Chapter 132: I dug up your father's grave. How do you say that?
Chapter 132: I dug up your father's grave. How do you say that?
Although Anriel had no idea what the image in the dream referred to, there was nothing wrong with the dream interpretation itself.
The implication of this dream is that two people who were originally traveling together, one of them "betrayed" and turned to the "monster".
A chestnut horse turns into a black horse?
It looks more like a Thestral...
Because Anriel had an illusion—
The camp represented by the "monster" is his own power.
The question now is, who is against him?
Anriel thought for a moment, but still couldn't match Voldemort or any other image with any of the animals in the dream, especially the skinny "rat".
Anriel didn't think it was Wormtail, or even a rat.
However, he had nothing to panic about.
Anriel stood by the window, stretched his muscles, and then jumped out.
In a moment, a hawk flew into the sky.
And the purpose of Anriel's trip is...
Little Hangleton.
It won't take long, we'll be back before dark.
......
Although Wormtail still ran away, and although Voldemort seemed to be on the road to resurrection.
But today, he is going to do something that will lose his merits.
However, considering the original reputation of the Riddle family and Voldemort's own moral standards... maybe he did do some good deeds.
If this is accomplished, Voldemort will not have any chance of resurrection at all, but at least he will not have a chance of resurrection through the original method.
That's right.
He was going to dig up old Riddle's grave.
The bones of the father, the flesh of the servants, and the blood of the enemies, none of them can be missing.
how to say……
Although this trick is quite unkind, it works!
Because no matter how you count it—
Voldemort may have many servants, and his enemy is definitely not just Harry Potter.
Therefore, the best option is to directly cut off the first unique item.
You are a byproduct of a love drug, you can’t have a second father, right?
Anriel flapped his wings and flew into the air.
Anriel knew the location of Little Hangleton. It was a Muggle village that could be marked on the map.
Old Riddle was somewhat of a celebrity in this small town, and although his reputation was almost as bad as it could be, it was still easy to find his grave in the cemetery.
We're almost there.
Anriel slowed down a little. He knew that the cemetery would never be in the center of the town, but usually in the suburbs.
Judging from the description in the original book, the cemetery is quite large.
"Ah... that's it."
One is a village where the living live, and the other is a town where the dead rest.
Little Hangleton Cemetery is almost as large as the town itself.
Anriel glided silently, then landed and looked at the overgrown ground in front of him.
It was not dark yet, and there was a small church in the distance. The cross on the top of the church was set off by the light of the setting sun, creating a wonderful atmosphere.
There is an old house on the opposite hill. That is the Riddle House.
Anriel bent down and slowly moved his feet between the weeds and the tombstones, searching for that name.
"Tom Riddle".
Soon, he found... part of it.
He saw the last name "Riddle", but in front of it was a long-looking name, and below it was another name with the last name Riddle, which looked like a female name.
Anriel speculated that the people buried here should be Voldemort's grandparents...that is, old Tom's parents, who were murdered together with him by Voldemort, and the crime was pushed to Frank, the old gardener of Riddle Mansion.
Still alive now.
Also, considering how old Voldemort was when he murdered his family, the Riddles would not have been very old when they died.
Old Tom Riddle at that time should have been a middle-aged man, so... according to the traditional customs of England, his descendants should be buried in the same direction close to the center.
Anriel slowly walked towards the center of the cemetery from here, and finally to a position slightly outside.
"found it……"
A marble tombstone stood quietly in front of Anriel.
Tom Riddle.
To be honest, Anriel himself doesn't feel any guilt at the moment.
Because whether it is Voldemort, or his father, old Riddle, or the two old guys of the previous generation, they are actually not good people, and can be called the old Deng family.
A town bully, he has a very bad reputation, and he is snobbish and mean when he has a little money...
If a family dies and no one mourns for them, just dig up their graves.
What's more, Anriel is holding the Death Stone in his hand. If you are not satisfied, you can pretend to be dead and argue with him.
The wind blew the fern grass, making a rustling sound, adding a sense of weirdness to the scene for no reason.
Anriel thought for a moment and decided to leave a surprise for Voldemort.
There was a crisp sound of "Crack".
The marble tomb cracked easily like a piece of tofu as Anriel shook his wrist.
There were some rotten pieces of wood in the grave.
After all, it has been fifty years.
The wood chips were covered with yellowed and gray bone fragments and powder, with only a very small part still retaining its original white color.
Most of it mixed with the surrounding dirt.
The only relatively well-preserved part is most of the skull, but half of the face is still missing.
Anriel raised his wand very carefully, and bit by bit, he scraped off a layer of thin soil along the position where the coffin was supposed to be.
He was trying to make sure not even a bit of bone meal was left behind.
But Anriel did not touch any of the old and rotten pieces of wood.
After he cleaned up the bone fragments, he took out a strange box - it looked like some kind of urn.
What? Human bones?
Anriel would never do such a tasteless thing.
There were two stray dogs in there...the kind that had died a long time ago and were stinking on the roadside. They weren't even killed by Anriel.
After all, a dog’s life is also a life!
Anyway, after being aged, the bones were broken and basically rotted away.
Then put the dog skull back to the original skull position——
Anyway, Voldemort asked Wormtail to use magic to remove the bone powder, not to dig up the grave and open the coffin like Anriel did.
In this case, when he found that the spell was ineffective and might have thought of and actually opened the coffin to check, his psychological process must have been very exciting, right?
Anriel sealed the grave with a smile on his face.
The old marble tombstone seemed as if nothing had happened. The cracks disappeared and moss grew all over the base, revealing its pure natural original appearance.
He also kept old Riddle's remains carefully.
Anriel planned to take an extra detour on the return journey and head directly into the sea to avoid any possibility of Voldemort obtaining it through any "coincidental" method.
He wanted to see if Voldemort would follow the original plot.
......
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Something happened at my home yesterday...
In fact, I felt quite helpless and confused, and I thought at the time that I should stop updating for a few days.
But it's easy for people to have random thoughts when they have free time. As a college student who is about to start school in a month, there is nothing to do. When I was suddenly told to stop writing for a few days, I felt even worse.
I still need to divert my attention by writing something.
Then when I opened the writing tool and saw the first few hundred words of this chapter.
Obviously something happened at home, but the subject matter described was such a hellish joke, black humor... I immediately felt a sense of absurdity at the time.
Ah, black humor.
After thinking about it, I decided to write it.
Use words to get rid of all the worries in your heart, so that you won't feel uncomfortable when you are busy, and it is also good to divert your attention.
In short, I will try my best to keep updating these days. I hope you will bear with me if I have some free time occasionally.
Thank you.
——Dafantian. On 2024.8.10
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