Vol 2 Chapter 1069: Old house of the Gunter family

"A memory?" Ai Wen looked up at Dumbledore. "You don't know where the thing is?"
"Oh, yes, only speculation, so please take a closer look, Ivan, this is a very important memory." Dumbledore said, "I need what you will see in your head, in need. It will give you the most help."
"Well, who is this Bob Ogden?"
"He worked in the Magic Law Enforcement Division that year." Dumbledore whispered, "He has been dead for some time, but before he died, I managed to find him and persuaded him to tell me these memories. Now, We have to accompany him to a place he has been to when he performed his mission, or that sentence, remember what you want to see next..."
Dumbledore pulled the stopper of the crystal bottle and poured the silvery substance from the bottle into the meditation basin.
They slowly spin in the basin, giving off a faint gleam that is neither liquid nor gas.
"Come on!" Dumbledore made a gesture of asking.
Ai Wen leaned forward and took a deep breath, and plunged into the silvery material.
He felt his feet leave the dimly lit living room, through the darkness of the rotation, falling down and falling. Suddenly, the strong sunlight stabbed him and closed his eyes, waiting for his eyes to adjust, Dumbled. Lido landed next to him.
They stand on a typical English country road, full of nostalgic local flavor.
On both sides are tall, tangled bush hedges, with a summer sky overhead, as clear and blue as the forget-me-not flowers.
Standing about ten steps in front of them, stood a short, fat man.
He wore a pair of glasses with extra thick lenses, and the two eyes were reduced to two points, like the eyes of a mole.
At this moment, he was reading a wooden signpost that protruded from the thorns on the left side of the path.
Needless to say, this must be Ogden! A typical wizard who only learned Muggle knowledge in school, obeying the rules, but did not know the flexibility, can be guessed from the dress and dress, he probably wants to dress up as a Muggle, but not enough experience.
In the end, he dressed in a sinister style, dressed in a quirky outfit.
A striped swimsuit was covered with a tuxed coat and a shoe cover on the foot, which looked strange.
Ai Wen looked at Ogden, although he had no impression of the name, but here he has guessed that this important memory is related to Voldemort.
Or more accurately, it should be related to the Horcrux.
Since Dumbledore took it out at this time and said that they would use it in Norway, it would be enough to show that the soul device that will appear in this memory should be Slytherin’s ring, another Guardian items.
That being said, they are going to the old house of the Gunter family, this ancient and conservative family of pure blood wizards.
Just as Aiwen was thinking, Ogden walked down the path and they hurried to keep up.
As he passed the wooden signpost, Evan looked up at its two pointing arrows, pointing to the way they came: Big Hanton, 5 miles; pointing to Ogden’s direction: Hangton, 1 mile.
Sure enough, Ai Wen was at ease.
After the Siege Jailbreak incident came to an end, he once asked Lupin to investigate Voldemort’s father’s ancestral home.
At that time, it was intended to destroy the materials needed for the resurrection of Voldemort, his father's bones, and the old house was in Little Hangleton.
Unfortunately, they went one step late.
Voldemort had been prepared, and when he met vampires in Albania, he sent people back to take those bones away.
Ai Wen and Dumbledore followed Ogden for a while, and couldn't see anything else. They only saw the tall hedgerows on both sides, the blue sky and summer sky above them, and the figure in front of the coat and sand.
Then, the path turns to the left and goes down the hillside.
As a result, they suddenly discovered a valley in an unexpected way and presented it to them in an unobstructed view.
There is a village in front of them, and it is undoubtedly a small Hangle.
It is situated between two steep hillsides, with churches and cemeteries clearly visible.
On the hillside opposite the valley, there is a very grand house surrounded by large green meadows.
Needless to say, this big house is Riddle, but it is not lost at all, but it is very beautiful.
Under the illumination of the sun, the golden glow is very advanced. At first glance, it is a house where rich people can live.
Ogden couldn't help but trotting because the downhill road was too steep.
Dumbledore took the step bigger and Avon stepped up.
Since the house of Voldemort’s father’s ancestral house is in front of him, where the old house of the Gunter family is, Avon originally thought that they would go to the small Hangleton village in front, but there was no, the path turned to the right and waited for them. Turning over the corner, I saw the coat of Ogden's dress coat flashing, and he disappeared from a gap in the fence.
Dumbledore and Avon followed him to a narrow dirt road, and the hedgerows on both sides were taller and denser than the ones they had just passed. The dirt road was curved, the pits were smashed, and it was covered with rocks. It was as steep as the path just now, and it seemed to lead to a small piece of dark wood below.
Not far away, the dirt road was connected to the low forest.
Ogden stopped and pulled out his wand. Dumbledore and Ai Wen also stopped behind him.
Although the sky was clear and cloudless, the old trees on the top of the head cast a cool, dark shadow.
After a few seconds, Ai Wen saw a house half hidden in the tangled trees.
I have to say that it is not appropriate to pick this place to build a house, or to be more in line with the unique taste of the Gunter family.
The big trees grew up beside the house, blocking all the light and blocking the valley below.
Even when the sun is most abundant at noon, there is no light in it, full of Slytherin style.
Whether he is himself or his descendants: the Gunter family and the vampire branch, do not like the sun.
The walls of the house are covered with moss, and many of the tiles on the roof are gone, and the coffins inside are exposed here or there.
The house is covered with dense nettles, and the tall nettles are always close to the window. The windows are very small and full of thick old dirt.
Suddenly, a window opened and a window opened!
From the inside, there is a thin steam or blue smoke. It seems that someone is cooking.
Ogden walked quietly and his movements were very cautious.
When the black shadow of the tree fell from him, he stopped again, looking straight at the front door of the house, and someone nailed a dead snake to the door. (.)