Dorjee, who had been calm because of Ai Wen's explanation just now, became flustered and atmospheric again, and his face was now as red as a radish.

"A crow's beak out of nothing. He exclaimed.

"Say whatever you want, Ephias!" said Aunt Muriel, giggling, "I notice that your obituary has taken a hard spot!"

"I'm sorry you think so. Dorjee said in an even colder tone, "I assure you, what I write is from the heart. ”

"Oh, we all know you adore Dumbledore. I dare say you've always seen him as a saint, even when it turns out later that he actually killed his Squib sister!"

"Muriel!" exclaimed Dorjee, "what do you say?!How dare you say that?!Who said his sister was a squib? Isn't she sick?"

"Then you're wrong, Barry!" said Aunt Muriel, as if pleased with the effect she had made, "you probably don't know yet, yes, how could you possibly know about it? That's why I can't wait to see what Skeeter has unearthed! Dumbledore didn't say a word about his sister for a long time!"

"Untruthful!" Dorjee said angrily, "Pure untruth!"

"Wait, you said Dumbledore killed his sister?" said Harry suddenly, a chill in his heart.

"Who knows, as I said earlier, no one alive knows what the hell is going on, but we can deduce from the many clues that followed, that Dumbledore killed his sister, which is very likely, maybe he thinks she is a big problem, if you are ...... about what Dumbledore has done in the past"

"It wasn't Dumbledore who killed him, but he was responsible, he didn't do his duty to take care of his sister well. Evan said, interrupting Muriel, "It's a fault he can't get away with, but everyone makes mistakes, and Dumbledore has always blamed himself for his sister's death, and the key is his regret and actions." ”

"Oh, Barry, you seem to be very empathetic and great, but how much do you know about Dumbledore?!" Muriel looked at Evan with disdain, she shook the wine glass in her hand, and even remembered the name that Ivan used behind her makeup, "You defend him, but you certainly don't know how Dumbledore treated his sister cruelly, a Squib...... You probably don't know she's a Squib, do you? Poor boy, how do you know about a past that even Dumbledore's best friends don't know? You, like those guys, have been deceived by Dumbledore's long-standing disguise, and you don't know who he really is, and you don't know what happened back then. ”

Evan was well aware that on the night at Gaunt's hut and on his visit to Grindelwald, Dumbledore and Evan had told a lot about his unknown past.

Things weren't at all like Muriel's malicious speculation, but Evan couldn't make it clear, his current identity was not Evan but a distant relative of the Weasley family, how could he possibly know these things?!

There was no point in talking to someone like her, just explain it to Harry and Hermione alone.

Dumbledore did make a mistake in this matter, but he had already atoned for his life for this mistake.

That's enough, at least Evan thinks it's enough!

"Perhaps, but I don't think a person's life can be denied because of past mistakes, and many things are not as we think, even if we see them with our own eyes, they are not necessarily true, let alone speculate. "Okay, I'm a little hungry, I think we should find something to eat......

But Harry was unmoved, he seemed to care about Muriel's words, and muttered in frustration, "He never told me that his sister was a squib. ”

"Why did he say it to you?" said Muriel shrieked, swaying in her chair to keep her eyes on Harry's face.

She wasn't looking at Evan now, and Harry's question was just right to get the conversation back on the track she wanted to say.

"Albus never mentioned Ariana, not to anyone, not deliberately not to you, my child. "I think the reason for this is obvious, her death has left him heartbroken...... Well, you should go and enjoy the feast, not ......"

"Why has no one ever seen her, Ephias?" asked Muriel, interrupting Dorjee, "don't shy away, can you answer me, why didn't half of us even know she existed until they brought the coffin out of the house and gave her a funeral? Where was Saint Albus when Ariana was locked up in the cellar? He was in the limelight at Hogwarts and didn't care about what was going on in his own house!"

"What do you mean, locked up in the cellar?" Harry immediately asked, "What's going on?"

Dorjee looked pained, and Aunt Muriel giggled again.

"Dumbledore's mother was a terrible woman, very scary, Muggle-born, but I've heard her lie that she wasn't ......"

"She never lied about it! Candela was a very good woman. Dorjee whispered pitifully, but Aunt Muriel ignored him.

"Very proud, domineering, that kind of witch must feel a big loss of face when she gives birth to a squib......"

"Ariana isn't a Squib!" said Dorjee, gasping for air, having forgotten to chase Evan and the others away.

"So, Ephias, please explain why she never went to Hogwarts?" said Aunt Muriel, and then she turned to Aven, Harry, Hermione, and Elaine, "You may not know, in our day, there was a squib in the house that had to be covered up, but I had never heard of such an over-the-top approach to imprison a little girl in the house and pretend she didn't exist......"

"I'm telling you, there's no such thing at all!" Dorjee said, but Aunt Muriel continued to push on unstoppably.

"Squibs are usually sent to Muggle schools to encourage them to integrate into Muggle society...... This is much more merciful than finding them a place in the wizarding world, where they will always be second-class citizens. But, of course, Candela, Dumbledore never dreamed of sending his daughter to a Muggle school......"

"Ariana is not in good health!" said Dorjee in despair, "she is in poor health and cannot ......"

"Can't leave the house?" Muriel chuckled, "she never went to St. Mungo's Hospital, and she didn't have a therapist come to see her!"

"Seriously, Muriel, how do you possibly know if it'......"

"Let me tell you, Efias, my relative Lancelot was a therapist at St. Mungo's Hospital at the time, and he told our family very confidentially that he never saw Ariana go to the hospital, never, they never went to St. Mungo, Lancelot thought it was very suspicious!"