[HP] Morfin Gaunt

As a relatively reclusive nobleman in Germany, Corinth originally planned to inherit the consistent tradition of his ancestors. After completing his studies in Durmstrang, he lived a life of eating and waiting to die at home. Grindelwald's thief ship has since embarked on a road of no leisure.

He has [-]% respect for Grindelwald, otherwise he would not give up his original life plan to be someone else's deputy.For Collins, Grindelwald's wishes have always been the highest criterion for Collins to act, so even though he was asked to go to Hogwarts as an undercover agent, he just muttered a few words and touched his nose to pack his luggage, and he had to be depressed Called his partner "Daddy".

After arriving at Hogwarts, he realized that the most tragic thing about him was not to pretend to be a child, but to fight wits with the fox in lion skin, and endure his bad sweet tooth and tangled aesthetics by the way.Whenever the colors of his clothes fell below 4, he felt that Merlin was about to die.

But when he sometimes couldn't help but want to complain to his partner, his family's adults would punish him without any trace.And whenever he reacted, he couldn't help complaining: What the adults said "all for the greatest good" is just a cloud, in fact, it should be changed to "everything is for Dumbledore"!

No matter how much he struggled with this task, he still had to continue.After Collins took the last bottle of magic inhibitor mailed by the owl, he looked at the obviously strange color in the bottle, and suddenly had a very ominous premonition.But the king and minister had to die, and Collins had no choice but to pour the potion into it with his neck raised.

At best, this bottle of potion for Collins was the same as the previous bottles, which made him a little peacock, but the Dark Lord did not let him go so easily. On the night after drinking the upgraded potion, Collins went to Morfin again. - Gaunt's office, read the password and walked in.

When Mofen's uncle and nephew saw him, they both frowned: There is such an ignorant person who has already received an expulsion order, yet he can still walk in so cheekily.

At this time, Collins turned a blind eye to the expressions of Morfin and the two, walked over leisurely, sat down at Morfin's desk, and then propped his chin with one hand and said, "Professor Gunter, good night."

Morfin acted as if he hadn't heard what Collins said, and continued to grade the homework in his hand, while Voldemort continued to look at the book in his hand.Collins waited for a while but did not get a response. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the quill in Morfin's hand in response to the cold treatment of the pair of uncles and nephews. He stood up and leaned over, face to face with Morfin. The tips of their noses were almost They all have to stay together: "Professor Gunter, don't be so cold, let me accompany you tonight, okay?"

Morfin hurriedly backed his chair. If Collins' previous behavior was within the range that Morfin could tolerate, his behavior now made Morfin, who has always been a good-tempered person, go crazy.Morfin had a high degree of cleanliness about relationships before, which is why he has only been married for so long and has never been in a relationship.Collins' behavior this time made him feel uncomfortable: "Mr. Collins, please show some respect."

Collins looked at Morfin with innocent eyes: "Professor Gunter, I respect you very much." His appearance made Morfin even more speechless, as if he had punched cotton.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes when Corinth sent out the invitation, and slowly stroked Nagini in his pocket.If the Death Eaters in the previous life saw this action, they would be very terrified, because it means that DarkLord has murderous intentions in his heart, and Nagini will also walk around with a huge body and swallow the target task with a snake letter.It's just that Voldemort is still a five-year-old child at this time, and Nagini is only as thick as a grown man's finger, so Voldemort can only think of measures to punish him in his heart.He was still thinking hard in his mind, but when he saw Collins aggressively trying to kiss Morfin, he finally couldn't help but use the wandless silent magic, and Collins flew out immediately, and just cast a spell on Voldemort For a moment, his heart tightened, and he released all the little magic power left, overturning everything in front of him, and then fell to the ground with a pale face.

Seeing the scene without warning and Voldemort's sudden collapse, Morfin only felt his hands and feet go cold, and quickly bent down to pick up Voldemort and hurried to the medical wing. Poor Collins could only fall down in a mess and wait for him awake.The huge commotion in Morfin's office and the situation in the medical wing made the professors rush over immediately, and what they saw was a flustered Morfin and an unconscious Voldemort.

"Mr. Gaunt, what's the matter with Tom?" Williams asked first.

Morfin hugged Voldemort tightly at this moment, and could not hear any other sound except his own huge heartbeat.Seeing that he couldn't know the reason from Morfin, Williams turned to look at Mrs. White in the medical wing.Seeing the concern shown by the professors, Mrs. White sighed and said: "The situation is not very optimistic. It is a magic riot. It may have been stimulated by something. Now the whole person is out of strength. Fortunately, the basic test has just been done. , fortunately Tom didn't become a squib, he just needs to drink magic potions to recuperate for a while."

When they heard the magic riot, several professors took a deep breath, and didn't let it out until Mrs. White said that they hadn't become a squib.They can't be blamed for being nervous, after all, there are quite a few little wizards who become squibs because of the untimely treatment of magic riots. Tom was always well-behaved and polite, and they liked it very much.

