v2 Chapter 1072： The end of Ogden's memory

This pendant is now on the neck of Avon, and is a little less gold than Merop's neck.

Of course, this still does not affect its own value. What is really valuable is that it can absorb the excess magic and feed back.

This thing is not as simple as an identity-certifying ornament, and Slytherin left magical imagination on it.

Unfortunately, his descendants did not find this and could not find this.

"Mr. Gunter, your daughter!" Ogden said in a panic, but Gunter had already let Merope go.

undefinedShe stumbled away from him, returned to the original corner, licking her neck and gasping.

"How!" Gunter said proudly. It seems that he just proved a complicated problem and there will be no more controversy. "So don't talk to us with that tone, don't treat us as your soles. The mud on the top! Don't imagine those muddy species, the next three abuses, and summon us to the Ministry of Magic. Our ancestors are all purebred, all wizards, the most noble wizard! I believe, you don't have these to show off!"

He spit at Ogden's feet and Morfin laughed again.

Merop curled up at the window, his head slammed, and his straight hair covered her face.

"Mr. Gunter!" Ogden said stubbornly, try not to see Gunter's eyes. "I'm afraid that your ancestors have nothing to do with this thing. I came here for Morfin, and yesterday. The Muggle that he provoked in the middle of the night, we got the information, saying that Morfin had a curse on the Muggle, or had a magic, which caused him to have a very painful urticaria."

Moffin giggled and was very proud of what she was doing.

It is a miracle that this family can live until now. It can only be said that the Ministry of Magic was too tolerant to them.

"Shut up, boy!" Gunter shouted in the snake's mouth, and Morfin immediately snorted.

"Even if he did this, what about it?" Gunter said provocatively to Ogden. "I think, you must wipe the dirty face for the Muggle, and remember his memory..."

"The problem is not here, Mr. Gunter!" Ogden said. "This is a defense without a reason for no reason..."

"Hah, I saw you just now, I know that you are a person who likes Muggles." Gunter said with a smile, and spit on the ground.

"This kind of conversation will not have any results." Ogden said righteously, "From the attitude of your son, he obviously has no regrets about what he did. Just like this, I officially inform you that Morfin will He was interrogated on September 14 and responded to his allegations of using magic in front of a Muggle and causing injury and suffering to the Muggle..."

Ogden suddenly stopped, the bells, the hooves, and the loud laughter coming in from the open window.

Apparently, the path leading to the village is very close to the bush in which the house is located.

Gunter stunned, and he listened with his ears, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe it!

Morfin's mouth creaked, and he turned to look at the place where the sound came, with a greedy expression.

Merope looked up and her face was white and scary.

"Oh my God, what a beautiful scenery!" A girl's crisp voice floated in from the open window. They heard it clearly, as if she was standing in the house and standing beside them. "Tom, your father. Can't you tear down the small shed? It's too much to destroy the scenery!"

"That's not ours," said a young man's voice. "The other side of the valley belongs to our family, but the log cabin belongs to an old tramp named Gunter and his children. Their ancestors uploaded it. The son is crazy, you should really listen to how the people in the village talk about him..."

The girl laughed, the hooves louder and louder, and Morfin wanted to jump from the armchair.

"Sit well, don't move!" His father warned him with a snake.

"Tom!" The girl's voice rang again. It's getting closer now. Apparently they are next to the house. "I'm not going to read it wrong. Is someone nailing a snake on the door?"

"Yeah, you are not mistaken!" said the man's voice. "It must have been done by the son of Gunter. I told you that his mind is not normal. Don't look at it, Cecilia, dear." "

Dangdang, the sound of the bells of the bells gradually went away.

"Dear!" Moffin looked at his sister and said with a snake. "You heard it. He called her dear. It seems that he won't want you. The dirty Muggle will abandon you. It!"

Merop's face was white and he was shaking, and he might faint at any time.

"What happened?" Gunter asked sharply, using a snake-like cavity, looking at his son and looking at his daughter. "What did you say, Morfin?"

"She likes to watch the Muggle." Morfin said, staring at his sister, with a vicious expression on his face, Merope was very frightened. "Every time the Muggle passes, she looks through the fence in the garden." He, isn't it? Yesterday night..."

Merop screamed and shook his head, but Morfin said without hesitation.

"She deliberately wandered outside the window, waiting to see the Muggle riding home, isn't it?"

"Looking outside the window, waiting to see a Muggle?" Gunter whispered, his eyes widened a little.

The three people at Gunter's family seem to have forgotten Ogden's existence and discussed it with one heart and one mind.

Ogden's incomprehensible snoring and screaming in the face of this new round of outbursts is both confusing and annoying, and Ai Wen is also puzzled.

But he probably guessed the content of the conversation, definitely related to Voldemort's parents, Merope like Riddle's things were discovered!

"Is this true?" Gunter asked in a gloomy voice, approaching one or two daughters of the frightened Merop, the descendants of Saracha Slytherin's purebred, pursuing a dirty, The next three indiscriminate Muggles? "

Merop shook his head and slammed his head to the corner.

"You are a **** little dumb gun, you are a small scum!" Gunter groaned.

He lost control and both hands caught his daughter's throat.

Merop shook his head frantically, trying to squeeze his body into the corner, apparently unable to say a word.

She is about to be killed, she is going to die here, and her father is drowned.

"No!" Ogden shouted, raising his wand and shouting, "Lisong vented!"

Gunter was beaten back and forth, leaving his daughter.

He was stunned by the chair and fell to his knees on his back.

Morfin roared from the chair and rushed to Ogden.

He waved the **** knife and shot a lot of messy curses from his wand, all black magic.

Merope's screams echoed in his ears, and Ogden ran away.

Dumbledore signaled that they also followed, and Ai Wen went out.

Ogden used his arm to protect his head, rushed to the dirt road, and quickly turned to the main road, hit the bright red horse, riding a very handsome black-haired young man, he and the rider around him. A beautiful girl of a gray horse saw Ogden's appearance and was teased and laughed. He thought he was funny.

Ogden bounced off the body of the red horse and immediately ran and ran.

He fled along the path, dusted from head to toe, and the dress coat floated behind him.