Chapter 359: Housework

"Wow, what's going on here, could we have taken a wrong turn?"

Standing at the entrance of Hagrid Manor, the Dwarf expressed such doubts. Lancelot felt the same because they had only been away for a little over two months, yet the manor before them already looked completely abandoned.

The yard was overrun with wildly growing thorns, and the walls of the building were covered with dark vines. On the third floor, an unshut window swung back and forth in the eerie wind, creaking eerily, making the entire manor resemble the haunted old house from a horror story.

"Living next to a bunch of Vampires, this is what happens," Kalalin shrugged his shoulders. "Should have considered the location when buying the house."

"Okay, but how do you explain that?" Bruto pointed to a corner of the yard, where two skeletons lay. "Just some kitchen scraps casually thrown away by our lovely neighbors?"