[HP] Morfin Gaunt

Morfin Gaunt, the only pure-blooded descendant of Slytherin, a professor of charms at Hogwarts, one of the students' favorite professors, with a gentle and calm personality.And at this moment, he was sitting on the professor's seat, looking nervously at the gate of the auditorium, and even couldn't help breathing lightly.

Finally, as if feeling his impatience, the door of the auditorium slowly opened, and Horace walked in with a group of 11-year-old animals.Morfin spotted Voldemort's figure in the crowd almost immediately.This child always has a special feature that attracts everyone's attention. He stands neither at the front of the team nor at the end of the team, but at the front half, and unlike other small animals who are constantly looking around in amazement, he looks straight ahead. Walking forward without delay, there is an aura beyond age exuding.

Finally, through the long corridor, the freshmen came to the teacher's bench. Voldemort exchanged a smile with Morfin across the crowd, and Morfin's heart immediately settled down.Horace Slughorn, showing his big belly, was holding a long roll of lists, smiling at Headmaster Dippet.The old headmaster didn't hesitate at all, he stood up slowly: "Children, welcome to Hogwarts, the home of little wizards all over the UK. On behalf of the castle and all the creatures in the castle, I welcome you s arrival!"

Under the leadership of Dippet, everyone started to applaud, which made the new animals feel the joy of being valued and the tension of being in a new environment. "Next, the sorting begins!"

At this time, Morfin would always sigh. If he were in China, the long opening speech would probably make people drowsy.Before he finished sighing, the Sorting Hat, which had been preparing new lyrics for a whole year, opened its mouth and sang the first line of lyrics.

The old students who had already prepared for it skillfully threw a "close ear plug" at the beginning to stop the poison of the noise, while the freshmen could only suffer from the devastation of the sorting hat.It has to be said that the painstaking efforts of the Sorting Hat over the past year are doomed to be in vain. The freshmen and old students are trying their best to make the noise less, but who has noticed the meaning expressed in his lyrics?

After the singing of the Sorting Hat ended, everyone showed expressions similar to relief.Horace Slughorn couldn't wait to read out the branch's freshman list, "Anna Lee!"

This time the Sorting Hat's voice finally got its attention. A few seconds later, it loudly read out the house the girl belongs to: "Hufflepuff!" The loud voice made the Hufflepuff cheer, after all, the first A student in Hufflepuff is also a good sign.

Immediately afterwards, one freshman found the college they belonged to, and finally, as Morfin waited, the familiar name came out from Horace Slughorn's mouth: "Tom Riddle! "

Hearing this name, Morfin couldn't help leaning forward slightly, watching Voldemort calmly walk towards the chair without blinking, as if this is not a simple stool, but the emperor's throne.

Horace Slughorn was also very familiar with Voldemort. He smiled at this "child" with the potion wisdom root, and he gently placed the Sorting Hat on top of his head.After the same moment, the Sorting Hat screamed: "Slytherin." Only Voldemort knew, the Sorting Hat said to him: You will accomplish a great cause.

Suddenly applause was heard on the long table in Slytherin, and Morfin also stood up from the teacher's seat in a rare gaffe, his black eyes gleaming, and he clapped non-stop to express his excitement.Although Voldemort hasn't brought up related topics since the low self-esteem "hybrid" was preached by Morfin, but this has always been a thorn in Morfin's heart. At this time, Voldemort was assigned to Slytherin, which proved his integrity Tom is the best, and the so-called pedigree proves nothing at all.

Although this is not the first time the house has been sorted, Voldemort also has a mysterious feeling in his heart. After all, many things have changed: Dumbledore was not wary of him, his uncle changed the lining, the German Dark Lord and The scandals of his right-hand man continued... It seems that the whole world has deviated from the original track, and now one thing is finally happening in the original direction.

Smiling at Morfin who was standing, Voldemort continued to walk towards the long Slytherin table with that calm and calm gait, and the chair next to Abraxas Malfoy had already been prepared for him.Among Voldemort's great gains in the past few years, one is to regain the friendship of Abraxas Malfoy.They had been writing letters before, and they saw each other more often when Abramovich entered Hogwarts two years ago.After constant probing and anti-probing, the two finally became friends. This kind of friend is not the kind of friend who smiles and greets every day, talks gossip and chats, but a friend who can be handed over when life is at stake. .

Sitting next to Abu, he greeted the people around him. Voldemort's eyes were on Morfin again. At this time, Morfin's eyes were still shining, but he seemed to be in a much calmer mood. After looking at each other, Xiaoxiao set his eyes on the little animals in the next sorting house.

