[HP] Morfin Gaunt

Morfin looked at Voldemort, hesitated to speak a few times, and finally said: "Tom, from now on, you should sleep in your own bedroom."

Voldemort's conjecture was confirmed. Although he looked surprised on the face, he was actually thinking quickly in his mind how to prevent such a thing from happening.For emergencies, Voldemort is obviously very handy, with a slightly hurt look on his face, he said: "Okay, I see, I'm going to pack my things now." After speaking, he lowered his voice. He headed into the bedroom.

Voldemort knew that Morfin's ability to say this must be due to a certain degree of determination in his heart.So at this time, the more unwilling it is, the easier it is for Morfin to be firm in the decision he made before. All he has to do is to let Morfin take the initiative to cancel this decision.

The wizarding world packs things very quickly. With a few shrinking spells and a bag, everything is organized. Voldemort walked out slowly with the bag in his hand, lowered his head and said, "Then I'll go back first." After speaking, he also walked out without a pause. A little uncomfortable: Did I push him so hard that Voldemort suspected that he didn't want him anymore?Just when his heart was softening, he thought of Chris' words again, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't chase him out.

Voldemort walked on the road, his pace was very slow at the beginning, just to see if Morfin would chase him out, but after a long time without waiting for anyone, he knew that Morfin's determination was quite strong this time .When he was speeding up under his feet, he also decided in his heart that Chris's problem must be solved as soon as possible. After all, everything happened after he appeared.

Back in the dormitory, Voldemort put the bag in his hand on the table casually, then stared at the bag and began to think of countermeasures, and just when he roughly determined the direction, the platinum boy also came back.Originally, the platinum boy was a little frustrated because of Chris' repeated rejection, but when he saw Voldemort who was worse than himself, his mood immediately rose by a lot of points, and he laughed and teased: "Why, you were kicked out?"

Voldemort is also very clear about the progress of the platinum boy's pursuit. Looking at him, he didn't answer directly, but glanced over lazily with his chin in one hand: "Anyway, Morfin always puts me first, but your Grace When will Reese agree to your invitation, won't it be after graduation?"

This fact was exposed mercilessly by his friend, and Abu sat on the sofa a little dejectedly: "You really know how to poke people's pain. After careful calculation, Chris really never agreed to my invitation once." Knowing Abu's The progress was so slow, Voldemort also withdrew his intention of teasing him, and said: "Chris is a master who doesn't eat daily necessities, the first thing you need to do is to melt the layer of ice around him now. According to your current plan With this kind of progress, I'm afraid you can't drink butter beer together until you graduate. From my point of view, you might as well just eat him, anyway, we are all men, so there is no trouble."

"Tom, what are you talking about?!" Abramovich was obviously shocked by Voldemort's proposal, "How is it possible, I never force it"

"I didn't ask you to force it. I'm afraid you haven't received the 'adult education' at home, right? In that case, why are you talking about eating or not? I'm just talking casually, but kissing or something is still possible." Looking at Abu's current appearance, Voldemort can hardly connect the young man in front of him with the platinum peacock he saw in his previous life, which has passed a leaf among the flowers without touching his body--now Abu looks like a complete idiot Head boy.

"You too." Abu felt relaxed and regretful when he heard this, lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but Voldemort knew that his proposal was definitely in his heart.After achieving his goal, Voldemort's unhappiness disappeared a lot today, so he arranged his things neatly and prepared to go to bed, but before going to bed, he asked the platinum boy to get him two bottles of potions with opposite effects, which made Abu feel puzzled He wondered what this potion would do to Voldemort.

Abu's doubts were explained the next day.It's true that Voldemort didn't sleep well last night. There was no one next to him, and he always felt a little empty in his heart. After tossing and turning, he fell asleep with the help of the sleeping potion, and he felt refreshed the next day.But looking at his glorious appearance in the mirror, Voldemort was obviously dissatisfied. He took out the bottle of potion he brought from Abu yesterday, and then poured two drops of salamander juice into it, raised his head and took a sip. The handsome young man in the mirror turned pale, and there were faint black shadows under his eye circles. Voldemort was very satisfied with his face, "I'll be fine like this today."

Abu boy was in the final arrangement of his clothes, but when he looked back, he was taken aback by Voldemort's appearance: "Tom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just adding some salamander juice to the refreshment potion. It really does what the book says, it can make people look like they have insomnia." Voldemort patiently explained to Abu in a good mood.

