[HP] Morfin Gaunt

Chapter 6 Internal Injury

The dignified DARKLORD Voldemort fell into a predicament because of his negligence for a moment. At this time, he was sitting naked among the foam and toy ducks without any clothes on his body, and there was a small piece of white foam on his face.Just before he recovered from this situation, a pair of warm hands were placed on his body and began to scrub.

Avada!Just when Voldemort was about to say that word, Morfin spoke first: "Tom, close your eyes, I'm going to wash your hair, if you open them, foam will flow in, and your eyes will hurt ~"

What's the matter with your coaxing tone? !Although Voldemort's anger still didn't subside, the thought of killing the other party was interrupted by this action. The soft feeling from his head and the water droplets dripping from his hair made him have to close his eyes. Fortunately, this process was not very difficult. Slow down, after a while Morfin washed the foam off his head, then washed him again, and even stuffed the extremely stupid yellow duck into his hand for him to squeeze and play with.

Just when Voldemort was struggling to kill this man and give up looking for the truth, Morfin had already finished washing his chest, and slipped his right hand between his legs to wash the most important part for a man.

The moment Morfin held little Tom, Voldemort froze: No one dared to do this to him before!Although he had never lacked a bed partner in his previous life, no one had ever been so presumptuous. Which one didn't lie on the bed like a puddle of spring water? This is simply a great shame!

Immediately reaching out to grab Morfin's hand, Voldemort glared fiercely at this daring man, thinking about the order in which he would cast the curse, trying to make him feel the ultimate pain.Morfin felt his determination from his movements and eyes, but in his eyes, his nephew looked like a cute little wild animal that had been violated in his territory. In order to appease this autistic Son, he withdrew his hand and said, "Next, you can wash it yourself. After washing, rinse it with the water here. Uncle will get you clean clothes for you to change. I have been picking for a long time~"

The object he wanted to cast the curse interrupted and left again, making Voldemort feel like he was hitting the cotton in a circle, but he had to clean up his body of foam, holding back his anger, Voldemort threw those unsightly ducks out of his sight, and then Washed himself clean and refreshed with clean water. Just as he was wrapping himself up in a large towel hanging by the side and was about to go out, the bathroom door opened again, and Morfin walked out with a stack of clothes in his hand. He came in: "Tom is so smart, he washed it so quickly, come on, put on the new clothes uncle bought for you, and you will look even more beautiful."

pretty? ! Voldemort knew that he had a good skin, but no one dared to say that he was beautiful in front of his face.Mofen watched his nephew remain silent, put the soft clothes in his hands, and rubbed his head: "Put it on quickly, or you'll catch a cold soon."

Obviously, the taste of potions is something that all wizards are unwilling to try. Morfin's words made Voldemort decide to put on his clothes, but when he unfolded the clothes in his hands, he wanted to throw them out: Sure enough, the front of him This man will not do a reliable thing.What kind of clothes is this? It's clearly a rabbit outfit!

In fact, it can't be blamed on Mofen. In his previous life, his mother was a cute object control, and all the clothes prepared for his son were this kind of animal clothes. This also directly led to the equation established in Mofen's mind: children's clothes = animal clothes.

Although the shape is different from ordinary clothes, it definitely has the effect of keeping warm. The fine fluff on it makes people absolutely warm. Voldemort stared at the clothes in front of him, really hoping that it would disappear before his eyes, but the white The soft fur, the rabbit-shaped gloves, and the long soft ears on the hood still exist: Sure enough, in the previous life, I hanged the rabbit because I was born to be stubborn!

Morfin looked at the nephew looking at the clothes with anticipation in his eyes. He didn't notice that the other party was pinching the clothes more and more, but he waited for a long time and didn't see the child changing, so he asked, "Does Tom not like rabbits?" Is it? I also bought the Bear, Chicken, Dog and Tiger series, how about we change them?"

Don't you have a normal dress for your feelings? Voldemort had a sullen face, and began to feel that his idea of ​​leaving the orphanage through this man was absolutely wrong. Could this be the test Merlin gave himself?Just when Voldemort was about to be driven mad by Morfin's disconnection and was about to give him a good time, there was the sound of glass being knocked, and Morfin quickly explained: "Don't be afraid, Tom, it's the postman owl coming, and it's you A letter from the school you are going to study in, you put on your clothes here now, I will get the letter, and I will be back soon."

The arrival of the owl made Voldemort regain his composure: This man has contact with Hogwarts?So did Dumbledore come back and let him monitor him? This is the beginning of another game?Voldemort's mind was running fast, and he felt that it was too early to kill this man, and maybe he could use this move to restrain Dumbledore.After feeling that he should save Morfin's life, Voldemort turned his attention to the rabbit costume again, and decided to endure it for a while. He had endured it for so many years in his previous life. Isn't he just wearing clothes in this life? Nothing can stop him The march of DARKLORD!

