[hp] I like your unexpected arrival

Chapter 67 Beginning and Continuation 2.

Finola Manor has three house-elves.

As the son of Hyperion Finola, Chris Finola had the right to command the three elves since he was a child.

Nuonuo watched this young master grow up.

It is different from Keso, it has discovered his indifference since childhood - it is a kind of indifference to life, as if he will only show his heartfelt indifference when he knows that he is in a dominant position happy smile.

At that time, the head of the Finola family was still Chaos Finola who had almost disappeared from the wizarding world.

Rai often praised its owner, Chaos Finola, in the manor. It didn't know what Chaos did, but Nuonuo knew.

He went to the Muggle world, met a Muggle girl, married her and had a child.

Nuonuo has been hiding this secret.

It is well hidden, almost no one knows the news, even Selina Finola does not know, her obsession finally turned into hatred, hatred made her forget the most simple love she once had for him .

When Chris Finola was seven years old, he still obeyed his mother's arrangements like a soulless creature.

He's not interested in anything, except playing with some beautiful and weak things... And at this time, the man his mother couldn't love came back with his daughter.

He received his first birthday present.

He took the gift that was obviously not suitable for him, looked at the little four-year-old girl in front of him with dark blue eyes, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

At that time, Chris Finola was never filled with gratitude and love in his heart.

On the contrary.

He just wanted to... tear this small and ridiculous creature to pieces.

There are so many unfair and unbeautiful things in the world.

Why is she so happy?

Why is she so happy?

No.

It was like the first time he had seen those limp kittens being cared for by Selwyn.

He really wanted to feel how long such a life could last.

Only Nuonuo knew that since that day, Chris Finola had been investigating where the missing Chaos Finola had gone.

He never found it.

But soon.

The magic circle was opened, and Nuonuo obeyed the order to save the last memory of Chaos in the Pensieve, and suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs.

It hugged the Pensieve and was about to escape when a flat voice came from downstairs: "Where are you going?"

Unbelievable, this is the tone of a seven-year-old child.

Nuonuo found that the enchantment of Finola Manor was slowly being opened.

It made up its mind, disregarded the impact of the barrier, and apparated to 47 Grimmauld Place.

The elf's body trembled, and the contract on his body began to burn every inch of its skin.

It obeys the orders of the owner of Fenola, a house elf belonging to Fenola.

And now, it turned against him.

Nuonuo bit her own tongue, propped herself up and ran up to the second floor.

Chaos placed a teleportation array there, as long as it sends the Pensieve there, everything will end.

This was bought by Master Chaos with his life. Nuonuo endured the crazily beating heart and the unspeakable hot feeling and walked up the steps step by step.

It pushed open the door.

"Nono."

The sound from thousands of miles away seems to be echoing in its ears.

Nuonuo's body vibrated violently for a moment, red threads filled its eyes, and its eyes widened.

Just a little.

Just a little.

It knocked over a bookshelf and rolled the Pensieve in a corner.

"Strangle yourself."

Nuonuo grabbed his neck with uncontrollable hands.

"immediately."

It bit its mouth and struggled to control itself, its eyes were streaming blood one after another, it just looked at the Pensieve in front of it, and its fingertips had been pinched into the blood vessels.

There was a girl's voice downstairs, she seemed to be asking her mother if she could have an extra candy today.

...can't be here.

...cannot die here.

The magic power vibrated violently, and Nuonuo used apparition to return to Finola Manor at the end.

Its body was exploded at that moment.

The blood rolled around, and the elf's limbs were scattered on the ground weakly. Its head fell in front of Chris, and its eyes were not closed, as if it had been staring at him.

Rai in the dark clutched the curtain tightly in fear.

Seven-year-old Chris Finola lowered his eyes, his face still extremely cold.

In some ways, he bears a strong resemblance to his mom, Selena Greengrass.

His mother couldn't love him enough, and he couldn't find a pet that satisfied him.

Counting that she would go to Hogwarts when she was 11 years old, she specially made a good relationship with Slughorn who was interested in going because of the surname Finola, and asked him to tell the Muggle mother The specific address and how to get there of Nora Manor.

Chris Finola saw her again.

Chaos was too careful. He had already set up an enchantment on the side of his house that was not good for wizards. Slughorn, who represented Hogwarts, could go in, but he couldn't get in at all.

So he came up with another idea.

