[HP] Morfin Gaunt

Since leaving Morfin's bedroom that day, Voldemort and Morfin fell into a very delicate state. They avoided eye contact and verbal communication. In a word, they were called the most familiar strangers.

It is definitely not just the two of them who are also affected, typhoons often sweep away innocent people.One representative of the victims: In Hogwarts, Voldemort has a cold face every day, and a living object will automatically walk around him, which also directly caused indigestion for the person sitting next to him at the dining table.The second representative of suffering: Abraxas Malfoy.He was the one who suffered the most. In addition to bearing Voldemort's cold air, he had to work hard to ensure that he would not be disfigured under his force. The most painful thing was that from that day on, Voldemort began to sleep in the dormitory. It also means that the low air pressure is entwined around the platinum boy all the time, and after a few days, his proud appearance has become quite haggard.

Finally, after a new round of unilateral "sadism" in the Forbidden Forest, the platinum boy who couldn't stand himself in the mirror broke out: "Tom! What are you going to do! Tell me what happened! What happened between you and your uncle?" What's going on! If this continues, if you are not suffocated to death, I will be driven crazy!"

Seeing his friend with disheveled hair and almost disregarding all aristocratic demeanor, Voldemort touched his half-body wand and remained silent for a while.Just when Abu thought he was not going to answer himself, Voldemort put away his wand: "It's nothing serious, it's just that a matter that has been ignored before has been put aside all of a sudden, and it's a bit impossible to start with."

Seeing that Voldemort didn't plan to say more, Abu also knew that this involved him, so he could only touch his nose and follow Voldemort back to the castle, thinking he was unlucky.

When he got back to the castle, the platinum boy who couldn't bear the slightest mess in himself took a bath first. Voldemort was better than Abu in this aspect, so he went in to clean up later.And when he came back, he saw the platinum boy shaking the parchment in his hand: "Hey, what you want."

Throwing the towel aside, Voldemort walked to Abu's side, took the parchment and looked at it carefully.The first is the information of Al-Chris. This information describes in detail all the huge time in Chris's life of more than ten years and all the background relationships of Chris Manor.

Frowning and looking around, Voldemort didn't find anything unusual.Al-Kris was an obedient and gentle little nobleman since he was a child. Although his family is only a little nobleman, they are considered to be of pure blood, but Chris' mother and grandmother are Chinese wizards.The only major event was that a magic riot caused the young master to lie on the hospital bed for a long time, and after waking up, his personality became calmer and more polite.

There was nothing unusual about it, it seemed that Morfin's gaffe was only due to his looks.Thinking of this, Voldemort was about to look through the next Qin Yu's information, but the parchment below said: No such person.

Putting the parchment on the table, Voldemort lightly tapped the table with his index finger, and looked at the platinum boy who was flipping through the herbal medicine textbook: "There is no such person? Is it just the UK? Have you checked in other places?"

The platinum boy glanced at Voldemort helplessly: "Germany and France were also investigated, don't you want to conduct a large-scale search all over the world? And according to my father, such names are generally Chinese, do you want to It's hard to find here."

Hearing this, Voldemort cast a spell to burn the two papers, then went to the bed and lay down.Too weak, he is still too weak now, he can't even find out a name - he needs to become stronger.Under the quilt that no one else could see, Voldemort's hand was clenched tightly, perhaps that matter could be acted upon.

Not to mention Voldemort's secret determination over there, Morfin's side is also full of worries. Voldemort hadn't been here for many days, and he didn't talk much when they met, except for saying hello. This was the first time since the two met that they got along like passers-by.But Mofin also knew that if he didn't take the initiative to find Voldemort to clarify Qin Yu's matter, he probably wouldn't give in first.But he really couldn't talk about Qin Yu's affairs, so he could only fall into a stalemate like this.

Unlike these three people, the only one who was relaxed was Chris, who was at the source of the incident.Although during this period of time he felt something was wrong with the professor of Charms and his tablemate, and Tom often looked at him with strange eyes, but it has always been his rule in the mall that if they don't make a move, they will First of all, they are in such a stalemate, anyway, they have nothing they can plot.

This stalemate was finally broken by Voldemort. On the night when the Platinum Boy was not pulled into the Forbidden Forest to compete with someone and was able to go on a date, Voldemort went to the secret room by himself.

The reason why he didn't go to the secret room before was because he felt that it wasn't time yet, and the other was because he didn't have the time and opportunity to stay with Morfin all the time.This time he felt it was an opportunity.Seeing that the platinum boy finished dressing up to meet his girlfriend tonight, Voldemort took off his large wizard robe, and went out in the dark with his wand in his shirt and trousers.