While Voldemort was constantly building up his mind, Morfin was also opening his letter, and glanced at the sender, who was Hogwarts' vice-principal, Albus Dumbledore.I roughly browsed the content, omitting those cumbersome official texts. The main idea of ​​this letter is to welcome Morfin to Hogwarts. The school is very happy to have such a person with excellent grades to teach students, but because Charms I have a professor, so I asked Morfin if he could be a teaching assistant first.

For Mofin, he just needs a stable job income, and the position is not too important. Besides, he is really afraid of misleading his children if he is asked to teach from the beginning. After all, he has never been a teacher before. .On the other hand, being a teacher is also a good thing. Getting to know the professors can also help them help Tom more in the future. Autistic children need everyone to protect them together.Thinking of this, he wrote back a letter, expressing his willingness to take on such a position.

Sending the owl away again, Morfin turned his head and saw Voldemort in a super cute bunny outfit looking at him coldly.Although his eyes don't match the bunny outfit at all, but they give people a cute and explosive feeling. He hugged Voldemort and kissed him. Morfin couldn't wait to share his good news with him: "Tom, uncle Now that I have found a job, I will work at Hogwarts, and I can support you well, but Professor Dumbledore wrote me back."

Sure enough, it was Dumbledore!Morfin's words made Voldemort even more vigilant. When he was about to speak, Morfin hugged him to a table. There were all kinds of food on the table, and a cake was placed in the middle: "Tom, eat quickly!" , This is something that my uncle has prepared for a long time, it makes people feel so distressed to see how thin you are."

If these things on the table were placed in modern times, we could call him a children's set meal. Looking at the varied tastes of the meals, Voldemort, who had been hungry for a long time, decided not to mess with his stomach first, and started to eat.Looking at the child's elegant eating, Morfin couldn't help feeling proud again. He rested his chin on one hand and watched Voldemort eat, and Voldemort didn't feel uncomfortable. In his previous life, others watched him eat too much, and he took it for granted. , so time passed quietly, when Tom wiped the corners of his mouth gently with a napkin, the big cake still didn’t move at all, Morfin looked at the specially bought cute cake, and felt a little puzzled, not all the little ones Do kids like to eat cakes?Back then, my son was obsessed with eating cakes every day?

After much deliberation, Morfin looked at Tom again, and suddenly realized that there is no chance to eat cakes in the orphanage. The child must have never seen such a thing.Thinking about it, someone who was overflowing with family love got up again and cut a big piece of cake for Voldemort, coaxing: "Tom, try this, it's delicious, it's called a cake."

Of course I know it's called a cake! Voldemort glanced at the items on the plate in disgust, but he still didn't move.Seeing him like this, Morfin had no choice but to pick up the fork and eat a piece by himself, and then used Tom's fork to fork another piece to his mouth: "Come on, Tom, ah—"

ah what?I just want Avada now!Tom, who was already on the verge of collapse, was about to come to the end, when suddenly a white object appeared, climbed onto Tom's shoulder, stretched out his head and swallowed the thing on the fork: "Well, it's delicious, good eat."

Nagini is simply a foodie! Voldemort now realizes this very deeply, and feels that his pet is really not on the stage at this time, and it doesn't look like he will be his right-hand man later.

"Ah, Tom, you keep snakes, but this snake is really beautiful." Morfin was taken aback by the appearance of the snake, and then said with a smile: Ever since he entered this body, his love for snakes is also increasing day by day, so don't panic.

Seeing Morfin's appearance, Voldemort's heart moved, and he decided to make a final test. A hissing voice came out of the boy's mouth: "Its name is Nagini."

"Really? It's a nice name." Hearing what Voldemort said, Morfin reflexively replied in snake language, which also made Voldemort confirm that the person in front of him really had the blood of Slytherin, and this body was Mofin's. Fingunt no doubt.

"Tom, you can talk!" Unlike Voldemort's calm analysis, Morfin said excitedly.He knew now that it wasn't that Tom couldn't speak, but that he could only speak Parseltongue because no one guided him carefully.Morfin, who found hope, immediately pointed to himself and said, "Tom, uncle."

"Ah..." The unbearable Voldemort finally decided to erupt. At first, when he was about to finish chanting the mantra, a finger pressed against his lips: "No, it's uncle, come on, uncle~"

Voldemort doesn't care about uncle or not. He just feels like something is holding up in his chest, which makes him extremely sad. It's a pity that Palace V hasn't learned Chinese, otherwise there is a word that can describe his state very well: this It's called - internal injury.

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