[HP] Morfin Gaunt

Voldemort looked at Collins who had fallen into a coma. At this moment, Collins's face was expressionless, very soft and peaceful.But Voldemort didn't have time to appreciate his sleeping face, all he had to do now was to treat him in the same way as he did.He knew that what Collins did must be controlled by someone behind it, so his final revenge fell on Collins and the people behind the scenes.As for the person behind the scenes, combined with the list in his mind and the approximate time of the incident, he felt that it was most likely his predecessor, the German Dark Lord Grindelwald.

Picking up his wand, Voldemort uttered a spell to Collins. This spell is a spell recorded in Salazar Slytherin's notes. Its effect is like a short-lived Imperius Curse. The caster only needs to follow the spell One command of a person, other things are the same as normal people, after completing this matter, regardless of success or failure, they will completely forget the previous things.Voldemort had never used this spell before, and Collins was directly experimented by Voldemort as a guinea pig.

Not long after the spell was finished, Collins opened his eyes, but there was no other light in his blue eyes at this time, as if they were inorganic. Voldemort raised a smile: "You will maintain the attitude you treat your most respected lord tonight, seduce him, and eat him."

Voldemort's voice seemed to be that of Satan who seduced Adar and Eve, and Collins nodded: "Yes, master." Seeing Collins nod, Voldemort was very happy, partly because his revenge was about to succeed, and partly because he learned from his notes The magic you get is useful.

Putting away his wand, Voldemort's face became a little pale again, he took out the magic potion to replenish his magic power and drank it with his head up. After the bitter taste faded, his whole body became warm. Voldemort looked at the empty potion bottle, and raised his eyebrows: Although Horace had never paid attention to his solicitation to join the Death Eaters in his previous life, and even resisted him in the end, he was indeed a master of potions. The efficacy of the potion produced was only comparable to that of Severus Snape later.

Putting away the potion bottle, Voldemort walked out of the dormitory, breaking their spell before closing the door.Walked back to the teaching assistant's office of Charms according to the same route as when he came. Voldemort fell asleep on the bed again, lifted Morfin's spell, and even turned over deliberately to make Morfin wake up. He checked Voldemort's shoulder carefully: "What's the matter, Tom, is it uncomfortable there?"

Voldemort shook his head: "No, I just felt a little cold, like before I passed out, so I drank a bottle of medicine on the bedside table. Uncle, the medicine is there for me, right?"

Morfin couldn't care less about anything else at this time, he quickly turned over and got out of bed when he heard Voldemort's words: "It's for you to eat, that's right, why are you cold, I'll take you to the medical wing now."

Although Morfin's actions were rushed, but in Voldemort's eyes it was very useful, he quickly took Morfin's hand: "Uncle, Uncle, I'm already healed, and now I feel hot and comfortable, I want to sleep. "

After his nephew spoke, Morfin had no choice but to go back to sleep, but repeatedly told him to wake himself up if he felt unwell again, then held Voldemort in his arms, with one hand still on his forehead, and fell asleep in this awkward position. Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, and closed his eyes.

As the biggest sufferer of this incident, Collins was also sleeping soundly at this time, and he was still normal after waking up. He complained about the enhanced version of the potion with his partner as usual, and there was nothing abnormal.Even when he returned to Collins Manor during the Christmas break, he also kept his usual personality unchanged.The time when everything went astray was that damn Christmas Eve, when he looked at Grindelwald, who was showing a bit of despondency, he went up to drink with him uncharacteristically.

If it were normal, Grindelwald would have given Collins a good look with a charming smile, but this time after he sent out the Christmas invitation, Dumbledore, who temporarily lost his magic power and remembered his sister, refused to even see him. This also caused Grindelwald to fall into a low ebb that he had never experienced before: this was the first time that Albus refused to even meet face to face.

With a self-deprecating and slightly broken jar mentality, Grindelwald directly asked the house elf to bring the strongest and most drunk wine.Seeing the two people who were a bit abnormal today, Collins' "father" had no choice but to throw the two people into the guest room, so as not to mess up the room that the house elves had arranged, and deal with other things in the living room by himself: the two people left alone. Well, he still has to do Christmas presents or something, anyway, he can hear what happened, and besides, the magic power of the two people inside doesn't need to worry about it.

The idea of ​​"Daddy" fell through this time. Although the two people in the guest room were drinking gracefully, they couldn't hold back and moved quickly.After drinking a few bottles of wine, the two of them began to feel a little confused, and with Voldemort's suggestion, it was more likely to happen after drinking. Collins began to take the initiative to attack the Lord Demon King. Under the influence of alcohol, the Demon King also He started to respond, but he didn't know who he was holding.In the chaos, the two got entangled on the bed like this, and they didn't know who started it first, and their clothes lost their original appearance and lay on the ground.It was snowing heavily outside the window, but inside the room was warm spring.Under the attack of the two demon kings, Corinth's cups rose to tableware, and the resulting situation changed from "the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die" to "the king wants the minister to die, and the minister pulls you to die together".