As soon as Horace Slughorn heard that the potion was needed, he immediately started to ask for it: "Leave the potion to me. I'm still very good at magic supplements, so I'll go and get it now. After all, the fresher the potion, the better the effect."

Morfin seemed to have just listened to the words, carefully put down Voldemort in his arms, and then bowed deeply to Horace and the other professors: "Thank you."

Several professors quickly waved their hands, while Dumbledore looked at Voldemort who was sleeping, and remained uncharacteristically silent.Magic riots, squibs... For Dumbledore, squibs are of course a pain he can't touch. He will never forget his sister, the girl who will smile at him and call her brother.She was lying there as pale as Tom, but she could never wake up.

Walking slowly to Voldemort's side, Dumbledore raised his wand and uttered a spell, his face suddenly turned gray, while Voldemort's complexion began to turn red.This spell is a spell that Dumbledore, who regretted day and night, saw in the district. It will save people who have lost all magic power at the cost of losing their magic power for a month.Dumbledore's movements were very unexpected. After he finished chanting the spell, he turned and left, his straight back became slightly curved.

Everyone didn't react, just watched Dumbledore walk out of the hospital wing, and Morfin saw Voldemort's eyelashes trembling slowly, and was immediately excited, and almost shed tears after he opened his eyes: "Tom! you're awake!"

Voldemort blinked, but said nothing.The feeling of losing the magic power of the whole body is too uncomfortable, as if walking naked in the snow.This time he exhausted his whole body's magic power as a last resort.After all, no one would believe him to use wandless and silent magic now, and even if he believed it, checking his magic power would definitely reveal flaws.So he can only choose to pretend to be a magic riot and exhaust all the magic power, which can explain that his magic can't detect magic power.However, why does it seem that there is no abnormality in the body now, shouldn't the mana be exhausted?

"Uncle, what's wrong with me?" Voldemort played the role of an ignorant child very well, and looked at Morfin blankly.Morfin hugged Voldemort with some excitement and tightened his arms: "Tom, you scared uncle to death. I thought...it was thanks to Professor Dumbledore casting a spell on you that you woke up so quickly."

"Professor Dumbledore?" Voldemort asked in disbelief with his head buried in Morfin's arms, his face full of surprise.It's no wonder that Voldemort failed, this situation is like Ultraman and the little monster have been fighting endlessly for so many years, and suddenly the little monster killed himself when the red light on Ultraman's chest was about to die, saying: "Manman , you must live strong, please be free..."Voldemort, who felt his throat was as disgusting as eating a fly, twisted his face. Fortunately, Morfin's embrace covered all his expressions to avoid everyone's suspicion.

Seeing the warm scene between uncle and nephew, several professors also left with interest: "Professor Gunter, then we will go first." And Horace Slughorn even assured: "Professor Gunter, I'll boil the magic power supplement for you tonight." Morfin quickly let go of Voldemort, and thanked them one by one.

The expression on Voldemort's face returned to normal at this time, but the tangled feeling was still lingering. Seeing this, Morfin quickly picked him up and prepared to go back to the place where he lived. After all, the work that should be done in the medical wing has been done. He felt more at ease with Tom next to him.

Walking all the way to the office, after opening the door, it was still the same mess inside, but Collins had disappeared.Morfin frowned and carried Voldemort into the bedroom and put him on the bed, then cleaned up the room by himself. When he was almost finished, someone came.It was Horace Slughorn who came, and he handed a few bottles of medicine to Morfin: "Professor Gunter, this is just brewed, please put it away first, it's not enough to talk to me Yes." Horace also knew that Morfin was mainly worried about his nephew, so he wisely left.

Morfin carefully took the potion and walked towards the bedroom. Voldemort was still in that disgusting tangle and urgently needed to vent, and he had already thought about the object of venting, and that was Collins.Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and began to think about the detailed steps. After hearing that Morfin came in with the potion, he quickly pretended to be asleep. Although Dumbledore rescued him made him very uncomfortable, but the magic spell It really works, my magic power has been fully restored.Now that he has recovered, he is naturally unwilling to drink that bitter potion.

Morfin saw that Voldemort was soundly asleep, and didn't want to disturb him, so he put the potion on the bed and left. Not long after, Voldemort felt the mattress beside him sink: Morfin was sleeping beside him.Probably because of fatigue and fright, Morfin fell asleep not long after. Voldemort opened his eyes, got up secretly and cast a powerful sleep spell on Morfin, then picked up Morfin's wand and tried an invisibility spell, picked up a bottle of magic power supplement and walked out quietly.

Walking to Collins' bedroom with ease, he walked in quietly, and cast a stun spell on both beds. Although Collins, who was very vigilant, walked over, he was too late to guard against it and could only fall into a deep sleep.

Voldemort took his wand and walked slowly in front of Collins, pointing at him with a smile: Sure enough, the way the enemy is being slaughtered is also very interesting...