released him not long after. The reason was that the cause of death of the Riddle family could not be determined. Although they died, they were healthy.

And Frank kept saying that he saw a little boy with black hair and a pale face, but no one knew the little boy Frank was talking about, so it didn't matter in the end. But Frank has been staying at the Riddle Mansion as a gardener.

Although the Riddle Mansion also welcomed residents, they fled within a few days, saying that the place was haunted, and the villagers thought so at first, but nothing happened after so many years.

And the Riddle Mansion was bought by a rich man at some point, but he had never lived in it, and it was still vacant. Of course, he had been generously paying Frank a salary to clean the lawn and trim the branches on time.

And just a few days after Richard came back from Austria, one night in late July, Frank inspected the Riedel Mansion before the sun went down, cleaned up the stones, branches and other rubbish thrown in by the children in the village, and went to Back in his small shabby house, after drinking all the whiskey left over from the previous two days, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already late at night, because he had been on the battlefield and had a leg injured on the battlefield, which had not been healed well, so he often woke up in the middle of the night in pain.

It was the same for Frank tonight. The severe pain made him unable to fall asleep again. In desperation, Frank had no choice but to get up and pick up his old hot water bottle. Appropriate hot compresses can effectively relieve the pain.

Frank came to the kitchen with a sore leg. He first checked that there was no hot water in the kettle, so he took out the kettle and began to fill it with water, intending to boil some water, when Frank saw Riddle inadvertently. The second floor of the mansion was actually flickering with light.

"It should be those children in the village again." Frank muttered to himself. He didn't want to care about it at first, but thinking of the salary he received on time every month, Frank had no choice but to drag his already disabled legs. Returning to his hut, he took off the rusty key from the wall and walked towards the gate of the Riddle Mansion step by step.

The words are divided into two parts, let alone what Frank will encounter.

Immediately after Peter Pettigrew left Borginbock's Magic Shop, he apparated to where Nagia was hiding.

"Master, what are we going to do now?" Peter said respectfully.

"Wormtail, do you want me to leave your body?" Voldemort's dark tone came from the back of Peter's head.

"As long as it is for the good of the master, I am willing to do anything." Although he wanted Voldemort to leave his body, Peter still said what Voldemort wanted to hear the most.

"I know what you're thinking, Peter, don't forget I'm over your head."

"No, master, I just think that since you have prepared so many things, you must have a new plan, and ten times on me will affect your plan.

"Hmph, stop talking, go to this place right now." Speaking, Voldemort passed an address to Peter from his mind.

"Little Hangleton, Lincolnshire? Master, what are we doing there?"

"Do I need to report to you? If you don't start, you will know the consequences."

"No, no, let's leave now, master. After speaking, Peter quickly got up and rushed towards the place Voldemort told him.

It didn't take long before Peter reached Little Hangleton.

"Go ahead and go to the hillside behind the village. There is an abandoned house there. We will stay there for a while."

Peter didn't say anything, and followed Voldemort's instructions and walked towards the hillside. Just as he passed the last house before the hillside, several children ran down the hillside. Peter quickly cast a disillusionment spell on himself, but The conversation of several children made his hair stand on end.

"Look, let me just say, there are no ghosts in the Riddle Mansion."

"John, how do you know that.

"Yes, yes, John, you are very brave."

Riddle House!!!

When Peter turned into Scabbers, he had clearly seen Richard demonstrate how Tom transformed into Voldemort. Of course he knew that Voldemort's surname was Riddle. Could it be???

When Peter came to the second floor of the Riddle Mansion quietly, Voldemort's voice rang in his mind.

"Wormtail, it seems that you know a lot, since you know Riddle." In Peter's mind, Voldemort clearly detected Peter's thoughts.

"Master, I don't know, I don't know anything." Peter was frightened and quickly knelt on the floor... 0

Voldemort didn't say anything else, just said lightly, "Bring Nagia in at night." Then there was no sound.

After kneeling on the ground for a long time, Peter felt that his stomach was a little bit. Seeing that it was getting late, he cast the Disillusionment Charm on himself again. In fact, he was better at becoming a mouse, but there was no way. Voldemort would not allow himself to possess a mouse again.

After Peter sneaked a meal from the village below, he found Nagia, brought it to the Riddle Mansion, and woke Voldemort up.

"Master, Nagia has been brought back, what are you going to do now?"

"You put away those things from Bojinbok's magic shop."

After Peter put everything in order according to Voldemort's request, he took out his wand and cast a spell on these items that he had never known before.

And at this moment, Voldemort also floated out from the back of Peter's head, and flew directly towards the magic items. A puff of black smoke rose in an instant. The black smoke did not spread out, but gradually condensed into a circle, and then , feet, head, a flesh and blood body was formally formed.

Peter looked at the body in front of him and couldn't help being dumbfounded, what is this.

At this time, Voldemort turned into a baby-like monster, that's right, a monster, his whole body was wet and sticky, his body seemed to have scales, his complexion was dark red, as if he had been cooked The flesh is average, and the arms and legs are scary thin. Of course, the scary face is his. If that can be called a face, it is a flat snake face with two sparkling red eyes on it.

Just as Peter looked at Voldemort's new body stupidly, Voldemort slowly stretched it out, and immediately an extreme sense of hunger filled his whole body. Seeing 5.7 Peter still standing there stupidly, Voldemort Speak up.

"Damn thing, are you trying to starve me? Starve your master?"

"No, I dare not," Peter quickly lowered his head, and the moment he lowered his head, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, "Master, I'll go down and find you some food right away."

"No, what about the Nakia's venom you asked to collect? Bring it here."

Peter quickly found the potion bottle from his bag, and was about to hand it to Voldemort.

"Stupid guy, do you want me to drink it myself? Hurry up and feed me."

Peter walked over mournfully, suppressed his nausea and hugged Voldemort, then fed him the venom drop by drop.

After about 5 minutes, the current Voldemort couldn't eat anymore.

"Okay, wait 5 hours before you come to feed me, and you have to continue to find poisonous snakes to feed Nagia, so that he can continue to spit out venom."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep, and after Peter put Voldemort on the chair, Nagia coiled around the chair without knowing when. .