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What is Little Hangleton?

Some muggles will tell you that this is a small place, a small place marginalized, only when you mention Great Hungerton, you will occasionally think of it. It is not famous, and the place name sounds like unpalatable breakfast cereals.

And the magical creature experts will tell you that this is a paradise for fire gray snakes. There are not many residents in Little Hangleton, but most of them are drunks. People are careless and always forget to extinguish the fireplace-causing fire gray snakes. Growing wantonly, Little Hangleton fires frequently.

Apart from the fire, Little Hangleton couldn’t find anything new. The town’s permanent population is less than 600. There is no school. Children can afford to go to school in Greater Hangleton early. There is one community hospital. Slightly larger than the public toilet, there is an old man who looks like a skeleton living in it. It takes three breaths to say a word. The fire station of the community police station also exists. The staff inside is better than the skeleton old man. Less, but expectations can’t be too high.

“Welcome everyone to Little Hangleton!” The little boy wearing a boy scout hat stood on the bridge, concealing his nervousness with an expressionless face, because this was the first time he had spoken in front of so many people.

The little boy raised his tone and seriously welcomed the arrival of the psychic war program group and the crowd of onlookers who came to watch the lively.

The residents of Little Hangleton stood on the other side of the bridge and whispered, “God, how long hasn’t I seen so many people, look! What a handsome guy, what kind of celebrity is it?” a woman gnawed. Apple chats with the companions around him.

“Your husband is here,” the woman talking raised the basket in her hand, moved towards the man in the shaggy jacket who came by and beckoned, “Here, Dot! Come here, you are blocking their way! “

The man named Dot was holding a chicken in his hand with an unhappy expression, “This is my home, whose way can I stand in?” He moved towards the gravel paved road with a sip , Quickened his pace and gave up the passage, but still reluctantly said, “I love wherever I am.”

“But don’t say this, my dear,” the apple-eating woman brought Dotra over, “Our hotel depends on these tourists to make money.”

“When did we open the hotel?” Dort frowns, “The hanged ghost pub is bad enough, and now it will become the hanged ghost hotel? Penny, consider considering these spoiled gentlemen and ladies Can you sleep at night?”

Penny shrugged and put an apple in the basket into Dort’s mouth, “I don’t know if I can sleep, but I know our hotel is in town.”

“Where is the one on the corner? The one opened by Old Hampton? What is it called “Rabbit Hole Inn”?”

“They sold everything, but there are usually no tourists in this broken place, and salesmen are not willing to come here,” a lame old man next to him joined the conversation, “You don’t have much information. Especially, the old Hampton’s has changed to selling groceries, and the business is much better than the hotel.”

Penny tied the chicken mouth in Dort’s hand with a string to prevent it from making noises, “Dott, guess who did the old Hampton sell the hotel set to?” [ 19459002]

“God!” Dot remembered the past few days when Penny was cleaning the second floor of the free pub. He patted his forehead, “You didn’t even think about discussing such a big thing with me?” [19459002 ]

“I’ve discussed it,” Penny took another apple and took a crisp bite.

“When?” Dort began to search through his alcohol-damaged head, really can’t remember such a thing.

“When you are asleep.”

“Wow, wow, young man little girl,” the lame old man stopped the couple’s next quarrel in time, “business is important. Let’s do the chicken business first. Let’s go home for other insignificant things. Besides…”

Dot took a deep breath, “Okay, Mayor Gray,” he snorted, glanced at Penny, and furiously carried the chicken moved towards the bridge.

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Missing a corner of the wooden token that says’Little Hangleton’. Anna entire group saw this sign when she got off the bus arranged by the program group. It stands beside the bus stop and leads to a path deep in the woods. .

gloomy, this is the first impression Little Hangleton gave to Anna, maybe because she knew what was going on here, so she was preconceived. At least Harry, Ron, and Hermione wearing black-rimmed glasses didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Linna touched Anna’s hair, “Baby Anna, we should just walk out more, don’t think about studying all day,” Linna advocates happy education, she has nothing to ask Anna, just hope she is happy Stay alive, don’t wrong yourself.

“Don’t study!” Aiwen sitting in the stroller waved his small fist. I have to say that the little child has grown up very fast, and he is now more and more fluent in speaking, “Baby Anna!”

Anna looked at her cute little brother, “You have to study, baby Aiwen, the little child should study hard.” Although she knows that Linna is a good mother, she doesn’t want Linna to develop Aiwen into a free and easy way In the same way, Dudley next door is the victim of happy education and doted by his parents.

