[HP] Morfin Gaunt

"Qin Yu..."

Chris didn't notice Morfin's gaffe. He was being held back by Ravenclaw to ask the reason for his success. Only Voldemort saw his abnormality. "Professor, professor." Voldemort called Morfin several times in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, but there was no response. In desperation, he stretched out his hand and tugged at him, only to regain his sanity.

"Tom?" After blinking several times, Morfin realized that Voldemort was calling him, and he was in class now.At this time, many students have gradually successfully floated their feathers. Mofin tried his best to calm down and cleared his throat: "Very good, everyone is doing very well. It is a great honor for you to master the feathers so quickly. I am very happy with this spell, and I hope that you can all use this spell in the next class. Students who have succeeded should help students who have not found the trick. I don’t know the No.1 successful student Name?" "Al-Chris. Professor, my name is Al-Chris." Chris answered Morfin's question politely and with a touch of respect.

"It's Chris, not" Morfin murmured, but quickly recovered, "Mr. Chris, you are doing very well. Today's class is almost over, and I will assign today's class next." Homework. Please go back and write down your understanding of the levitation spell and the feeling when casting the spell. I don’t limit the number of words, but I hope to see your own things instead of borrowing from each other or copying from books. Class is over now." After finishing speaking, Morfin hurriedly picked up the book and walked out of the classroom.Fortunately, these little animals were taking Morfin's class for the first time, otherwise they would have discovered that this professor who usually stays to answer students who have doubts is so abnormal today.

Voldemort watched Morfin walk out of the classroom as if fleeing, and unconsciously crumpled the practice feather with his right hand.

"Mr. Riddle, I'm leaving first." Chris' voice sounded in his ears, and Voldemort gave him a cold look, then got up, picked up his things and left.Tuliukes stood there and shrugged suspiciously.

Qin Yu!It's Qin Yu again!Who the hell is he, who can make Morfin, who has always been calm, lose his composure to this point. Voldemort's exquisite face turned cold, exuding a icy aura, making the small animals in the corridor avoid them involuntarily when they saw it, so he arrived at Slytherin's bedroom unimpeded all the way.Throwing the book on the desk, Voldemort fished Nagini out of his pocket, and stroked Nagini's head regularly.If someone in the previous life saw this action, they would know that Darklord was angry, and it was quite angry.

The little girl Nagini was awakened from sleep by Voldemort's movements. She opened her confused eyes and looked at her master who seemed to be angry. It was rare that she didn't act like a spoiled child. The instinct of the beast told her that it was not a good idea to behave like a spoiled child. opportunity. "Tom, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Nagini, it's okay." Voldemort still touched Nagini, "It's just that my things are always thinking about others, which makes me a little unhappy."

"Who made Tom unhappy, Nana went to bite him!" As soon as the little girl heard that her master was unhappy, she immediately straightened her upper body and opened her mouth to reveal two small fangs. Small and cute, but no one will want to try what kind of venom will be injected inside.

"No need, Nagini." Squinting his eyes, Voldemort suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "It's better to keep a close eye on your own things."

Facing Voldemort's repetitions, Little Snake found that his brain didn't seem to be enough, but what Tom said was right, let him not care about it, just ignore it.Well, what are you going to have for dinner? It seems like eating a small cake. The little girl's thoughts have drifted away.There was silence in the room again until another member returned.

As soon as the platinum boy stepped into the room, he couldn't help complaining: "Ah, Tom, you're back. This damn Potions class has to use some weird materials every time, it's really disappointing." Complained After two sentences, Abu suddenly discovered sensitively, it seems that his roommate is not very happy? "Tom, what's the matter?"

Voldemort heard Abu's question, and suddenly his heart moved. He tapped the desk with his index finger, then turned his head to look into his friend's gray-blue eyes: "Abu, I need your help."

"Tell me." Abu didn't finish his sentence, but was going to listen first.

"Don't worry, it's not about your family. I just want you to check two people for me. Al Chris and Qin Yu, I hope to see the information of these two people in three days, is that okay? "

Abu lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "No problem." Although he agreed to help, Abu didn't ask Voldemort why, this is the tacit understanding of Slytherin.

"Thank you." Voldemort smiled again, put Nagini in its den, got up and walked to the bathroom.After closing the door, he went to the sink and scooped up water to wash his face, then propped his hands on the table and looked at the face reflected in the mirror.The appearance of the person in the mirror has changed a lot compared to 6 years ago. The chin has become sharper, the baby fat has disappeared, and the contours of the facial features have become clearer. Voldemort has always known that his looks are very good, otherwise Riddle, who inherited this to himself, would not be so easily fascinated by Merope Gunter.

