The gloomy cemetery, the boy robbing the tomb, and the soft female voice suddenly sounded... This scene is not only terrifying, but also extremely scary.
What's even more terrifying is that the woman who made the sound is really a thousand-year-old female ghost.
Luofu turned around and saw Helena in a floor-length dress floating behind him, looking at him with interest.
"What are you doing, Rolf?"
Luofu didn't expect to see Helena here. He was stunned and said hesitantly:
"I...I'm doing archeology."
"archeology?"
"Well... this is a holiday assignment for Muggle studies." Rolf said nonsense: "Professor Bubbaji asked us to conduct rescue excavations on those stolen tombs, which is what I am doing now."
"Really?" Helena said with a half-smiling look on her face:
"But I asked about your class schedule, and I remember that you never took Muggle Studies as a course?"
"Really? Did I remember it wrong?" Luo Fe was a little embarrassed. He abruptly changed the subject and said, "Why are you asking about my class schedule?"
"When I know your class schedule, I know where you are every second." Helena lowered her voice and said shyly:
"When I miss you, I can find the classroom where you teach and take a peek at you."
The cold breeze blew against Luo Fu, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
Helena, you are no longer a little girl, you are already a thousand years old. Can we stop saying such earthy love words?
Luo Fu rubbed his cold arms and said, "Who taught you to talk like this?"
"Um... Myrtle." Helena said honestly: "No man can resist her saying this."
"..."
"Myrtle...I'll let you die sooner or later!" Luofu cursed secretly.
"Helena, please recover. I still like your old unruly look."
"Really?" Helena's eyes widened, and she quickly regained her aloofness, and asked again: "So, what are you doing?"
"Tomb robbing." Luo Fu continued to talk nonsense: "I will practice a few more times, and then I will rob your mother... Ahem, I will gain experience by exploring your mother's tomb."
Although the words sounded like curses, Helena was very happy. She now wanted to take Rolf to her mother's tomb to "explode gold coins."
After all, there are many precious out-of-print magic books in the tomb, and if Rolf learns them, he can resurrect her.
Helena firmly believes in this!
Therefore, she sincerely suggested: "Rolf, I haven't accumulated any useful experience in Muggle tombs. I know where the tombs of several famous wizards are. I will take you there now."
"..."
"By the way, why did you just put another corpse in?" Helena asked again.
Rolf continued to be speechless, and Helena floated down. She looked at the name on the tombstone and frowned: "Tom Riddle, this is..."
"Okay, this is the tomb of Voldemort's father." Seeing that he couldn't get past the lake, Rolf had to explain honestly: "I am setting a trap to trick him. You must not tell anyone about this."
"Don't worry, of course I won't tell." Helena hated Tom even more than Rove.
It was he who defrauded Helena of her crown with his sweet words, but in the end he broke his oath and did not come back to save her.
Bah, liar, scumbag, go to hell!
Rolf raised his wand and continued to use Restoration to restore the cemetery. He asked curiously: "Why are you here?"
"I have been following you since you came out of Hogwarts." Helena explained: "It's just that I've been floating in the sky and you didn't notice me."
It's so pervasive...Rolf sighed, he would have to check the sky to see if anyone was watching him when he went out.
Seeing the young man turning around to leave, Helena floated over and asked, "Rolph, are you going back?"
Rolf shook his head: "I don't plan to go back just yet. I want to go for a walk on the hillside above Little Hangleton."
"Are you going to look for Gunter's old house?" Helena said straight away.
Luofu raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you been here before?"
"Of course, the Gaunt family... I have been here with my mother before." Helena sneered:
"My mother asked them to send her children to Hogwarts, but she was refused. They also attacked my mother. This is a family of lunatics."
Rolf frowned and said, "Isn't the Gaunt family descended from Slytherin?"
Slytherin children don't go to Hogwarts and attack Ravenclaw?
"That happened later." Helena patiently explained:
"Salazar Slytherin's son, O'Anthony Slytherin, had only one daughter. After she married into the Gaunt family, the surname Slytherin disappeared.
From then on, the Gaunt family claimed to be descendants of Slytherin..."
The two of them walked and chatted, walking along a narrow dirt road towards a bush, and soon found the old Gaunt house among the tangled trees.
The house was covered with moss, and many tiles on the roof had fallen off, exposing the rafters inside.
Nettles grew thickly around the house, reaching up to the windows, which were very small and covered with thick layers of old dirt.
There is also a bronze snake statue above the door, which looks very dangerous.
Rolf did not go in rashly, because Voldemort made the resurrection stone into a Horcrux and hid it in the old house.
In view of the strong protection within the Horcrux Cave, this old house must also be filled with all kinds of dangerous magic.
With his small body, Rolf does not dare to take risks easily. Next time he comes, he will have to bring Dumbledore with him and let the principal take the lead.
The young man observed around the house for a while and then said casually: "Speaking of which, none of the four giants' surnames have been passed down to this day."
"This is normal." Helena was silent for a moment and said: "My mother told me that wizards were cursed by more powerful beings."
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"Curse?" Luofu was startled and said, "What curse?"
"Fertility is cursed." Helena said seriously:
"Have you not noticed that most wizards have very few offspring compared to Muggles?
Like the Malfoy family, which has been basically a single generation for thousands of years, the same goes for the Potter family."
"But there are seven children in the Wesley family." Rolf retorted.
"My mother said that whenever there are multiple bloodlines circulating, there will soon be big changes in the heirs, causing the wizard family that started to flourish to quickly wither." Helena said softly:
"Look at the Black family, the last three generations have many heirs, but when it comes to Sirius Black, he has three cousins, and his own brother is also dead.
If it weren't for you, Sirius Black would have died in Azkaban, ultimately causing the annihilation of this family name."
"There is also the Crouch family. When I was still alive, there were six Crouches, but two died in a vendetta, one disappeared, and two had no descendants."
"The Dumbledore family, after the death of Albus and Aberforth, this surname will also die."
"In the Peverell family, only the third of the three brothers survived, but he only had one daughter, who soon married into the Potter family... and the ancient surname was gone."
Helena finally said softly:
"Rolf, my mother told me... the bloodline of wizards has been cursed by a more powerful force, which prevents them from breeding like Muggles.
This kind of curse is just like the inevitable failure of wizards to establish a nation. All wizards will eventually change from pure blood to mixed blood, or even squibs...the number will become smaller and smaller until they are assimilated by Muggles.
"In the end..." Helena murmured softly: "The wizard will die completely. This is the ultimate fate."
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(Thanks to the boss of "Nine Fat Orange Cats" for the tip.
Thank you "book friend"
and a reward from the two elders "I just love wading in Langshui")