Voldemort: Origins of the Heir Page #5

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So?

A badger...

So... this was...?

Helga Hufflepuffs cup,

as you very well know, you clever one!

Didnt I tell you

I was distantly descended?

This...

has been handed down

in the family for years and years.

Lovely, isnt it?

And all sorts of powers

its supposed to possess too,

but I havent tested them thoroughly,

I just keep it nice and safe in here.

I think youll like this

even more, lean in a little.

Mr. Burk sold it to me, years ago.

And I dare say hed love

to get it back when Im gone.

Slytherins mark...

Thats right!

I had to pay an arm and a leg for it,

but I couldnt let it pass,

not a real treasure like that,

had to have it for my collection.

Burke bought it, apparently from a...

ragged-looking woman...

who seemed to have stolen it,

but had no idea of its true value!

Hepzibah didnt have any clue...

what a heavy impact those

words would have had on her fate.

The woman who sold the locket to Burke?

Merope Gaunt,

heir of Salazar Slytherin.

Mother of Tom Riddle.

Are you all right, dear?

Yes.

Yes, Im very well.

Your eyes...

I thought...

but a trick of the light, I suppose...

Its funny...

how sometimes chance intertwines...

so devilishly well with fate.

Dont you agree, Ms. Smith?

Dear boy, I...

The seeker...

chases the Snitch...

so assiduously,

When he finally grabs it,

firmly holding in his hand...

He simply realizes

the game was already won.

What do you mean?

Poor, sweet Lazarus,

such an erratic and umpredictable boy,

disowned by the Hufflepuffs...

But he was so proud of his roots...

to risk his life...

looking for Helga Hufflepuffs cup,

the lost heirloom of your family.

How do you know about Lazarus?!

How do you know the cup was lost?!

And he trusted again...

the very same family...

that denied him

his Hufflepuff descendance,

handing the cup to you,

hoping to keep it hidden

from dangerous people.

People like me.

You what...

But my luck seems

to be endless because...

I bet your dear nephew ignored...

that you also owned

the noble Slytherin heirloom.

Very well.

The one that I was

so desperately looking for...

Finally mine!

Do you want my treasures?

Take them, you can keep them!

I find it almost disgusting.

Your nephew has done

so much to find this relic...

and restore your familys name...

And then I look at you.

So sickening,

so revolting, so old.

Youre living proof of how low

the four houses have fallen.

If Hufflepuff ever had a worthy heir,

that was Lazarus Smith.

And now hes dead,

by my hand.

You did what...?

He wanted to raise

this world to higher ends.

He wanted a peaceful and just world,

like all four of us heirs.

But you dont have to worry,

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