He bought Mrs. Rupert, the former landlord of 47 Grimmauld Place, and gave her a considerable sum of money every month, and asked her to go to the mother and daughter to find what he wanted.

But the result is that they didn't find it in the end.

But it didn't matter, his attention was long gone.

When he saw the girl whose face was covered with bruises because she had to hide in the dark and narrow window, he suddenly felt that something was more interesting.

How long can she last?

Why is she still smiling so happily?

Want to tear her apart.

When he saw them kneeling in front of him, Chris felt the joy radiating from his heart.

She can make him so happy.

Then keep it hidden.

So he decided.

As for the Muggle.

How would she feel if she knew that her mother died at the hands of a potion made by her father?

"—Mom, you didn't do anything too much, did you?" he asked.

The woman who came out of the room snorted slightly: "Of course, that will dirty my hands."

That's a pity.

Chris pushed open the door, scorned the weak Muggles who were only "forgotten" and took out his carefully prepared gift from his pocket.

He lifted the Muggle's hair and looked from top to bottom at the Muggle woman his uncle loved.

Very mediocre, mediocre people feel ridiculous.

It was such a woman who snatched away Finola's owner and gave birth to a pet that satisfied him.

He watched her coldly covering her stomach in pain because of the pouring of the potion, she cried out, and unconsciously picked her eyes with her hands, making blood all over her body.

But he didn't feel any guilt at all.

He was so happy.

After she knew it, that kind of collapse, despair, and helplessness would definitely make him happier.

And he would pretend to be the best for her, the one who bought 47 Grimmauld Place and put the Ruperts in charge of her mother.

She would look at him gratefully.

So delightful.

Sitting in front of the Muggle woman who could no longer hear, Chris suddenly raised his head and laughed.

What could be more pleasant than these?

No more.

Teasing the weak, playing with emotions, this is the truest him under this handsome appearance.

Chris Finola, was originally a devil.

He was hit by the last trick Chaos left in the letter, and he also felt the pain of the person he teased. He felt the rot in his own internal organs, and he could no longer hear it.

There was a dead body in front of him.

She had just died, and there was still a bit of potion left in the corner of her mouth. She was dying, her white eyes staring at the sky.

She was almost so thin that only skin and bones remained, her skin was covered with large and small blue spots, and a haggard and dead air surrounded her whole body, and she even had only a few strands of hair left.

She is dead.

No one knows what she was thinking before she died, maybe she didn't know it herself, because she had gone crazy long ago.

She was tested on the drug for five full years.

Can't die, can't live, and finally chose to secretly take advantage of his absence to drink the potion that made her miserable again and kill herself.

Hyprion Finola died a long time ago. He was not a good material to make a career at all. He was killed by the Order of the Phoenix the first time he went to the battlefield. He probably didn't know it was at the end His son's decision to lure out the Order of the Phoenix.

The last person in Finola Manor besides him also died.

Chris took off the dragon leather gloves and walked out of the oppressive research room.

He stepped up the steps step by step.

Portraits of every Patriarch of Finola hung in the long corridor.

They watched him go down the family tree at the end.

Ares Finola dies.

Hyperion Finola dies.

Celina Finola.

Chris took out the wizard staff and tapped lightly.

--die.

His eyes saw his name.

Chris Finola.

The last one still alive on this family tree, Finola.

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and stood up against the wall.

Even in the end, he still has no regrets.

The afterglow of dusk shone on the towering Finola Manor, with crows flying around and thorns entangled, making it gloomy and terrifying.

No one speaks.

There is no sound.

Chris pointed the wizard staff at his name.

Chris Finola.

Has he ever been gently called by his name, has he ever received real care?

He suddenly felt dazed.

But nothing can go back.

Since he strangled the kitten when he was five, since he ordered that house-elf to commit suicide when he was seven, since he poured that potion into the mouth of that dirty Muggle woman when he was 13, and since he was 14 At the age of 15, he planned to kill the witch's family, when he threatened her at the age of 21, and at the age of [-], he personally killed the child in her womb.

Originally, there was no going back.

Chris walked up to the second floor and opened a windowless room.

The candles flickered immediately.

It was an ice blue coffin.

It's so big that Chris doesn't feel squeezed at all when he lays down by himself.

He always sleeps here these days.

No one knew, probably not even his grandparents.

On that family tree.

—Chris Finola.

--die.

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感谢在2021-03-1623:36:52~2021-03-1723:16:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:stacey15瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!

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