“To be honest, I don’t really agree to bring Irvine with me,” Anna frowns, “he would be very happy to be with Salsa’s nanny, and to watch the Pink Panther for an afternoon, here…it’s too dangerous…”

Lena felt a little funny, she rubbed Anna’s frowning brows, “My dear, this is just an ordinary town. The most dangerous thing is probably the grumpy old lady who has lost her dentures, Anna, treat this as an ordinary We are very safe for this short trip,” Linna took a deep breath of fresh air, “Look, this natural environment, the wonderful scenery that you can’t see on Privet Road–” She was intoxicated.

Anna looked all around, and found a dead rabbit under a tree, “mother, there is a dead rabbit there,” look, she knows that there is nothing to do with safety.

Lena shrugged, “There are dead rabbits everywhere, maybe it’s not dead, but I want to rest for a while when I’m tired, baby Anna, relax.”

“Barbecue!” Ron and Harry were cheering, trying to pick up the rabbit, and then the two were pulled by the scarf by Hermione, “Can you just want to eat without seeing anything? Heaven knows how many bacteria are there in the rabbit!” “

“Go here!” The staff of the psychic war waved small flags and led everyone moved towards the depths of the woods.

Anna sighed, resignedly pushing the stroller to follow behind the large group. In her ears, Lena was holding a point-and-shoot camera with the constant’ka-cha’ sound, “Anna and Aiwen, two cute little ones, looking at the camera babies , Smile.”

“Hehe,” Anna barely squeezed out a smile, not knowing if it was her illusion, she felt that the road was getting more and more weird, and there was always a chill around everyone.

Harry and the three ran over, Lina called them, “Children! Let’s take a photo!” She asked a staff member to help use the camera, and then ran behind the child and hugged them, and everyone compared the scissors. The posture of the hand, even though Anna didn’t quite understand why she had to take pictures in such a gloomy wood, she still cooperated.

A photo was taken quickly, “Thank you,” Lena took the camera and handed the photo to Anna, “Help me shake the photo Anna, so that it can show patterns faster, I hope I didn’t have it just now Close your eyes.”

“It’s okay mother, even if I accidentally close my eyes, I can…use the development potion…” Anna emptied her eyes. She could see the content of the photo, family and friends, and the extra part.

“Oh, it’s a shame,” Anna folded the photo, “This photo can’t even be saved by developing potion.”

Ron leaned over, “What’s the matter?” Anna threw the photo into the blue flower 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. Right.”

This reason is very reasonable, Anna did not act too strangely, everyone quickly forgot about it, and after a few minutes of walking, a bridge appeared in front of everyone, “Wow!” Someone started to be surprised, didn’t Expect this kind of scenery out of the woods.

The historic stone bridge helps people to lead to a corner that seems to be forgotten by the world. The buildings here look old and mysterious, with dark brown tiles and honey-colored stone walls. The houses are neatly arranged, and they seem to have Countless secrets and history are waiting for the adventurer to explore, “What a Human World Immortal Realm,” a gentleman sighed as he took off his hat.

Look here, Anna glanced at Gentleman Hat disapprovingly, the stone bridge that seemed to collapse at any time, she could judge that he couldn’t bear a simple “Diffindo”, oh…the beautiful stone houses …Spider web, and traces of scorching on the stone wall…vomit, and vomit, maybe someone was beaten up here violently, maybe the people here are crazy…

“Hell…” Anna muttered very quietly. She saw a little boy with a hat standing on the stone bridge, who looked a little weird.

“Welcome everyone to Little Hangleton!” Weird, there was no smile on his face. It seemed that he didn’t want to welcome everyone, but told everyone to run away.

“Hello!” The program group and the crowd who came to watch enthusiastically moved towards the boy beckoning, and everyone soon came to the bridge.

The boy moved towards everyone saluted, “Next, please feel the tradition of our town-this will be shown by Mr. Bart -”

Everyone looked expectantly, watching a man carrying a chicken stand up, he seemed to be angry, eye shows the ominous light, the chicken in his hand struggled, but no sound came out, some gentlemen wrinkled frowned, some ladies were unbearable and whispered, “What does he want to do?”

What Bart wanted to do, quickly obvious at a glance, he drew a sharp knife from his waist, everyone was terrified, Anna’s pupils dilated, and quickly took wand in her hand.

“Goo-hiccup,” I saw Bart’s knife up and down, a chicken head gu lu lu fell on the ground, and the chicken neck that should have been bleeding was pinched out by him. No blood spurted out, and he bowed slightly. , The little boy standing nearby clapped face-to-face, and the residents of Little Hangleton also clapped.

Although I didn’t understand it, everyone applauded.

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

The scene panicked.

Lame Mayor Gray sighed his face.