The next branch came to an end soon, and Principal Dippet knocked on the crystal cup again with a smile: "Congratulations to all the new students entering your college, I sincerely wish you happiness in the next seven years of your study career enjoying the campus life. Now, the dinner party begins!"

The platefuls of food piled up again, which was common to all the older students, while the freshmen were amazed and generally enjoyed the handiwork of the house-elf.Morfin sat in his seat and looked at the audience, feeling a little uncomfortable. Over the past few years, he had gotten used to serving Voldemort's food, but now every time he habitually picked up Voldemort's favorite dishes, he found no one around him. There is always a feeling of emptiness in my heart.Voldemort also felt the same way. Over the past few years, he has been used to pointing to Morfin to pick up vegetables with his eyes. Now it doesn't matter if he does it himself, but there is always a sense of incongruity.

After awkwardly finishing the dinner, Voldemort followed the prefect to Slytherin's bedroom.Although Slytherin's bedroom and Morfin's office are both in the cellar, they are still different after all, and they are two independent corridors.The Slytherin prefects patiently explained the method and password to enter the door, and then walked in with the newly baked little snakes.

The cellar of Slytherin was still a bit gloomy and cold. Although the fire in the fireplace was very bright, it always felt damp.After the prefect finished leading the freshmen, it was time for the dean to speak. Although Horace Slughorn usually seemed to have a good temper with a smile on his face, he began to lecture with a serious face at this time: "I am very glad that you Being able to enter Slytherin, I also hope that you can understand that entering Slytherin does not mean that you have a fixed class schedule, a fixed tie color, and a fixed school badge, but that you can become a Slytherin From the moment you are born, you have to fight for the glory of Slytherin for life. We don't need praise from outsiders, we don't need worship from outsiders, what we need to do is to maintain the nobility that comes from our souls. I believe that you will not it disappointed me."

Although Horace Slughorn's speech was short, it fully resonated with everyone. At this moment, these 11-year-old children more or less felt that there seemed to be something more on their shoulders.Satisfied with the effect of his speech, Horace returned to his smile and left.

With the dean's departure, the prefect began to continue his work, told the location of the dormitory, the use of the common room, and gave each first grade a map: "The stairs in the castle will change, even There are many institutions that you may not be able to find after graduation, so it is easy to get lost. The map I am giving you now is the safest route to find the location of the first class tomorrow. I hope that each of you can memorize it , Don’t be late for class. For those who are late, in addition to being punished by the professor in class, there are also punishments in the courtyard waiting for you.”

In order to let them remember it firmly, the prefect paused for a while before continuing: "Okay, it's not too early, and there will be classes tomorrow morning, so you clean up your own dormitory and live in that dormitory." The sign beside the door states that your luggage and tie badges have been placed in your dormitory, so let’s go back now.”

After two rounds of lectures, the little snakes at this time no longer had the excitement at the beginning, and lined up neatly to go to the dormitory. Voldemort was still walking in the front of the line, and found his name on the innermost sign, and next to "Tom Riddle", it said "Abraxas Malfoy".

With an interesting raised eyebrow, Voldemort pushed the door open and entered. The platinum boy had already showered and read the books before going to bed and was waiting for him. When he saw someone coming, he raised his eyebrow lightly: "Surprise?"

"I didn't expect you to make such an arrangement." Voldemort put down the map in his hand, and slowly untied the initial universal tie, "Is it troublesome?"

The platinum boy narrowed his eyes, smiled like a fox and said, "I have a nickname, and I quite like it. 'Slytherin's Underground Prefect', don't you think Jane is simple?"

"'Underground Prefect'? I like it." Voldemort took off his coat unhurriedly to reveal the shirt inside, "Believe it or not, I was able to use this title when you were still at Hogwarts." snatch?"

Abu raised his eyebrows: "Why not, of course I believe it." Hearing this, Voldemort walked into the bathroom slowly and waved his hands back.The platinum boy was left alone and shook his head helplessly.

After taking a shower, it seemed that the exhaustion had been washed away, and after saying goodnight to each other, Voldemort slept on the bed in his dormitory.This bed was exactly the same as the one in Morfin's office, and there was a lot more room to sleep on.It should be said that Voldemort said many times before that the bed was too small, but this time the space on the bed became larger, but he couldn't sleep, as if he always felt that something was missing.In the middle of the night, Voldemort still couldn't wait for sleepiness to come, finally, he lifted the curtain and got out of bed.