"Harry, I heard you have a little vault of your own?" On the morning they were leaving school, Fred and George sidled up to Harry, and one of them leaned close to his ear and asked quietly.
Harry was eating his favorite bacon and fried eggs. At the question, he looked up and regarded the twins with some puzzlement as he chewed, but still nodded.
Over the past year, he had learned a little about his father and the family he belonged to, the Potter Family.
The Potter Family had a very long history in the British wizarding world, but they were not one of the so-called Sacred Twenty-Eight Pure-blood Clans, because several of their ancestors had married Muggles, and the family had also produced Squibs.
In fact, very few British wizarding families had never produced a Squib. Most so-called pure-blood families simply excluded these family members who could not become wizards from their family trees, maintaining the supposed purity and nobility of their blood through self-deception.
Of course, such things would not be recorded in very formal books. But besides the books purchased by the school and donated by various school governors, the Hogwarts library also contained some books left behind by students. These books were often rather less respectable.
And Harry and Ron-heh-just loved reading these less-than-respectable books.
As a result, Harry and Ron regarded families that struck members from their family trees to maintain their supposed blood purity, such as the Black family and the Malfoy family, with derision.
The Weasley family was also one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight Pure-blood Clans, but they had never really accepted that designation. Ron said his dad had told him that, although there were no records of Squibs among his ancestors, there had definitely been marriages to Muggles.
The other pure-blood