Regardless of what Dumbledore was thinking while staying in the office, Morfin dragged Voldemort away angrily. For the first time, he didn't estimate Voldemort's size, and just strode forward while holding him tightly with one hand. , Poor Voldemort trotted slowly behind, but somehow couldn't say anything to make Morfin slow down.

After staying for a while, Morfin gradually slowed down, came to the door of Professor Williams' office, and spoke the password.He walked in politely. Williams was sorting out the things he needed for the new semester at this time. Morfin waited quietly until the work in Williams' hands came to an end before speaking: "Professor Williams, this time Thank you." If Williams hadn't notified him to the Floo Network, he might still be dawdling with Horace Slughorn there.

William Moss took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with that cold face: "You're welcome, I'm just doing what my professor should do."

"No matter what, you helped me a lot this time, thank you." When Morfin said this, he reached out and pressed Voldemort's back for a little force, and the two bowed to Professor Williams at the same time .Professor Williams has always been the kind of cold-faced professor. When the students saw him, they were the kind of people who took a detour. This was a gift from the two of them. They were not used to it, and they deliberately said in a slightly rough voice: "OK That's enough, I get it, go back and look at your lesson plans, school will start soon, and you will suffer if you don't teach well."

Morfin also knew that Williams was acting fierce on purpose, so he said goodbye with a smile and left. Poor Voldemort was dragged away in a hurry. He only saw Morfin's back along the way, until he came to the assistant's office. Finally saw Morfin's face.After closing the door, Morfin pulled the chair over and sat down expressionlessly. He looked at Voldemort with a gloomy face, and Voldemort was standing in front of him. At this moment, the two of them happened to be at eye level: "Tom, what did you say to me?" ,what on earth is it?"

Voldemort was also a little upset at this time, it was the first time he saw Morfin talking to him with such a cold face, he felt a little uncomfortable: "What's going on?"

"Did you forget what I said to you before? I told you to stay away from Professor Dumbledore, why didn't you listen to my advice?" Morfin only needs to think that this child is alone with Dumbledore and doesn't know When he talked about something, he felt his chest was full of anger. Although he knew that he would not do anything, he absolutely did not want his nephew to be involved in the war between adults.Another point, Morfin felt that Voldemort fell into this muddy water because he had too many "existing convictions", and a lot of the anger in his heart was due to self-blame towards himself.

"But Professor Dumbledore told me to go, so I have to go." It stands to reason that if someone scolded him like this, he would definitely be angry, but this is the first time that Voldemort felt a certain degree of anger towards Morfin. A kind of comfort from the bottom of his heart, so when he was enjoying this pleasure, he clarified himself with an innocent look, and splashed dirty water on Dumbledore by the way.

Mofin looked at Voldemort's faintly aggrieved face, and his heart softened. Hearing his misfortune, the anger that was originally aimed at Voldemort, which was pitifully small, disappeared without a trace: Indeed, As a professor, Dumbledore couldn't refuse to ask Tom to go. Sure enough, it was Dumbledore's fault, and Tom was still a good boy.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and stroked Voldemort's hair, the soft black hair slipped comfortably between his fingers: "It's uncle who lost his temper, I'm sorry, Tom."

In fact, Voldemort was not angry at all, and he was even more happy when he heard Morfin apologize.But this kind of happiness naturally couldn't be expressed on his face, he just nodded.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's rest and go to sleep." Mofin was relieved to see Voldemort's expression no longer aggrieved, and said hastily.

Hearing this, Voldemort nodded in agreement. A large part of why he let Morfin go so easily was because he yelled at Dumbledore today.

This matter was just exposed, and the two of them got up the next day and returned to the mode of being a good uncle and nephew.This day was a very busy one for Morfin, because he had to finish some of the work at hand for Williams to look over, and school was about to start the next day.

After sorting out all the documents and outlines, Morfin sent them to Professor Williams for review, and returned to him with a sigh of relief after his current direct leader agreed.

Voldemort was still very sure about Morfin's abilities. Before, when Morfin was busy until late and slept directly in the study, he also got up and read those materials. Not only was he very attentive, but he was also excellent.Well organized and properly arranged, this is when he saw the relief on Morfin's face and knew that he must have passed the test.

Putting down the things in his hands, Morfin summoned the house elves and asked them to deliver two dinners, and then he ran to take a bath to relax, which was absolutely necessary for Morfin to reduce stress.

