Vol 2 Chapter 1071: Ring

Having said that, it is obviously unfair to blame everything on such a poor girl.
Her father locked her firmly in the house, not letting her contact with outsiders, even Hogwarts did not let.
Her only fate is being abused, and then, waiting to marry her brother, continue to continue this ancient, old-fashioned, sinful, pure-blooded family.
No matter who you change, you grow up in such an environment and your mind will be distorted.
If you change to Avon, he may have left this home long ago.
Unfortunately, she has no ability to run away from home.
Only when her father and brother were all locked up in Azkaban, she ushered in her own life.
Unfortunately, it was just a more terrible nightmare and tragedy.
"My daughter, Merope." Gunter saw Ogden look at the girl and asked him reluctantly.
"Good morning," Ogden said.
Merope didn't answer. She glanced at her father in a panic, and then turned her back and continued to play with the pots and jars on the shelves.
"Okay, Mr. Gunter!" Ogden said, taking back his eyes. "Let's get straight to the point. We have reason to believe that your son Morfin had magical in front of a Muggle late last night."
With a bang, deafening, Merope knocked a jar off the floor.
"Get up!" Gunter yelled at her, dissatisfiedly watching his daughter go to the jar. "Why, like a dirty Muggle, go to the ground and look for it? Damn, what is your wand, you? This waste big grass bag?"
"Mr. Gunter, please don't do this!" Ogden said in a shocking tone.
At this time, Merope had already picked up the jar, but suddenly her face rose red and white.
Her hand was loose and the jar fell to the ground.
At the command of her father, she slammed her wand out of her pocket and pointed at the jar. She whispered a whisper of a spell. The jar flew out from under her feet and slammed into the opposite wall. Split into two halves.
Seeing this picture, Morfin sent a burst of crazy laughter.
Gunter screamed. "Fix it, you are a useless silly big man, fix it! Immediately, right now!"
Merope stumbled to the end of the room, but did not wait for her to raise her wand, Ogden had pointed at her with her wand.
He said calmly, "Recover as ever!" The jar was automatically repaired immediately.
For a moment, Gunter seemed to want to rush to Ogden, but it seemed to change his mind.
He smiled and said to his daughter, "Fortunately, this great man from the Ministry of Magic is here, isn't he? Maybe he will take you away from me, maybe he doesn't hate the awkward guns..."
Merop didn't take a look at anyone, and didn't thank Ogden for just saying, just picking up the jar and putting it on the shelf with trembling hands. Then she stood there motionless and stuck back. On the wall between the dirty window and the stove, it seems that I only hope that I can sink into the stone wall and disappear completely.
"Mr. Gunter!" Mr. Ogden said again. "As I said earlier, the reason for my trip is..."
"I understood it for the first time!" Gunter said angrily, posing for a natural look. "So what? Morfin just taught a Muggle, what about it? You want to What are you doing to him?"
"Morfin violated the wizarding law." Ogden said seriously.
"Moffin violated the wizarding law," Gunter mimicked Ogden's voice.
He deliberately dragged his tune, revealing a arrogance.
Morfin laughed again and made an unpleasant voice.
"In the era of corruption, he did the right thing and gave a dirty Muggle a little color. Why, now this is illegal?"
"Yes!" Ogden said, "I am afraid this is the case. This is a serious violation."
He pulled out a small roll of parchment from the inside pocket of the coat and showed it up.
"What is this, give him a verdict?" Gunter angrily raised his voice.
"Summon him to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation..."
"Summon! Summon! Summon?! Who do you think you are, dare to call my son?" Gunter asked loudly.
"I am the captain of the Magic Law Enforcement Team," Ogden said.
"Do you think we are the next three?" Gunter screamed as he approached Ogden and poked his chest with a yellow, dirty finger. "The Ministry of Magic called, we have to Going to the children? Do you think the Ministry of Magic has such a great ability? Do you know who you are talking to, your sly boy, huh?"
"I remember that I seem to be talking to Mr. Gunter." Ogden looked alert, but did not back down.

Yes!
said Gunter.
You are talking to me, but you obviously don’t know who I am!

He raised his hand and showed Ogden the ugly black gemstone ring he wore on his middle finger.
Ai Wen’s eyes are also concentrated on the ring, which is the goal of their trip.
This ring is worth the price, not to mention the black jewel above is the legendary resurrection stone.
Mr. Gunter’s sale of this ring is enough to change the current situation of their embarrassment.
Of course, he will not do this.
This is probably the only proof of the family that proves its identity, representing the glory of the past.
Obviously, Gunter thought so too, he proudly dangled the ring in front of Ogden.
"Look carefully, Avon!" Dumbledore reminded, "This is what we are going to look for in a while."
"Yeah!" Ai Wen nodded.
"Have you seen this? Have you seen this? Do you know what it is? Do you know where it came from? It has been in our family for thousands of years, the history of our family has been so long, and it has always been pure Bloodline! Know how much someone has come up with the price to buy it from me? The jewel is engraved with the emblem of Peveril!"
Yeah, yeah, Peveril, the ancient wizarding family that only appeared in the legend.
The three most famous brothers of their family made a deal with the of death and left three saints that could conquer death.
"I really don't know!" Ogden hesitated, saying that the ring was shaking an inch in front of his nose. He blinked. "And it has nothing to do with this. Mr. Gunter, your son made a mistake." ......"
Gunter screamed angrily and rushed to his daughter, one hand reaching straight into her daughter's throat.
He seemed to be dying of her. Then he took a gold chain around her neck and pulled her to Ogden.
"Have you seen this?" He snarled at Ogden, swaying him at the heavy gold pendant on the top.
Merop had a cough and he couldn't even breathe.
"I saw it, I saw it!" Ogden said quickly.
"Slytherin!" Gent shouted, using the loudest voice, "Saracha Slytherin! Stupid kid, you won't even know who he is? Tell you, we are his last. A living descendant, the only one, what do you say about this, huh?".
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