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"
Extinct
in
the
male
line
?
"
repeated
Ron
.
"
It
means
the
name
died
out
,
"
said
Hermione
,
"
centuries
ago
,
in
the
case
of
the
Peverells
.
They
could
still
have
descendents
,
though
,
they
'd
just
be
called
something
different
.
"
And
then
it
came
to
Harry
in
one
shining
piece
,
the
memory
that
had
stirred
at
the
sound
of
the
name
"
Peverell
"
:
a
filthy
old
man
brandishing
an
ugly
ring
in
the
face
of
a
Ministry
official
,
and
he
cried
aloud
,
"
Marvolo
Gaunt
!
"
"
Sorry
?
"
said
Ron
and
Hermione
together
.
"
Marvolo
Gaunt
!
You-Know-Who
's
grandfather
!
In
the
Pensieve
!
With
Dumbledore
!
Marvolo
Gaunt
said
he
was
descended
from
the
Peverells
!
"
Ron
and
Hermione
looked
bewildered
.
"
The
ring
,
the
ring
that
became
the
Horcrux
,
Marvolo
Gaunt
said
it
had
the
Peverell
coat
of
arms
on
it
!
I
saw
him
waving
it
in
the
bloke
from
the
Ministry
's
face
,
he
nearly
shoved
it
up
his
nose
!
"
"
The
Peverell
coat
of
arms
?
"
said
Hermione
sharply
.
"
Could
you
see
what
it
looked
like
?
"
"
Not
really
,
"
said
Harry
,
trying
to
remember
.
"
There
was
nothing
fancy
on
there
,
as
far
as
I
could
see
;
maybe
a
few
scratches
.
I
only
ever
saw
it
really
close
up
after
it
had
been
cracked
open
.
"
Harry
saw
Hermione
's
comprehension
in
the
sudden
widening
of
her
eyes
.
Ron
was
looking
from
one
to
the
other
,
astonished
.