When Morfin came out feeling lazy and covered in moisture, Voldemort was already sitting on the table waiting for Morfin to have dinner together.For dinner, Mofin specially wanted a very light one, suitable for people who go to bed early. After enjoying his dinner quickly and elegantly, Mofin wiped the corners of his mouth and brushed his teeth, showing tiredness on his face : "Tom, uncle is very busy these days, and tomorrow he will get up very early to deal with matters related to the start of school, so he will go to bed first, you can wash up later and sleep by yourself."

Voldemort also knew Morfin's hard work. For the past few days, he stayed up every night to read relevant materials. When he was tired, he just used the Transfiguration Charm and Warming Charm to make a bed in the cold office area for the night.After a little understanding for Morfin, Voldemort nodded, let the house elf collect the things, and went to read a book by himself.

Seeing Voldemort's appearance, Morfin also let go of his heart, and walked towards the big bed inside with half-downcast eyes, and fell asleep. But when he was half asleep and half awake, Morfin took advantage of the last clarity of his consciousness to cast a small magic spell on him. Pull yourself into a deep sleep by the monstrous drowsiness.

Voldemort's life has always been very regular. When he read a book and saw the usual time for washing, he would slowly close the book and walk to the bathroom.It rained a lot today, and the temperature in the cellar was a bit low, so Voldemort took a good soak in the bathtub for a while before putting on his pajamas and coming out.Now he has become very calm about his one-piece suit.

After everything was packed and he went to the bedroom, Voldemort immediately cursed himself.Previously, Voldemort thought that the big bed was good for sleeping in the bedroom, and Morfin had been sleeping in the office area all the time because of his busy schedule, so he didn't notice that there was only one bed in this bedroom.

Voldemort, who had never slept with anyone else in his previous life and this life combined, suddenly realized what he had overlooked just now. Now there is only one bed. Does he want to sleep with Morfin?Absolutely not!Even if he had so many bed partners in his previous life, he never slept with them!

Now there are three options for Voldemort: 1. Sleep with Morfin. 2. Make yourself a bed to sleep in. 3. Do not sleep or spend the night on a chair outside.

Voldemort would definitely not choose the first choice. Morfin knew that he could use wandless magic if he chose the second choice. Although the third choice made him feel wronged, it was the only way.

Prepared for his sore body tomorrow morning, Voldemort walked slowly to the bed to take the quilt to keep out the cold. After all, it was still cold in the cellar at night after the rain, but just when he picked up the quilt and his sight was blocked, His wrist was suddenly grabbed: "Tom?"

Morfin actually slept very deeply, and didn't even have a dream, but he was worried about Voldemort, so he set up a small magic, and he would be awakened when Voldemort usually sleeps. He just woke up and saw Voldemort hugging the quilt Not knowing what to do: "Tom, what are you going to do?"

"Huh?" Voldemort was surprised when he was suddenly caught, his sight blocked by the quilt: "...sleep."

"Since you're going to bed, hurry up." Morfin was still sleepy, so he stretched out his arms and hugged Voldemort on the bed, and then covered him with the quilt to avoid catching cold, "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Morfin's voice was full of sleepiness, but Voldemort didn't feel sleepy at all: Is there any mistake, this is considered a forced winning?Why are you sleeping in the same bed all of a sudden?Sitting up all of a sudden, Voldemort said, "Uncle, can you make another bed, it's a bit cramped for two people to sleep in one bed."

Voldemort's voice made Morfin struggle to wake up from sleep again, opened his eyes slightly and said, "Such a big bed is enough for two people to sleep, listen to uncle, go to sleep, if you are afraid of falling, uncle will hug you alright."

After Morfin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms, breathing right next to Voldemort's ear. Voldemort was stiff when he was hugged. He didn't want Morfin to sleep with his son when he was young. Darklord, who had never had any experience in this area, opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling. He wanted to break free but was held tighter by Morfin. Tight, there is a feeling of punching the cotton immediately, and there is no sleepiness.

Just when Voldemort killed the ceiling with his eyes, Morfin fell into a new round of sleep, and the sound of regular breathing lingered in Voldemort's ear, and suddenly Voldemort was gradually infected by sleepiness, and he didn't know when he also fell into it. Dreamland, but in this dream, he dreamed that he seemed to be cursed, and the vines made him unable to move.

The time of night always passed quickly. When Morfin got enough rest, he woke up from his sleep and saw Voldemort in deep sleep. With his eyes closed, he looked more suitable for his age than usual, revealing a Kind of cute.Morfin smiled and stretched out his hand to gently push him: "Tom, get up."

Voldemort, who was very vigilant, opened his eyes the first time Morfin pushed him. Morfin only thought he was cute when he instantly entered a state of defense. He couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him on the forehead: "Good morning, Tom."

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