"Tom Riddle. Voldemort. You will get everything you want." The man in the mirror had firm eyes, that kind of light made people ignore his outstanding appearance, but was only shocked by his absolute confidence and pride.

Pushing the door open, Voldemort saw Abu tie a roll of parchment to the golden eagle's leg and let it fly.Watching the golden eagle fly into the sky, the platinum boy turned around: "Okay, nothing unexpected, their materials should be on your desk within three days. It's just that Al Chris is fine, Qin Yu This name doesn't sound like a British person, and it may take some time." At this time, Abu didn't know what kind of bond he would have with this Qin Yu, and he just treated it as a matter of business.

"I don't care how long it takes, the most important thing is to find his information."

"Then wait, let's go to lunch together?" Abu asked after straightening his clothes again.

Voldemort got up and said, "No, I'm not very hungry, I'm going to the library first. Go by yourself." Hearing this, Abu didn't force himself, and left after saying goodbye. Voldemort also came to the library afterward, and he stayed there all afternoon, flipping through the books, mainly studying this part of Dementia.In fact, he had thought of using Dementia since the morning, but Morfin had focused on training Occlumency since he learned the spell early in the morning.At that time, I knew that he had a secret to hide, and I believed that I could break through his defense if necessary, so I didn't take it to heart.But now he has a headache.That's right, his magical power has reached the level of an adult wizard in the past few years, and he is confident that he can break through his Occlumency, but the price is that Morfin's brain is irreversibly damaged.So is there any other way to let him know the truth without Morfin getting hurt?It seems that he has not found it yet.

With slight frustration, Voldemort put the books spread across the table back on the shelf, and then went to have dinner.The hall was already full of people, he frowned slightly and sat next to Abu, wiped his mouth and put down the knife and fork after eating something casually. "Are you interested in going to the Forbidden Forest tonight?"

Abu was tasting a piece of cookie. Hearing what he said, and thinking about his performance at noon, he decisively decided to reject tonight's date: "Oh, of course."

Nodding his head, Voldemort stood up and signaled Abu to leave, and Abu hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth and followed him. During the whole meal and leaving process, Voldemort did not look up at Morfin for the first time. - Chris's uncle suddenly became worried.

Just like his name, the Forbidden Forest has always prohibited students from entering or leaving unless they are led by a teacher.But Slytherin was never such an obedient person, and both of them cast the invisibility spell and walked towards the Forbidden Forest like a walk.

"Okay, what's wrong with you. Tell me." Abu knew very well that Voldemort was absolutely troubled by something, otherwise he wouldn't have asked himself to relax.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't practiced for a long time." Voldemort took out his wand and raised his eyebrows at Abu. The poor platinum boy not only had to push back his date, but also wasted energy with Voldemort here.Looking helplessly at his friend who was already stroking the wand, the platinum boy sighed: "Come on."

Voldemort is super powerful, and Abramovich is not bad, after all, he is the heir fully cultivated by the Malfoy family.But after all, he was still far behind Voldemort, so when Voldemort was focused on venting his anger, the situation was completely one-sided.After Voldemort calmed down, the demeanor of the platinum boy was gone, panting with his hands resting on his knees: "Finally comfortable?"

Voldemort put his wand back into his sleeve smartly: "Well, it feels much better, but, Abu, you really should practice hard, and it has nothing to do with you now. Let's go, it's getting late."

After finishing speaking, Voldemort lifted his feet and left. Abu behind him rolled his eyes gracefully: It's not that I'm not qualified, but that you are too capable, okay?It doesn't make any sense that you still put me in such a mess, it's really... careless in making friends!

After getting rid of the depression in his heart, Voldemort came to Morfin's bedroom as before after washing up.Unexpectedly, Morfin was already lying on the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if he was fast asleep.

Seeing this, Voldemort didn't move, he just went lightly on the bed and lay down on his side.Waiting for sleepiness to come.But just as his consciousness gradually began to blur, he suddenly heard Morfin's voice and opened his eyes.

"XX..."

"?" Voldemort didn't hear what Morfin said clearly, so he propped up his upper body to look, and found that Morfin had already fallen asleep, and was just talking in his sleep, so he was about to fall asleep again, when he heard Morfin again. The voice, this time, he heard it clearly.

"Qin Yu..."

It was Qin Yu again. Voldemort, who had finally calmed down, suddenly became angry. He straddled Mofen's body with all his strength, and Mofen woke him up with a big movement. He looked at the man sitting on top of him in a daze. Person: "Tom?"

Voldemort bent his upper body down, squinted his eyes, and asked slowly word by word: "Who is Qin Yu?"