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So, they are now standing at the gate of Gunter's house.

Although the day was fine and the sky was cloudless, the old trees overhead cast cool, dark, thick shadows, and the run-down Gaunt house was half hidden among the tangle of trees.Like Harry in the original book, A Luo felt that it was a bit strange to choose this place to build a house, or it was a weird decision to let those big trees grow next to the house. valley.Alo even wondered if the place was inhabited, or if both Marvolo and Morfin were still in prison: the walls were covered with moss, many of the roof tiles had fallen off, and here and there the rafters were exposed .Nettles grew thickly all around the house, reaching up to the windows, which were very small and thick with old grime.

Gellert, who was pulling A Luo, stared straight at the front door of the house. A dead snake was nailed to the door, which looked very strange.

"Spawn of Slytherin..." he said in disbelief.

"That's also a descendant of Peverell." A Luo said in a cool tone.Although he also felt ashamed and didn't like Slytherin's blood, but as one of the descendants of Slytherin, A Luo only felt that Gellert's words were slap in the face.

"Sharp-mouthed brat!" Gellert complained. He was not a pure-blood from England, and he didn't have a deep feeling for Slytherin, but he was still very interested in Peverell.And Ah Luo's words successfully reached him.

The moment he opened the door, A Luo even felt that he was going to the biggest, dirtiest and smelliest place in the world (the adjectives starting with N are omitted here). A women's bathroom that had been left unattended for a week was disgusting enough, but he now found that Gaunt's place was even more disgusting, challenging people's sense of smell and sight.

There are thick cobwebs on the ceiling, the ground is dark, tinkling and rolling wine bottles, moldy food and a pile of rusty pots are placed on the table.The only light came from a faltering candle at a man's feet.The man's hair and beard had grown to cover his eyes and mouth.

A Luo suddenly remembered what Dumbledore said to Harry in "Ha 6", about the evaluation of this family: "Marvolo, his son Morfin, and his daughter Merope are the last descendants of the Gaunt family. An ancient family of wizards, known for their restlessness and violence. Because of their habit of marrying close relatives, this character trait became more prominent from generation to generation. Their lack of reason, coupled with their special love of pomp and pomp, so, as early as Marvolo Many generations ago, the family fortune was squandered. As you saw just now, Marvolo ended up poor, frighteningly bad-tempered, and unreasonably arrogant and vain, and he still had two Ancestral relics, he valued them as much as his sons, much more than his daughters."

Really, this is true, otherwise how could such a good family be so downcast.Ah Luo was neither angry nor sympathetic.In fact, in addition to sighing, it is more of a warning.

Warn yourself not to go to this step, and warn your children and grandchildren not to go to this step.

More importantly, don't be irrational if you don't have anything, and you can't manage money if you don't have anything.

Compared with A Luo, Gellert, who has a rich family with a gold spoon since childhood, has a more obvious reaction than A Luo, and is also more unbearable. This extremely dangerous Dark Lord has suffered the most since he was a child. What is the magic tent, all kinds of gorgeous comfort does not explain).He raised his hand and cast a few spells, and Ah Luo instantly felt that the air was a little fresher, and his breathing became much smoother.Then, for a few seconds, his eyes met that of the man sitting in a dirty armchair, who staggered to his feet, the many bottles of wine rattling and rolling at his feet.

"You!" he yelled, "You!" (Maybe "you"? Anyway, "you" and "you" are both "you" in English)

He walked toward them drunkenly, wand and dirty knives held aloft.A Luo even wondered if she would be infected if she was stabbed by this knife.

【stop! 】Alo hissed in Parseltongue.The man couldn't stop and hit the table, and the moldy and rusty pot fell to the ground.He stared at A Luo, and A Luo looked at each other with him for a long time calmly.Gellert frowned slightly. Of the three present, he was the only one who couldn't understand Parseltongue...

The thick hair was tangled with thick dirt, and the original color could no longer be discerned.He had a few teeth missing from his mouth, which should have looked funny, but it wasn't.He looked scary.

This is the uncle of this body, A Luo thought, and really felt that little tom is so hard, the only relative not only can't help, but also looks like pulling hatred.

Darling, you forgot again, this is your uncle now......

"You can say that kind of thing?" Morfin spoke in English with a slightly trembling voice, A Luo suspected that he was angry.

"Yes, I will say it." A Luo spoke softly, her eyes filled with indifference.Knowing the original work well, he asked knowingly: "Where is Marvolo?"

"Dead," said Morfin, "been dead for years, hasn't he?"

Gellert said coldly: "Then who are you?"

"I'm Morfin, ain't I?"

"Marvolo's son?"

This is also a question that is knowingly asked, because he wears an ugly gold ring with black gemstones on his right finger. The triangles, circles and vertical symbols engraved on it are exactly the same as the patterns embroidered on Gellert's clothes. They are death The pattern of the sacred vessel is also the emblem of Peverell.

Although the triangle is the most stable and the circle is the most perfect, A Luo really feels that this pattern is not ordinary.

But the two adults present didn't think so.When Gellert saw the black gemstone on the ring to be precise, his eyes lit up with a certain fire.It was just because he thought that the person in front of him was a relative of the little guy next to him, so he didn't kill him immediately to seize it.

