It was an August night. The boys who originally liked to harass Frank never came to this dilapidated house again after being struck by the new Frank's lightning-quick crutch and skull-crushing blow.
They couldn't understand why Frank, who was lame on one leg before, suddenly became more energetic. A crutch made the thief slip, and it hurt so much when he hit his head, and he couldn't escape.
And when they took the parents to find Old Frank, he went straight to the ground and started yelling to call the police to report that they were attacking the elderly.
The family of the leading kid was called for questioning by the police, and because his child attacked an elderly person, the judge sentenced him to community labor and compensated Old Frank with a sum of money.
After all, for Rolf, who can do silent and wandless magic, it is not a problem to fake some injuries and physical conditions. As for the magic monitoring of the Ministry of Magic, it has never been easy for him.
In short, after the family of the leading kid paid a heavy price, the kid in the village will never bother the lame old guy again.
"Just let him rot in that damn shabby house alone!"
This was an incompetent roar from a villager who couldn't manage his children well. After all, he didn't dare to really do anything anymore. He would have to sell his house after losing a lot of money.
After these little devils stopped causing damage, the lawn of the house finally returned to smoothness, and the entire manor returned to its former peace and tranquility.
Maybe for other people, this dilapidated mansion seems too eerie. But for Rove, disguised as Frank, it's perfect.
As for the real old Frank, after his memory was modified by Rove, he went to London for vacation. As for the expenses for his vacation in London, he had to thank the generous family of the leading boy.
Rolf took his place. While taking care of the manor every day, he could also take care of the cute little ones at home. In fact, it was Dobby who actually took care of the manor. This was his old job.
After all, he had to do this at the Malfoy house back then.
Although Luofu's disguise was not sad, no one discovered or exposed him. And the August night he was waiting for soon arrived.
The commotion in the old house could not be hidden from the well-prepared Luo Fe. He stood up, picked up the crutches and took the key to the back door. He pretended to limp around to the back of the house and opened the door with the key in his hand.
The back door is almost completely covered by the ivy.
Behind the door was a large, dark kitchen. Although it was pitch dark all around, it was as bright as day in Rolf's eyes. Smelling the faint smell of rot in the air, he passed through the kitchen and started to go upstairs.
He didn't use magic to hide his traces, but the thick dust on the stone steps and his light steps still made him barely make any noise as he went upstairs.
At the platform at the top of the stairs, he finally saw where the guys he had been crouching for so long were hiding. At the top of the corridor, a door was opened a crack, and a flickering light shot out from the crack.<
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Rolf turned sideways and limped to the door with a cane. He began to observe the scene in the room through the crack in the door. The fire in the fireplace illuminated the scene in the room. Of course, Rove could see even without the fire.
It’s clear as day.
Then he saw a very eye-catching scene. Peter Pettigrew, like a loving father, fed the baby Voldemort in his arms with a bottle. After feeding for a while, Voldemort even burped.
"There's still more in the bottle, Master. If you're still hungry, just drink a little more."
"Just stay a while."
Rolf didn't know whether Voldemort was hungry or not. Anyway, he had already started to feel hungry after eating the previous night. But he was a professional, and he could hold it back under normal circumstances, and this time was no exception.
"Take me to the fire, I'm a little cold."
"As you command, my master."
Under Voldemort's command, Peter Pettigrew put down the milk bottle in his hand, picked up the baby, and Voldemort placed him on the sofa. Then Peter did something that made Rolf think he was extremely stupid. He actually started using his hands.
Push the sofa towards the fire.
Listening to the harsh sound of the heavy sofa rubbing against the ground, Rolf felt like he was going to cry because of Peter Pettigrew. Fortunately, Voldemort could tolerate this sound and this kind of subordinates, but he didn't seem to have too many at the moment.
choice.
"Where is Nagini?"
"I-I don't know, Master. I think it's probably looking around the house..."
"Before we go to bed, you feed it milk once, Wormtail. I need another meal at night. This journey has exhausted me."
Interestingly, Rolf only discovered Peter Pettigrew and Voldemort, and did not see the third person Crouch Jr. who should have existed in the movie.
But he heard the sound of crawling behind him, and he knew that this was Nagini coming back. She was no longer the innocent girl with a conscience, she had completely turned into a cold-blooded monster.
Beast.
Of course, the gender should still be female, and the relationship with Voldemort is also very suspicious. To a certain extent, Voldemort is the most special to him, even better than all the Death Eaters.
Just as Rove was thinking, Nagini had raised its snake head and placed it in front of Rove. While one person and the other snake were looking at each other, Rove heard Nagini sizing him up in snake language.
myself.
"An old guy who's eavesdropping, I'm going to tell Tom."
"Speaking of old man, you are actually a little older than me."
"???"
"Oops, the secret is revealed, and how can I say such things to a lady. Even if you are no longer the same person you once were."
"What are you talking about?"
"Blood curse? Do you still remember this?"
"?"
"Forget it, take me to meet your friend Tom."
After listening to Rolf's words, Nagini turned around and crawled through the crack in the door into the room where Voldemort was, and Rolf followed closely behind.
At this time, Voldemort had heard the conversation between Rolf and Nagini at the door. Although he did not understand what the blood curse Rolf was talking about, he knew that it was Nagini he was talking about. p>
And judging from Rolf's understanding of Parseltongue, the so-called old Muggle in front of him should be a wizard. Or even if he is not as good as he appears, he may be a dying old man.
But one thing is certain, that is, the crutch in his hand must be disguised as a wand. So when he launches an attack, the first thing to get rid of is the crutch in his hand.
"Although you broke into my house without being invited, I'm not that impolite."
"Stop it, this place no longer belongs to the Riddle family. After you killed your father and your grandparents, this place has been bought by someone else, and the owner has recently changed."