Gunter, a glorious surname.
In that era of worshiping nobles, Gaunt was almost a god.
The natural leader of the nobility, the natural giant of the magic world.
Even now, pure-blood nobles are gradually declining in the British wizarding world, and mixed-blood, Muggle wizards, and minor nobles are gradually rising. The Gaunt family was extinct, and all members of the Black family entered Azkaban, except for Strange, who was left with a daughter from a foreign marriage. The Malfoy family, which was originally below the three families, suddenly rose in status, but due to its own losses, it could not really convince the public.
No matter whether it is financial resources or other means, it cannot truly convince and bring everyone together.
At this time, a real heir to the Gunter family who inherited a large inheritance suddenly appeared.
Especially since the identity of this heir was recognized by Hogwarts. It is not someone from Hogwarts, but Hogwarts itself, the news from the Pen of Acceptance and the Book of Admission, then this can be regarded as proof.
And Gunter is not a very common surname like Potter.
As long as there is no problem with this Gunter, it must be Gunter. This is a common understanding among everyone.
But that doesn't mean there aren't conspiracy theories.
"Dumbledore found a child as a puppet. After conquering the Ministry of Magic, the White Devil placed his claws on the pure-blood nobles!"
It is only popular among some small circles of nobles, but given that the circles of nobles are not large and the repetition rate is often high, such words are indeed considered normal among the nobles.
A family that suddenly became extinct sprang up a branch that had never been known before, not even known to them themselves? This is enough for the nobles to be imaginative.
Could it be that after they die, there will be a branch of the family that they don't even know about, and all their inheritance will be collected?
joke!
But that's what happened. Luke was recognized by the Strange family in France, and he was supported by the nobles in the United States. He attended gatherings of British aristocrats, and no one raised any questions about Luke's identity. Unless you are questioning the top nobles of three countries at the same time.
Today, Tom questioned.
"I am the real Gunter, and I am proud of the past of this family, whether it is my direct ancestors who are anonymous but extremely great. Or the other branch, those who are restricted by the times, but are still great. Ancestors.”
Luke looked at Tom, who was tied up by the basilisk, with a proud smile on his face.
"Tom Marvolo Riddle. I know a lot about what you did when you were Voldemort. I think you are not worthy of calling yourself Gaunt. The Gaunt family will never recognize you."
"This is not because of your blood. There is no doubt that half of your body is Gaunt's blood. But your behavior is not worthy of the surname that symbolizes glory and change. This family will never recognize you."
After hearing this, Tom looked at Luke with a look that could be called hatred. But when he looked at Luke's arrogant and cold eyes, he always felt that he was not even a person in the other's eyes.
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His feeling was correct. Luke was not opposed to killing. If there was a good enough reason, then most people would be able to kill. But Luke hated Voldemort's indiscriminate killing and senseless killing. His killings did not make the world a better place. Instead, it caused the wizarding world to slide into the abyss of decline.
In Luke's eyes, such people can only be regarded as idiots and not very relatable to people.
"That's because I lost... If I win, then you have to take refuge in me and use Gunter's surname to become my confidant. Let me be your umbrella!"
Tom was very unconvinced. He didn't know what Luke's status was now, but judging from the look in Harry's eyes, this boy was probably already a leader in Harry's eyes.
After hearing what he said, Luke's smile did not change, and he just said nonchalantly: "It's fantasy time."
Tom's face turned green. I wish I could pull out my wand and give Luke a big bite. But the shackles of the thousand-year-old basilisk cannot be broken by the body of a little girl who has no strength to bind a chicken.
"Save your energy. Apart from exposing your ugliness and making me despise you even more, your current actions have no meaning."
Luke withdrew his smile and glanced at Harry behind him: "Are you okay?"
"fine!"
Harry replied quickly, with an excited look on his face: "I knew you would come!"
His eyes could not help but reveal a look of trust. And the feeling of trust is gradually deepening.
Luke patted him on the shoulder: "I've been here a long time ago. I was watching from the side when you two were confronting each other."
Feeling Harry's stiff shoulders, the smile on Luke's face became even brighter.
After Harry was silent for a moment, he tentatively said, "So, these are all part of your plan?"
Luke shrugged: "Except for the reason he called you out. I originally planned to invade your body, and then use your body and fame to make a comeback, or give Dumbledore a blow if he had to kill him. Heavy blow……"
He was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I didn't expect that he was just asking questions. I still can't understand the persistence of you people."
Luke's honesty made Harry feel a little emotional, and made Tom's eyes widen. If Luke takes advantage of the trend and sells well now, instead of interrupting Harry's mood that quickly changes from trust to adoration, then...
"Ha, you're an idiot too."
Tom taunted.
The opportunity to recruit a subordinate with both fame and talent has been missed. How dare you say that you are the elite of the Gaunt family? Oh my god, how dare you call yourself that?
But in the face of his ridicule, Luke just replied lightly.
"So you can't understand me either."
Just as it is difficult for bronze to understand the movement of the king, and the king cannot understand the movement of bronze.
I predicted it! loud
What is prediction? Puzzled
After saying that, Luke didn't say much and just inserted his hand into the gap where the basilisk was coiled.
The scales of the basilisk look very textured, like green gems, and have a soft touch, like gold, when touched. Luke dug around Ginny's body and pulled out a notebook.
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Tom's expression couldn't be maintained for a moment: "What are you going to do?!
