"Melope's son? Voldemort?" Harry said in disbelief. "It's incredible that she can't even use the flying spell and repair spells well. How could she give birth to Voldemort?"

"Melope is a witch, she is a descendant of Slytherin. Under the high-pressure family education of Mavoro, the cowardly Merlop cannot use her original talents. You can notice that Mavoro and his son Mofen use the insulting words of squins to call Melop. I think Merope is very similar to Neville. They cannot use magic well just because they have certain psychological barriers. The facts also prove that Mavoro, Mofen or Richard underestimated Melop's determination and strength. We happened to look at Voldemort's father. I wonder if you were paying attention?"

"Is it the Muggle that Mofen attacked? The man riding a horse?"

"Very right," Dumbledore said with a smile, "Yeah, that's Old Tom Riddle, a handsome Muggle who often rides past the Gaunt's cabin, and Merop Gaunt has a crush on her."

"They actually got married later?" Harry asked in disbelief. He couldn't think of these two irrelevant people who would fall in love.

"I think you probably forgot that Melop was a witch. When both Mavoro and Moven were locked up in Azkaban, no one would tie her up anymore. She could do many things that others would not expect, if she could do alone and show her talents as she pleased." Dumbledore said.

"Can you imagine what measures Melop would always take to make Tom Riddle fall in love with her?"

"Soul-Snatching Curse? Or a Love Agent?"

"It's true, I personally prefer that she used the romance agent, but it may have been used. After all, it's hard for a tramp's daughter to let a squire son eat what he handed over, right? Perhaps one day, Riddle came over alone, and Merlop used the romance agent to control him, so that he could eat or drink food or water with the romance agent. In short, a few months after the scene we just witnessed, a shocking scandal broke out in the village where Tom Riddle lived, and Merlop, the daughter of the tramp, elopement with the squire's son.

"You can imagine how surprised and angry he was when Mavorlo, who returned from Azkaban, found his daughter running away with a Muggle with Slytherin's locket. Mavorlo even took his old face to find Richard Silver, who had a very bad relationship with him, and begged him to help find Meropt," Dumbledore said.

"Will Richard help Mavolo?"

Dumbledore nodded, "Although Richard Silver is a little more open-minded than Mavoro, you don't have to expect a patriarch of a pure-blooded wizard family fifty years ago to support the wizard and Muggle elopement. What's more, Mavoro promised an undeniable reward."

“What’s the reward?”

"The Slytherin locket on Melop's neck is priceless."

"What's the result?" Harry asked, "have they found it?"

"As far as I know, no." Dumbledore shook his head. "They all underestimated Melop, and until Mavoro's death, they could not find Melop. Azkaban ruined Mavoro's body and he died a few months later."

"What about Melop? Is she dead? Voldemort said he was an orphan."

"Yes, that's right," Dumbledore said. "A year later, Tom Riddle returned to his home. He didn't bring his wife with him. Tom Riddle dumped Melop."

"Why? Is the ecstasy agent ineffective?"

"Maybe it was because Melop felt that he had a child in his stomach, and that his husband could stay with him without magic. Maybe because of the long-term use of the romance agent, Tom Riddle developed a certain resistance. In short, Tom Riddle left Merlop. Melop was desperate with Voldemort, and finally gave birth to Voldemort in an orphanage, and then died."

"Okay, Harry, it's too late now. Let's go here today. I have to go back to the ministry to deal with some things." Dumbledore said, "Then next week, it's also the time, so you'll come here."

"Okay, sir."

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"That Melop is so pitiful." Hermione grabbed a box of tissues and wiped her red eyes. Sister Pettier was already holding each other and crying.

Silver could not imagine that such a vulgar and bloody story could touch the tears of girls. He could only pretend to be relaxed, "Okay, girls, this is just a very ordinary story. And have you not noticed it? This is Voldemort's mother, it is not worthy of sympathy. She acted too extreme."

"Why did your great-grandfather help that Mavoro hunt Merop? Maybe she was killed by you." Hermione said in a nasal voice. "If Voldemort had grown up in a normal family, he might not have become so bad."

Silver was speechless. Is it the best way to wash whitewash by exaggerating sadness? If you had known him, you would have shared the story of his grandfather challenging the family traditions and resolutely walking with the Muggle girl with everyone.

"So, did you finally get the Slytherin locket?" Michael Kona looked interested, "That's Slytherin's treasure. It's priceless, your great-grandfather must have found the orphanage."

The girls used their vicious eyes to make Michael, who was disgusting, obediently shut up his mouth. (To be continued...)

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