Strange to say, Gellert himself didn't understand why, he would never let go of those who dared to negotiate terms with him, but he was much more tolerant of this thin and soft little guy.

"That's right!" Probably because of drinking too much, Mofen was extremely impatient, he squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on A Luo again: "You look a lot like that man."

"Who?"

"The Muggle my sister was infatuated with, the Muggle who lived in the big house across the way," said Morfin, spitting unexpectedly on the ground between them. "You look just like him. Riddle .But he's old now, isn't he? He's older than you, I remember . . . . . . . . . "

"Ha, you are the little bastard born to my cousin!"

"Speak cleanly for me!" Ah Luo's voice finally lost its calmness, and the baby voice squeezed out from between her teeth revealed a murderous look.

"Bastard, don't you? My bitch sister was dumped by that Muggle, and my sister deserved it, married to trash, and gave birth to you bastard. Ha, she also stole Slytherin's gold locket! You… ………………”

Gellert cast a spell with a blank face, a red light flashed, and Morfin Gaunt fell to the ground, unconscious.

A Luo opened her eyes wide and looked at this sloppy man lying on the ground without emotion, squatted down expressionlessly, took off the ring inlaid with ugly black gemstones from his finger, handed it to Gellert, stepped Go into the house.

It's not that Ah Luo is too cold-blooded, it's just that people always have a distinction between closeness and closeness, just like his third aunt's uncle who lived in another province in his previous life passed away. He didn't respond, but when his grandfather passed away, he cried What about the blood relationship?The maintenance between people depends not so much on the blood in the body, but more on feelings.Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, that's what it says (Hey! I used it wrong!).

When his biological mother was at home, he was often bullied and humiliated by this uncle, and just now, he still remembered clearly the "little bastard" and "bitch".Moreover, except for Merope, he did not recognize those people as his relatives.

A Luo found a spell book that was not available in the market, and luckily found a one-inch photo of Merope. Looking at the shy smiling girl in the photo, A Luo wiped it clean with her hands, and a drop of water fell on it.

"I'll take you with me." A Luo wiped off the water droplets, showing a gentle smile: "Look, the history of Slytherin's pure blood is over, and I'm very happy."

On the other side, Gellert read all of Morfin's memories and confirmed that this ring is really the legendary Soul-Returning Stone.Ava answered Morfin conveniently. He looked at A Luo, whose face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes had obvious signs of crying. He felt that the life of the last descendant of Slytherin was really bloody.

"Do you want to meet your father?" Gellert whispered.

A Luo put her mother's photo behind the glass inside the golden pendant, and said lightly: "No."

"You hate him?"

"No, he is also innocent. My mother probably cast a spell or potion on him, and he was abandoned after it expired." A Luo said lightly, with an indifferent expression, he felt that he was gradually integrating into this world: " No one stipulates that men are obliged to raise children."

"He never raised me, and I don't need to disturb his life. He and I are just strangers with a blood relationship." A Luo looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "You don't think I will because of Do you think you are the product of a love potion and deny yourself?"

"I have never needed anyone to prove my existence."

"He can't, Morfin can't, God can't, and Merlin can't."

A Luo's voice is still very cute, but it has a tension that no one can ignore, indifferent and decisive, with the unique rationality and determination of Capricorn.

When everything that should be broken is broken, he can no longer be affected by those past influences and live in this world.

Except for his current family and future friends, no one can affect his emotions anymore, no one can make him lose his mind.What he wants to live is more proud and free than anyone else.

At this moment, the self-knowledge and indifference of Gemini and the strength and determination of Capricorn are perfectly integrated in him.

A Luo raised her head and looked at Gellert with a complicated expression: "Do you still want to stay here?"

Gellert didn't speak, but took A Luo's hand gently and left here, and then set fire to the dilapidated and dirty house.

A Luo stared dazedly at the air flow above the flame that changed due to the temperature.It's over, the last Slytherin, and I'm the only one left.

That's okay, such a crazy family, let it end like this, end in the long river of history, let it become the past.

Ah Luo was about to look away, but through the distorted air above the flames, she saw the man on the horse opposite, who was also looking at him in astonishment.

With a thin figure, handsome appearance, black jade-like hair, and jet-black eyes, she is almost the enlarged A Luo, or the grown-up A Luo.

But the reason for saying almost is because A Luo's hair is not slightly curly like his, but straight and straight like Merope.

The reason why I say almost is because A Luo's facial features are more delicate and delicate, and the outline is also softer and more feminine. At first glance, it seems to be an illusion of an oriental mixed-race girl, but the other party's facial features are the standard of Westerners. , the appearance is also mature and handsome.

The reason why I say almost is because A Luo's appearance has a feeling of extreme refinement and elegance, coupled with her pale and bloodless complexion and a rational to slightly cold temperament, it becomes a kind of innate personality. , from the aristocratic demeanor of the upper class.On the other hand, he has a melancholy and decadent temperament, and the family environment of a landlord and local tyrant makes him look like a rude and useless uncle.

Without asking, A Luo knew that it was his father, Tom Riddle, Merope's beloved man.