Coming to the familiar women's toilet, Voldemort carefully looked around and walked in.Although I have only been here once, the furnishings inside have not changed at all, and everything in my memory is so clear.Walking to the sink, Voldemort slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, then leaned over and said slowly and clearly to the little snake-shaped faucet, "Open."

As soon as the voice fell, Voldemort heard a slight figure, and the door of the passage opened after a while.As if he hadn't entered the messy passage, Voldemort walked in gracefully and calmly as if he was going to a banquet.In that passage, Voldemort cast a levitation spell on himself, allowing him to land lightly on the ground.In the darkness, he said "Luminescence" softly, the soft white light on the tip of the wand made Voldemort squint his eyes reflexively and then walked forward slowly.

The sound of leather shoes touching the floor is more clear in the silent space, as if knocking on the heart step by step.Finally, Voldemort walked to that door, looked at the old man's old face on the door, and said the familiar lines: "Open the door for me, the greatest of the Big Four."

The stone door in front of him hadn't been opened for a long time, the piercing sound made Voldemort frown uncontrollably, then he walked in and closed his eyes.

"Basilisk."

The distinctive sound of the swishing reptile swimming away let Voldemort know that the Slytherin pet had appeared.

"Who are you?" The hissing snake language made people shudder, and Voldemort could feel the airflow when the Basilisk snake letter was spit out, and he said with a smile: "Tom Riddle."

"1000 years, 1000 years, this is the first time someone has stepped here again." The voice of the basilisk revealed a kind of melancholy for the years, "Open your eyes, my eyes are useless to you."

Voldemort slowly opened his eyes, the obsidian eyes reflected the huge body of the basilisk. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Basilisk."

Unlike the excitement and impatience of the first time, Voldemort was very calm this time.He leaned slightly to salute the basilisk, admitting he was the heir of Slytherin without a word.Back then, he was still too eager for success.

The different responses made by Voldemort caused the basilisk to give a different reaction from before. It slowly looked at the boy in front of it, and then led him forward slowly, and walked to a wall, hissing. say this.Then, Voldemort saw in amazement that the original wall suddenly opened to both sides, revealing the faint light inside.

"Please come in, Mr. Riddle." The basilisk turned to Voldemort and said, and went in first. Voldemort quietly took his wand in his hand, and followed behind.

After walking in, Voldemort looked at the room carefully, there were various books and potion brewing tools inside, like a normal dormitory room.Slowly walking around the huge bookshelf, Voldemort saw a portrait: the profile of a man flipping through the books in his hand, and the background of the portrait was exactly the same as this room.

This is the Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, so this portrait is...! Voldemort was a little excited by his own guessing, but he couldn't believe it - he had never heard of that lord having a portrait.He took a deep breath slowly, and then asked respectfully, "Good night, Your Excellency."

After hearing his words, the man in the portrait put down the book in his hand, and turned to look at him slowly: "It's been more than 1000 years, and you are still the first person to step into this room."

1000 years. Voldemort's heart skipped a beat, and it really was that one. "My lord, Slytherin, it's an honor to meet you."

"Yes, you are very good." The man in the portrait showed his entire face. This face looked very handsome, but it also revealed some coldness, "Name."

"Tom Riddle."

"Riddle?" Salazar Slightly lowered his eyes, "It seems that I don't have any descendants named Riddle."

"I'm a half-breed, Your Excellency, and my father was a Muggle." Voldemort didn't try to hide his bloodline, nor did he show self-esteem or agitation.

"Oh?" Salazar raised his eyebrows with interest, "I don't know when such an outstanding hybrid appeared among my descendants. Who else is there now?"

Hearing Salazar's words, Voldemort's heart was half relieved. He knew that this meant that this lord didn't mind being a half-breed.It appears that rumors that Salazar loathed Muggles were not entirely credible.

"Now you have only one descendant besides me, my uncle, Morfin Gaunt. He is a pure blood." Voldemort said respectfully.

"Why didn't he come?" Salazar could tell from Voldemort's introduction that he seemed to have a good relationship with this uncle.

"He, he is not suitable for dealing with such matters." A slight smile appeared on the corner of Voldemort's mouth, "So I came here alone."

"Is that so?" Sara looked at Voldemort's smile, which she didn't even notice, and sensitively guessed something, then he turned the ring on his hand, "Then, what do you want me for?"

"I want to be stronger."

The author has something to say: About Qin Yu's time travel——First, this is not father and son, but 1VS1, so please don't feel too thunderous=-=Second, the reason why Qin Yu wrote it is because he is the most A painful person, after Qin Su left, he kept blaming himself for killing his father, and then living for the sake of living, so I hope he is happy.