Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

That being said, it is clearly unfair to blame everything on such a poor girl.

Her father locked her firmly in the house, keeping her out of contact with outsiders, and not even Hogwarts.

Her only destiny was to be abused, then to wait and marry her brother and continue this ancient, old, sinful, pureblooded family.

Whoever you are, you grow up in this kind of environment and your mind is twisted.

If it was Ivan, he would have left the house a long time ago.

Unfortunately, she doesn't even have the ability to run away from home.

Only when her father and brother were all held in Azkaban did she welcome her own life.

Unfortunately, it was just a more terrible nightmare and tragedy.

“My daughter, Merop.” When Gunter saw Ogden looking at the girl, he said reluctantly.

“Good morning.” Ogden said.

Merop did not answer, and she glanced at her father in panic and turned her back quickly, continuing to swing the pot jars on the shelf.

“All right, Mr. Gunter!” Ogden said, retreating his gaze, "Let's get to the point where we have reason to believe that your son Muffin did magic in front of a Muggle late last night. ”

When he sounded deaf, Merop touched a can to the ground.

“Pick it up!” Gunter yelled at her and looked at his daughter dissatisfied and picked up the jar, "Why, lay down on the ground looking like a dirty muggle? Damn it, what's your wand for, you piece of crap? ”

“Mr. Gunter, please don't do this!” Ogden said in dismay.

By then, Merop had picked up the jar, but suddenly her face was red and white.

Her hands loosened and the jar fell on the floor again.

At her father's behest, she pulled the wand out of her pocket, pointing to the jar, panicked and softly recited a spell. The jar softly flew out of her feet against the ground, crashing against the opposite wall and splitting in half.

Seeing this image, Mofen made a crazy gag laugh.

Gunter screamed, “Fix it, you worthless fool, fix it! Immediately, immediately! ”

Merop crashed across the house, but without waiting for her to lift her wand, Ogden had pointed her wand at the past.

He said calmly, "Restore as you started!” The jar was automatically repaired immediately.

For a while, Gunter seemed to want to yell at Ogden, but he seemed to change his mind.

He laughed at his daughter and said, "Luckily, this great man from the Ministry of Magic is here, isn't he? Maybe he'll get you out of my hands. Maybe he doesn't hate duds..."

Merop didn't look at anyone, didn't say thank you to Ogden, just picked up the can, put it back on the shelf with her trembling hands, and then she stood there motionless, her back on the wall between the dirty window and the stove, seemingly wishing she could just fall into the stone wall and disappear completely.

“Mr. Gunter!” Mr. Ogden said again, "As I said, the reason for my trip…”

“I heard it the first time!” Gunter said angrily, "Take it for granted," so what? Muffin just taught a Muggle at random, so what? What do you want from him? ”

“Mofen violated the Wizard's Law.” Ogden said seriously.

“Muffin violated the sorcerer's law," Gunter imitated Ogden's voice.

He dragged it deliberately, arrogantly through a crowd.

Muffin laughed and made a loud noise.

“In a time of decadence, he did the right thing and gave a dirty muggle a little color. Why, is this now illegal? ”

“Yes!” Ogden said, "I'm afraid so. It's a serious violation. ”

He pulled out a small roll of parchment paper from the inside pocket of the coat and unfolded it.

“What is this, a verdict for him?” Gunter raised his voice angrily.

“Summon him to the Ministry of Magic for interrogation...”

“Summon! subpoena Who do you think you are to summon my son?” Gunter asked aloud.

“I'm the captain of the Magical Law Enforcement Team.” Ogden said.

“What do you think we're doing?” Gunter screamed, approaching Ogden, stabbing him in the chest with yellow, dirty fingers, "the Ministry of Magic summoned, and we had to run upside down? Do you think the Ministry of Magic has that much power? Do you know who you're talking to, you filthy boy, huh? ”

“I think I'm talking to Mr. Gunter.” Ogden seemed wary, but did not retreat.

“Exactly!” Gunter roars, "you're talking to me, but you obviously don't know who I am! ”

He raised his hand and showed Ogden the ugly black gem ring he was wearing on his finger.

Ivan's eyes also focused on the ring, which was the goal of their trip.

This ring is worth a fortune, not to mention the black jewel on it, which is the legendary resurrection stone.

The mere sale of this ring by Mr. Gunter will suffice to change the current state of their predicament.

Of course he wouldn't do that.

This is probably the only proof that the family has left to prove their identity, representing the glory of the past.

Obviously, Gunter thought the same thing, and he had to shake the ring in front of Ogden with pride.

“Look closely, Evan!” Dumbledore cautioned, "This is what we're going to look for later. ”

“Mmm!” Ivan nodded.

“See this? See this? You know what this is? Do you know where this came from? It's been in our family for thousands of years, our family's history has been so long, and it's been pure blood! Do you know how much someone came up with to buy it from me? Peverell's crest is engraved on the stone! ”

Yeah, yeah, Peverell, only in the legendary ancient wizard family.

Their family's three most famous brothers and Reapers made a deal and left behind three sacred instruments that could conquer death.

“I really don't know!” Ogden hesitated to say that the ring was shaken an inch in front of his nose and he blinked, "And it had nothing to do with this, Mr. Gunter, your son committed...”

Gunter roared angrily at his daughter with one hand straight to her throat.

He seemed to strangle her, and then he dragged her to Ogden with a gold chain around her neck.

“See this?” He growled at Ogden as he shook a golden pendant box on top of him.

Melop couldn't even breathe because he coughed.

“I saw it, I saw it!” Ogden said hastily.

“Slytherin's!” Gunter shouts, "Salazar Slytherin's! Stupid kid. You don't even know who he is, do you? Tell you what, we're his last living heir, the only one, and what do you have to say about that, hmm? ”