v2 Chapter 1666： The way to treat dumb guns

The Dorje, who had been calm because of Avon’s explanation, became confused and flustered. His face was now red like a radish.

"The crow's mouth is born out of nothing," he said loudly.

"What do you say, Effias!" Muller said with a smirk. "I noticed that your essay was a bad place to deal with!"

"I regret that you think so." Dorje said more calmly, "I promise you that what I write is from the heart."

"Oh, we all know that you worship Dumbledore. I dare say you have always regarded him as a saint, even if he later discovered that he really killed his dumb gun sister!"

"Murly!" Dorje screamed. "What do you say?! How dare you say that?! Who said that his sister is a dumb gun? Is she not physically ill?"

"Then you can be wrong, Barry!" said Muriel's aunt, who seemed to be very satisfied with the effect she made. "You probably don't know, yeah, how can you know about it? Dear, When things happened, you didn't even have shadows. In fact, those of us who were alive at the time didn't know what was going on. So I couldn't wait to see what Skeeter had dug! Dumbledore. For a long time, I didn’t mention his sister!"

“Inappropriate words!” Duoji said with a sigh of relief, “It’s purely untrue!”

"Wait, you said that Dumbledore killed his sister?" Harry suddenly said, his heart filled with chill.

"Who knows, as I said earlier, people who are not alive know exactly what is going on, but we can reason from many follow-up clues that Dumbledore killed his sister, and this possibility is very Big, maybe he thinks she is a big problem, if you did what Dumbledore had done in the past"

"Not Dumbledore killed, but he has the responsibility. He didn't do well to take care of his sister." Avon said, interrupted Muriel. "This is the fault he can't take off, but everyone. They all make mistakes. Dumbledore has always blamed himself for his sister’s death. The key is that he regrets and practices."

"Hey, Bally, you seem to be very understanding, great, but how much do you know about Dumbledore?!" Muriel looked at Evan disdainfully, she shook her glass of wine, even Ai culture. The name used after makeup is wrong. "You defended him, but you certainly don't know how Dumbledore treats his sister cruelly. You may not know that she is a dumb gun. Poor child, How do you know these things that even Dumbledore’s best friends don’t know? You, like those guys, are deceived by the pretense that Dumbledore has long pretended, and you don’t understand his true face at all. Things of the year."

Ivan knew very well that on the night of the Gunter Lodge and the visit to Grindelwald, Dumbledore and Avon said a lot of his unfamiliar past.

Things are not like Muriel's malicious speculation, but Ai Wen has no way to make it clear. His current status is not Ai Wen, but a distant relative of the Weasley family. How can you know these things? ! And then, why did he argue for this and Muriel? !

It’s not meaningful to say this to someone like her. It’s good to explain it to Harry and Hermione alone.

In this matter, Dumbledore did have a mistake, but he had made a sin for his life.

This is enough, at least I think this is enough!

"Maybe, but I don't think we can deny a person's life because of a mistake, and many things are not as we imagined, even if you see it with your own eyes, it is not necessarily true, let alone speculation." Ai Wen said, "Okay, I am a little hungry, I think we should find something to eat."

But Harry was unmoved. He seemed to care about Muriel's words and muttered. "He never told me that his sister is a dumb gun."

"Why should he tell you?" Mulier screamed, shaking his body in his chair and trying to focus on Harry's face.

She doesn't look at Avon now, and Harry's question just rightly moves the topic back to the track she wants to say.

"Albus never mentions Arianna. I don't mention anyone. I didn't mean to tell you, my child." Epheas said in an excited voice. "The reason I think is Obviously, her death made him heartbroken, you should go to enjoy the party instead of"

"Why haven't anyone ever seen her, Effias?" Mulier asked in a stern voice, interrupting Dorje's words. "Don't evade, you can answer me, why do not half of us even know her?" This man exists until they carry the coffin out of the house and hold a funeral for her? When Arianna is locked in the cellar, where is the saint Albus? He is so popular in Hogwarts that he does not care about his family at all. What happened!"

"What do you say, shut in the cellar?" Harry immediately asked, "What is going on?"

Dorje showed a painful look, and Muriel’s aunt laughed for a while.

"Dumbledore's mother is a terrible woman, very terrible, Muggle-born, but I heard that she lied that she is not"

"She never lied about such a thing! Candela is a very good woman." Dorje whispered pitifully, but Muriel's aunt ignored him.

"Very proud, arrogant, the witch gave birth to a dumb gun, and certainly felt that it was a big loser."

"Arianna is not a dumb gun!" Dorje gasped and said that he only had to argue and had forgotten to drive Ai Wen them.

"So, Effies, please explain why she hasn't been to Hogwarts?" said Mulier's aunt, then she turned to Avon, Harry, Hermione, Elaine, "You may not Clearly, in our time, there was a dumb gun in the house that was often covered up, but I have never heard of it too much. I even imprisoned a little girl at home, pretending that she did not exist."

"I tell you, there is no such thing at all!" Dorje said, but Mulier's aunt continued to work hard and said in an unstoppable way.

“It’s common to send the dumb guns to the Muggle school and encourage them to integrate into the Muggle society...this is much more benevolent than finding them in the wizarding world, because they can only be second-class citizens in the wizarding world. But of course Candela, Dumbledore dreams of not wanting to send her daughter to a Muggle school."

"Arianna is not in good health!" Dorje said desperately. "She is in poor health and can't"

"Can't leave the house?" Mulier giggled. "She never went to St. Mungo's hospital, and she didn't ask the therapist to come to see her!"

"Really, Muriel, how can you know if it is?"

"Tell you, Epheas, my relative Lancelot was a therapist at St. Mungo's Hospital. He told our family very confidentially that he never saw Arianna go to the hospital, never, they simply I have never been to St. Mungo, and Lancelot thinks this is very suspicious!"