"
"What are you doing? Taking you to meet your old friends is my mission."
The smile on Luke's face suddenly turned evil, as if he was looking forward to seeing something.
"you you you……"
If Tom wanted to say something to stop Luke's movements, he firmly believed that as long as Luke was the kind of Gaunt he said, then he would never wear the same pants as Dumbledore, and as long as they were not wearing A pair of pants, then you have a chance to make a comeback.
But...Luke didn't give him a chance to speak. He waved the wand gently in his hand, and the magic drew a precise trajectory in his body. Then a milky white light flashed, and Ginny's head hung down feebly. Like a robot that has completely lost control.
Luke smiled and stuffed the diary into his pocket: "Let's not talk about whether you can convince me, why should I listen to you? What you say is not enough."
After speaking, he waved to the basilisk: "Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest. I will send you some food in a few days."
The basilisk stretched out its head and rubbed Luke's face lovingly, then let go of Ginny's body and left indifferently.
Harry caught Ginny's body with quick eyes and hands, and then put his hand on Ginny's face: "Ginny, Ginny, wake up, wake up..."
"Stop shouting, I can't get up right now."
Luke looked at Harry's anxious look and put away the smile on his face: "I cast a spell on Ginny so that she can be protected from Voldemort's soul, but the price is that her soul is temporarily unable to do anything. Master the body."
After hearing this, Harry combined this information with the information he had just heard from Tom: "So, why did Voldemort take over Ginny's body so easily, and Ginny didn't even resist?"
"Of course, in this case, he can't hurt Ginny. After all, it's not easy to heal once injured in a battle at the soul level."
Luke faced Harry's question and made a selective confession.
"But don't worry, I can remove this magic, but it will take some time. Now...it doesn't matter if I let Ginny sleep a little longer. After all, although her soul is sleeping, her body is never idle. "
"Physical exhaustion and mental fullness will inevitably bring about a sense of disharmony. It's better to let her rest for a few more days."
Harry thought Luke had a point.
After he breathed a sigh of relief, many questions suddenly popped up in his heart one after another.
When did Luke's plan begin? What role did you play in it? What is Luke's attitude towards Ginny?
But in the end he only asked one question.
"Don't you need to take action to deal with Voldemort's remaining soul this time?"
Harry looked at Luke with undisguised emotion in his eyes. Luke was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If I have made so many preparations and still have to confront such a locked soul, then it will be useless for me."
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Tom, the soul in this diary has no great power. He was just Voldemort's experiment while still in school. Voldemort was obviously not very powerful at that time. Just better than his peers.
"Okay, I know you have a lot of questions to ask me. Think about it carefully when you go back. You will definitely be able to figure some of them out. Give me those questions that you can't figure out, and I will answer them for you."
Luke patted Harry on the shoulder again, and then said: "Get up, boy, we should go out now."
His words surprised Harry: "This is the secret room! You are the natural heir here! Don't you want to see what's in here?"
"I don't want to." Luke shook his head repeatedly, "I have inherited enough inheritance."
"Go out later and don't mention anything related to Tom. Leave this matter to me. And..." Luke waved his wand lightly and activated the Disillusionment Spell, "You never saw this tonight. Pass me. Neither you nor I know what the secret room is."
When Luke said, 'I've inherited enough,' Harry understood what Luke meant. Obviously it's not that he has no interest in the secret room, but that he can't let others return to the secret room that he has already obtained.
"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you!"
Harry vouched for it, but because he was holding Ginny in his arms, he couldn't pat his chest. Of course, Luke had no interest in his breasts either.
"That's good."
In the void before Harry's eyes, Luke's voice came.
"Let's go. There are probably professors outside waiting for the results."
After saying that, Luke stopped making any sound.
Harry nodded and walked in the direction he came from. He didn't know if Luke had left here, but it had nothing to do with him.
He is not jealous that this is the inheritance of Slytherin.
And when the recipient of this inheritance was Luke, he was even happy from the bottom of his heart.
Luke should get ownership of this place, this is what his ancestors left behind!
That's what he thought.
And what about Luke?
He stood there, looking at the head that was in proportion to the lower chamber, but Shannan came out and saw that it was a bit ridiculously big. He slowly shook his head: "I'm not interested in this place because there really is nothing here."
After saying that, Luke also walked in the direction he came from.
A moment later, the door to the secret room was opened, and with concerned eyes from Snape and Dumbledore, they saw Harry walking out of the secret room with Ginny in his arms.
Snape, who was in the invisible state, was obviously relieved, but as soon as he breathed out the breath, he seemed to feel that he shouldn't be like this, so he swallowed it back. He regained his proud look and just snorted indifferently.
Dumbledore looked behind him, but did not see Luke's figure. He frowned, but suddenly thought that Luke might be invisible. His brows relaxed, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
However, seeing that Snape had no intention of showing up now, he still went out first, released his invisibility, then came in from the door and looked at Harry with a rather complicated expression.
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The moment he saw Dumbledore, Harry's face was filled with relief, as if he could finally let go completely.
"Professor Dumbledore! I..."
"Mr. Potter... now," Dumbledore's tone left no room for doubt, "go to the infirmary to see Mrs. Pomfrey. Both you and Miss Weiss need a full body check-up, and..."
His tone softened instantly and turned into that of a kind elder: "You need to rest, children. Get a good sleep."
