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"
What
's
that
?
"
said
Gaunt
sharply
,
also
in
Parseltongue
,
looking
from
his
son
to
his
daughter
.
"
What
did
you
say
,
Morfin
?
"
"
She
likes
looking
at
that
Muggle
,
"
said
Morfin
,
a
vicious
expression
on
his
face
as
he
stared
at
his
sister
,
who
now
looked
terrified
.
"
Always
in
the
garden
when
he
passes
,
peering
through
the
hedge
at
him
,
is
n't
she
?
And
last
night
--
"
Merope
shook
her
head
jerkily
,
imploringly
,
but
Morfin
went
on
ruthlessly
,
"
Hanging
out
of
the
window
waiting
for
him
to
ride
home
,
was
n't
she
?
"
"
Hanging
out
of
the
window
to
look
at
a
Muggle
?
"
said
Gaunt
quietly
.
All
three
of
the
Gaunts
seemed
to
have
forgotten
Ogden
,
who
was
looking
both
bewildered
and
irritated
at
this
renewed
outbreak
of
incomprehensible
hissing
and
rasping
.
"
Is
it
true
?
"
said
Gaunt
in
a
deadly
voice
,
advancing
a
step
or
two
toward
the
terrified
girl
.
"
My
daughter
--
pure-blooded
descendant
of
Salazar
Slytherin
--
hankering
after
a
filthy
,
dirt-veined
Muggle
?
"
Merope
shook
her
head
frantically
,
pressing
herself
into
the
wall
,
apparently
unable
to
speak
.
"
But
I
got
him
,
Father
!
"
cackled
Morfin
.
"
I
got
him
as
he
went
by
and
he
did
n't
look
so
pretty
with
hives
all
over
him
,
did
he
,
Merope
?
"
"
You
disgusting
little
Squib
,
you
filthy
little
blood
traitor
!
"
roared
Gaunt
,
losing
control
,
and
his
hands
closed
around
his
daughter
's
throat
.
Both
Harry
and
Ogden
yelled
"
No
!
"
at
the
same
time
;
Ogden
raised
his
wand
and
cried
,
"
Relaskio
!
"