While Collins was struggling in "eating and being eaten", Uncle Morfin's nephew was beginning to feast on a long table filled with rich dishes: the roast goose with limited color and luster and seductive aroma whets the appetite. Sliced ​​ham; sandwiches made of beef, lettuce, tomato and other raw materials are cut into small triangles and arranged on a white plate. people; the mince pie is placed next to the minced meat pie, and the fruit pieces of different colors are inlaid in the surface like gems, which makes people appetite; the next dessert is handmade chocolate and biscuits, and the chocolate Christmas pudding has white The cream and red cherries are used as decorations, and the huge color difference gives people a visual capture; one of the most important points, the Christmas cake prepared by Lisa for a long time is put aside, the chocolate is mixed with the scent of brandy, so Voldemort who does not like sweets can also taste it It means; different from other dishes, the last plate of macaroons is not very good, it can be seen that it is made by a novice.As for the drinks, there was a glass of red wine in front of Morfin, and two glasses of orange juice in front of Voldemort and Nagini.

Morfin raised the red wine in his hand and said with a smile, "Let's enjoy the Christmas dinner together!" Nagini had already begun to enjoy the delicious food on his plate.Looking at Nagini dotingly, the two looked at each other, and then began to use the tableware in their hands.Morfin's craftsmanship has improved a lot, coupled with his happy mood, this Christmas dinner is very delicious.When they were about to eat, Morfin suddenly took out two pieces from the plate of unsightly macaroons and put them on Voldemort's and Nagini's plates: "Tom, try this."

Voldemort took a look at the pancake in his hand, he didn't know the meaning of this pastry yet, so he didn't eat it at first.Pick it up and taste it slowly, the almond-flavored dessert is not too sweet, but it suits Voldemort's appetite, but in the middle of eating, Voldemort's movements suddenly stopped - there is something in the soft almond cake After a while, he broke open the snack, which happened to be an almond.Just when Voldemort lamented that Morfin forgot to crush the almonds when he made the pastry, Morfin exclaimed in surprise: "That's great, Tom, if you eat the almonds in the macaroons, you will be lucky all year round!"

While Morfin was speaking, Nagini, who had always adopted a one-bit policy, suddenly spit out a big almond, which was also congratulated by Morfin. Voldemort looked at the almond, then at the plate of macaroons, and found that there seemed to be some differences in the shapes of the other almond cakes on the plate and his own. After thinking about the custom that Morfin said, he was immediately sure that he gave it to him. The pitted macaroons are specially marked.Although he knew it well, Voldemort didn't expose it, he just picked up the unfinished almond biscuit and continued to eat it, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.He looked at Morfin who was full of joy and Nagini who was rolling happily: Such a night seemed to be good.

The Christmas dinner in the UK is very rich. If everyone is not able to walk, it is a shame to the chef.The fighting power of two people and one snake is also extremely strong. Feeling the protest of the stomach, and looking at the almost empty dinner plate on the table, Mofin is very satisfied and takes out the digestive potion that he has prepared a long time ago and starts to distribute it. After taking the potion, they felt a lot more comfortable in their stomachs, and they began to gather around the fireplace to digest their food.The room was not lit at this time, and the only source of light was the firelight from the fireplace. The orange light reminded Morfin of the little orange lamp he had when he was a child.Thinking about it, his consciousness fell into a blur, and when he woke up again, the sky had already begun to brighten.Scratching his hair a little depressed, he sighed, the Christmas vigil was a failure, but fortunately the house had a warming spell, and Tom and the others hadn't woken up yet.Because it was already dawn, Morfin did not carry them back to the bed, but quietly took out the stockings that had been prepared before. Inside were packed presents, one for each of Voldemort and Nagini.

After putting away the presents, Morfin went to the kitchen to drink a cup of coffee to refresh himself. After the cup of hot coffee was finished, the sky was already bright.The owls began to arrive one after another.Awakened by the sound of knocking on the window, Voldemort stretched his neck and saw the stockings beside him. He reached in and took out a present. What appeared in his sight was a box. When he opened the box, there was a necklace inside. , that necklace was very familiar to Voldemort, it was one of the Horcruxes in his previous life, Slytherin's locket.

Morfin took the gift from the owl, turned around and saw Voldemort staring at the locket in a daze, and asked with a smile, "How is it, do you like it?"

Morfin's words pulled Voldemort out of his memory, he looked at the smiling face, and the corners of his mouth began to rise: "Well, I like it very much, thank you."