Knowing that Voldemort must have his own plans, Abu didn't bother, but nodded and waited for Voldemort to put on his cufflinks, and walked out together after both of them were fully dressed.Originally, the two beautiful boys walking together was a beautiful sight, but now Voldemort's frailty revealed by his bad complexion added to his sickly beauty, and people couldn't help but take a second look.Walking to the dining table, Voldemort saw Morfin who had always been having breakfast in the office from afar, sitting on the teacher's bench and looking in his direction, and immediately lowered his head and did not look up again.His performance made Morfin, who was already very worried about him, even more anxious. How could he know how Voldemort was doing last night if he couldn't see his face.But don't worry now, the next class is the first grade's Charms class, and then you can see it.

With such anxiety, Morfin finally waited for the Charms class and arranged all the things needed for the teaching. There was a gentle smile that had become a habit on the corner of Morfin's mouth, waiting for Voldemort's arrival, but today I don't know Why, Voldemort, who always came to the classroom early, didn't show up when most of the classmates arrived. Just when the class time was approaching, and when Morfin was about to find someone, Voldemort came late and sat in his seat.

This time the two of them had a face-to-face meeting, and Mofin finally saw Voldemort's face at this time, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart. This was the first time he saw Voldemort's face so bad after he just came out of the orphanage, and he was worried. He almost rushed forward to ask.But anyway, he knew that it was class time, so he could only suppress this urge to start today's class.Perhaps it was because he had something on his mind and was in a hurry to end the get out of class. Morfin's class lacked his usual amiability, but it was a bit like the feeling of Williams coaching before.

Chris naturally noticed Morfin's anomaly, and he knew very well what the source of this anomaly was. He slightly turned his head to look at Voldemort's face, and then narrowed his eyes.He knew very well that if he couldn't sleep all night, apart from this expression, the light in Voldemort's eyes would be even weaker. The former big boss who had seen the expression after accepting overtime a lot before was very clear in his heart.But he looked at Voldemort and didn't reveal it.At this moment, Mofen was feeling very sorry for him, and if he said it rashly, he might be upset.

Voldemort naturally sensed Chris' gaze, but he still acted like that, waving his wand slowly, this unhurried look added to Chris' frustration, and he simply went about his own business The spell was practiced.After class was finally over, Morfin just said the word "get out of class end", Voldemort looked up at him, and left with his book in his arms. This look before leaving made Morfin even more worried.

Time passed like this day by day, because they were no longer living together, the only time Morfin could see Voldemort was during meals and classes.Finally, in another Charms class, Morfin saw Voldemort's more haggard face, and called Voldemort to go to his office when the get out of class was over.

Being stopped in public, Voldemort had no choice but to "reluctantly" follow Morfin back to the Charms office.Although there is one less person living in the Charms Office, all the furnishings are still the same as before.Morfin frowned tightly and asked, "Tom, did you never sleep well after you moved out?"

Voldemort looked at Morfin with a stubborn expression at this time: "It's just a little uncomfortable."

Mofin naturally wouldn't believe the "truth" that Voldemort said at this time, and finally decided in his heart: "You move back tonight." In his opinion, children's sleep is very important, and Voldemort hasn't had a good rest for a week. It made him very worried about his body, and he himself felt a little uncomfortable without a person beside the bed.

Morfin's words didn't make Voldemort agree immediately, he still had that stubborn look on his face: "No, I know I've caused you a lot of trouble."

"What are you talking about!" Voldemort was interrupted by Morfin before he finished speaking, he said with a bit of distress and distress, "I just wanted to train you to be independent, but you usually deal with things very independently I don’t need to worry about your foresight and sense of proportion, and you haven’t had a good rest, so you should move back tonight and be obedient.”

Pursing his lips to hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, Voldemort nodded, the light in his eyes made the haggardness go away from him: "Okay."

The tug-of-war between the uncle and nephew ended with the uncle's distress, and the platinum boy who was rejected again looked at Chris who turned away after uttering the words of rejection flatly, with beautiful eyebrows frowned, and put the magic wand in the bag. The wand slid down and was held in his hand, the tip of the wand was facing the person walking away, his rose-like lips were slightly opened, and a ray of light emanated from the tip of the wand, shooting straight at Chris——