Hogwarts Melon Eater Chapter 223

What is Little Hangleton?

As some Muggles will tell you, it's a small place, a marginal place that only comes to mind when it comes to the Great Hangleton, not well known and sounds like a bad breakfast cereal.

And a magical zoologist will tell you that this is a paradise for ash snakes. Little Hangleton has not many residents, but most of them are alcoholics. People are careless and always forget to put out the fireplace - causing the ash snakes to run wild. Growing, Little Hangleton fires are frequent.

In addition to the fire, Little Hangleton can't find anything new. This small town has a permanent population of less than 600 people. There is no school. Children have to go to Big Hangleton early to go to school. There is one in the community hospital. The public toilet is a little bigger, and there lives an old man who looks like a skeleton. He takes three breaths to speak a word. There is also a fire station in the community police station. The staff inside is much better than the old skeleton man. But expectations can't be too high.

"Welcome to Little Hangleton!" The little boy wearing a Boy Scout hat stood on the bridge, hiding his nervousness with a blank face, because this was the first time he had spoken in front of so many people.

The little boy raised his voice and solemnly welcomed the arrival of the Psychic Battle program team and the crowd of onlookers who came to watch the excitement.

The residents of Little Hangleton stood on the other side of the bridge and whispered, "My God, I haven't seen so many people in a long time, look! What a handsome man, what star is he?" A woman nibbled on an apple Chat with your peers.

"Your husband is here," the woman who spoke lifted the basket in her hand and waved to the unshaven jacket man who came over, "This way, Dot! Come here, you're blocking their way!"

The man called Dot was holding the chicken in his hand, with a displeased expression on his face, "This is my home, who can I block?" He spat towards the gravel-paved road and quickened his pace. He gave up the passage, but he still insisted, "I love where I am."

"Don't say that, dear," the apple-eating woman brought Dotra over. "Our hotel relies on these tourists to make money."

"When did our family open a hotel?" Dort frowned, "The name of the Hanged Man's Inn is bad enough, and now it's going to become the Hanged Man's Inn? Penny, consider these spoiled gentlemen and ladies tonight. Can't sleep!"

Penny shrugged and put an apple in the basket into Dot's mouth, "I don't know if I can sleep, but I know that our hotel is the only one in town."

"Where's the one on the corner? The one in Old Hampton? What's the 'Rabbit Hole Inn' called?"

"They've sold everything, and there are usually no tourists here, and salespeople are unwilling to come here." A lame old man next to him joined the conversation, "Your news is not well-informed, Dote, old man. The Purtons have switched to groceries, and business is much better than hotels."

Penny tied the chicken beak in Dot's hand with a string to prevent it from making noises, "Dot, guess who did Old Hampton sell that hotel set to?"

"God!" Dot remembered that Penny had been cleaning the second floor of the vacated tavern these days, and he slapped his forehead, "You didn't even think about discussing such a big thing with me?"

"I've discussed it," Penny took another apple and took a crisp bite.

"When?" Dott began to search in his alcohol-damaged brain, and he really couldn't remember such a thing.

"When you fall asleep."

"Whoa, whoa, boy and girl," the lame old man stopped the couple's quarrel in time, "the business is important, let's take care of the chicken first, and let's go home and talk about the other unimportant things..."

Dott took a deep breath, "Okay, Mayor Gray," he snorted, glanced at Penny, and angrily walked towards the bridge with the chicken.

There was a missing corner of the wooden sign that said 'Little Hangleton'. Anna and her party saw this sign when they got off the bus arranged by the program team. It stood beside the bus stop and led to the exit of a path deep in the woods. place.

Gloomy, this was the first impression that Little Hangleton gave Anna, maybe because she knew what was going on here, so she preconceived, at least Harry, Ron, and Hermione with black-rimmed glasses didn't think there was anything here. Inappropriate.

Lina stroked Anna's hair, "Baby Anna, we should just go out and walk more, don't think about studying all day," Linna advocates happy education, she has no requirements for Anna, she only hopes that she will live happily, Don't feel sorry for yourself.

"Don't study!" Ai Wen, who was sitting in the stroller, waved his small fists. He had to say that the child grew up very quickly, and now he speaks more and more fluently, "Baby Anna!"

Anna looked at her cute little brother, "You have to study, baby Aiwen, children should study hard," Although she knew that Lianna was a good mother, she didn't want Lianna to make Aiwen look free and unrestrained. Dudley next door is a victim of happy education and parental indulgence.

"To be honest, I don't really agree with bringing Ai Wen together," Anna frowned. "He will be very happy with Nanny Sasha, and can watch the Pink Panther all afternoon. It's...it's too dangerous..."

