HP Magic Biography

"My daughter, Merlot," Gunter said reluctantly, seeing Ogden looking at her suspiciously.

"Good morning," Ogden said.

She didn't answer, just glanced at her father in horror, turned her back to the room, and continued to move the jar on the shelf behind her, contacting other people except the Gunter family, which is fundamental to Melo It is unimaginable.

"Well, Mr. Gunter," Ogden said, "Going straight to the point, we have reason to believe that your son Morfin cast a spell in front of a Muggle late last night."

Suddenly there was a deafening noise. A jar in Melo's hand fell to the ground.

"Pick it up!" Gunte shouted at her. "Just pick it up from the ground like a dirty Muggle, what is your wand, you useless rubbish?"

"Mr. Gunter, please don't do this!" Ogden said in shock. At this moment, Melo had picked up the jar, and a little blush appeared on her face. The jar she held in her hand fell to the ground again, shaking from He drew the wand out of his pocket, pointed at the jar and murmured a curse. The jar flew away from her from the ground, hitting the opposite wall and splitting in half.

Morfin laughed wildly. Gunte screamed, "Fix it, you useless idiot, fix it!"

Melo stumbled across the room, but before she raised his wand, Ogden raised his own wand and said calmly, "Recover as before."

The jar was restored immediately. I just watched Ogden for a while, as if to yell at him, but he seemed to change his attention: instead he satirized his daughter, "Luckily there is a good guy from the Ministry of Magic here, isn't it? Maybe? He will take you away from me, maybe he doesn't mind the dirty dumb gun..."

Without seeing anyone or thanking Ogden, Melo picked up the jar and put it back on the shelf with trembling hands. Then, she stood quietly with her back to the wall between the stove and the window, as if wishing to sink into the stone and disappear.

"Mr. Gunter," Ogden said again, "as I said earlier: The reason I came is—"

"I heard it just now!" Gunter said sharply. "So what? Morfin gave a dirty Muggle what he deserved-so what?"

"Morfin violated the wizard's law." Ogden said harshly.

"Morfin violated the law of wizards." Gunter imitated Ogden's voice, sounding pretentious and monotonous. Morfin giggled again.

"He taught a dirty Muggle, it's illegal now, right?"

"Yes," Ogden said, "I'm afraid it is."

He took a small roll of parchment from his inner pocket and unfolded it.

"What's that, his sentence?" Gunte raised his voice angrily.

"This is a subpoena for the Ministry of Magic to hold a hearing—"

"Subpoena! Subpoena? Who do you think you are, can you summon my son?"

"I am the captain of the magic law enforcement team," Ogden said.

"And you think we are scumbags, don't you?" Gunter screamed as he approached Ogden and pointed a dirty finger with yellow nails on his chest. "The scumbag that would run over when the Ministry of Magic called them? Who do you think you are talking to, you dirty little mudblood, don't you?"

"I remember I was talking to Mr. Gunter," Ogden said cautiously, but still insisted on his position.

"That's right!" Gunter growled.

Fanlin thought that Gunte had made an obscene gesture at first, but immediately realized that he was showing Ogden the ugly ring inlaid with black stones on his middle finger, and he shook the ring in front of Ogden's eyes.

Resurrection stone ring?

Fanlin narrowed his eyes, as usual Dumbledore had found a way, or...

"Did you see this? Did you see this? Do you know what it is? Do you know where it came from? This is something that our family has passed down for centuries, and it has been pure blood for centuries! This ring A stone engraved with the coat of arms of Peverui is embedded. Do you know how much it is worth?"

"I really don't know," Ogden blinked, the ring dangling an inch below his nose. "This has nothing to do with our topic, Mr. Gunter. Your son committed—"

Gunte yelled angrily and ran to his daughter. When he stretched his hand to her throat, Fanlin thought for a while that he was going to strangle her; then he pulled the gold necklace on his daughter's neck and dragged her to Ogden.

"Did you see this?" he yelled at Ogden, shaking a heavy gold box pendant in front of him, while Melo was out of breath.

"I saw it, I saw it!" Ogden said hurriedly.

"Slytherin's!" Gunter cried, "Salazar Slytherin's! We are his only remaining descendants. What do you think of this, eh?"

"Mr. Gunter, your daughter!" Ogden warned, and Gunter immediately let go of Merlot; she staggered away and returned to her corner, rubbing her neck and exhaling.

"So!" Gunter said triumphantly, as if he had just ruled out all possible controversies and proved a complicated argument. "Don't talk to us as if we were mud on your shoes! Generations are pure blood, all wizards-more than you think, no doubt!"

He spat on Ogden's feet. Morfin giggled again. Melo curled up by the window, lowered her head, her slender head covering her face, she said nothing.

"Mr. Gunter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ogden said tenaciously, "I am afraid that neither your ancestors nor my ancestors have anything to do with the business at hand. I'm here for Morfin, Morfin and the Muggle who talked to him late last night. According to our information," he glanced at the parchment paper, "Morfin cast a curse on the aforementioned Muggle, causing a very serious measles on his face. "

Morfin chuckled. "Quiet, boy," Gunte growled in a snake-like voice, and Morfin fell silent again.

"So, what would happen if he did?" Gunter said defiantly to Ogden, "I think you have wiped that Muggle's dirty face, and his memory is the same—"

"That's not the problem, right, Mr. Gunter?" Ogden said. "This is an attack without justification, against a defenseless—"

"Ah, the first time I saw you, I classified you as a Muggle lover," Gunte sneered and spit on the floor again.

"There is no progress in this discussion," Ogden said firmly. "Your son's attitude clearly shows that he has no remorse for his actions." He glanced at the parchment again.

"Morfin will attend a hearing on September 4th to defend his allegations that he used magic in front of Muggles and caused harm and misfortune to that Muggle--" Ogden was interrupted.

There was a sound of clanging horseshoes and loud laughter outside the window. Apparently the horse was standing in the bushes, very close to the winding road leading to the village. Gunte was stunned, his eyes opened wide and he listened outside.

Morfin hissed and turned his head to the direction of the sound, his expression full of desire. Melo raised his head. Fanlin saw her face very pale.

"God, what an ugly thing!"

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