Lina thought it was a little funny, she rubbed away Anna's frown, "Darling, this is just an ordinary town, the most dangerous thing might be the grumpy old lady who lost her dentures, Anna, take this as an ordinary short trip. , we're safe," Lena took a deep breath of fresh air, "Look, this natural environment, the wonderful scenery that Privet Drive can't see—" She was intoxicated.

Anna looked around and found a dead rabbit under a tree, "Mom, there's a dead rabbit there." Look, she knew it was not about safety.

Lianna shrugged, "There are dead rabbits everywhere, maybe it's not dead, it's just tired from running and wants to rest for a while, baby Anna, relax."

"Barbecue!" Ron and Harry were cheering, wanting to pick up the rabbit, and then the two of them were grabbed by Hermione's scarves, "Can you just eat without seeing anything? God knows how many bacteria there are on that rabbit!"

"This way!" The staff of the psychic battle waved small flags and led everyone towards the depths of the woods.

Anna sighed and resignedly pushed the stroller to follow behind the large group, with the constant 'click' sound of Lianna holding a point-and-shoot camera, "Anna and Aiwen, two cuties, look at the camera darlings, Smile."

"Haha," Anna forced a smile. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She felt that the road became more and more strange, and there was always a chill around everyone.

The three of Harry ran over, and Lena stopped them, "Children! Let's take a group photo!" She asked a staff member to help use the camera, then ran behind the children and hugged them, and everyone showed scissors hands together. The pose, although Anna didn't quite understand why she wanted to take a photo in such a gloomy wood, she still cooperated.

A photo was taken very quickly, "Thank you," Lianna took the camera and handed the photo to Anna, "Shake the photo for me, Anna, so that it will show a pattern faster, I hope I didn't close my eyes just now. "

"It doesn't matter Mom, even if I accidentally close my eyes, I can... use the developer..." Anna's eyes narrowed, she could clearly see the contents of the photo, her family and friends, and the extra part.

"Oh, what a pity," Anna folded the photo. "This photo can't even be saved by the developer."

Ron leaned over, "What's the matter?" Anna threw the photo into the blue floral bag, "It's nothing, but I took it too ugly, let's go out of the woods and take another photo in a well-lit place. ."

This reason is very reasonable, and Anna didn't act too strange. Everyone quickly forgot about it. After walking for a few minutes, a bridge appeared in front of everyone, "Wow!" It is such a view.

The historic stone bridge helps people lead to a corner that seems like a forgotten corner of the world, the buildings here look ancient and mysterious, dark brown tiles, honey-colored stone walls, the houses are neatly arranged, and it seems that there are countless secrets History and history are waiting for adventurers to explore, "What a fairyland on earth," a gentleman exclaimed after taking off his hat.

Look here, Anna glanced disapprovingly at the gentleman in the hat, the stone bridge that looked like it was going to collapse at any moment, and could judge that it couldn't even bear a simple 'torn apart', oh... those beautiful looking stone houses... Cobwebs, and scorched marks on the stone walls... vomit, and vomit, maybe someone was beaten violently here, maybe everyone here is crazy...

"Hell..." Anna muttered in a very low voice. She saw a little boy with a hat on the stone bridge who looked a little weird.

"Welcome to Little Hangleton!" Strangely, there was no smile on his face. He didn't seem to want to welcome everyone, but to tell everyone to run.

"Hello!" The program team and the crowd who came to watch enthusiastically waved to the boy~www.mtlnovel.com~ Everyone soon came to the bridge.

The boy saluted everyone, "Next, please feel the traditions of our town -- this will be shown by Mr. Butt -- "

Everyone looked expectantly and watched a man with a chicken stand up. He seemed very angry, his eyes were fierce, the chicken in his hand was struggling, but no sound came out. Some gentlemen frowned, some The lady couldn't bear it, and whispered, "What does he want to do?"

What Bart wanted to do was immediately clear at a glance. He drew a sharp knife from his waist. Everyone was terrified. Anna's pupils dilated and she quickly took the wand in her hand.

"Gu-hic," he saw Bart's knife rise and fall, and a chicken head fell to the ground. He pinched out the neck of the chicken that should have been bleeding, but no blood spurted out. He bowed slightly and stood beside him. The little boy in the house clapped for face, as did the residents of Little Hangleton.

Although I didn't understand it, everyone applauded.

Then an accident happened. Bart's hand loosened, and the chicken blood sprayed on Penny's face, who was picking up the chicken's head. Penny didn't respond, but the little boy standing next to him screamed and stepped back and accidentally fell into the creek. .

The scene panicked.

Lame Mayor Gray covered his face and sighed.

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