[HP] Morfin Gaunt

"Want to become stronger?" The handsome man showed a playful smile, "Almost everyone in this world wants to become stronger, why are you?"

Voldemort just looked into Salazar's eyes: "In order to get what you want, keep what you might lose."

"Gaining and losing?" Salazar looked into the distance, "Indeed, life is always gaining and losing. How can you guarantee that what you want in your heart will be successful?"

"How to guarantee?" Voldemort raised his chin slightly, showing a kind of absolute arrogance and confidence, "Because I won't allow it."

"Not allowed? Haha, not allowed." Salazar seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "It's too similar, you are too similar to the original me. The same confidence, the same pride, and the same stubbornness .My descendants, I just hope that you don't end up like me. I have been reading books for 1000 years, and there is a sentence translated from an ancient country in a book, "The past is hard and easy to break, Too full will overflow', it is not a good thing to be too full and only look at the front, sometimes you will find a better scenery when you look back."

Salazar's words revealed a strong sense of vicissitudes at the end, which made Voldemort frown uncontrollably.For him, there is only Salazar Slytherin in this world who he can truly listen to the opposing opinions.For Voldemort, he firmly believed that everything he did was right all his life, and even if he was wrong, he could still hold his head up and open up a new path, and Salazar Slytherin was the only thing he had ever done in his two lifetimes. Someone who has always admired and revered, or to a considerable extent, he is more like a spiritual symbol to Voldemort, at this moment Salazar's words can't help but make him think more.

Looking at the pensive look of the young man in front of him, Salazar lowered his eyes, his long black hair faintly covering his side face.He put his eyes on the book he had just read halfway again, and said, "You can take the innermost bottle on the shelf on your right. Remember to add 3 drops of Moonlight Grass juice before using it."

Hearing this, Voldemort took the bottle from the shelf.The bottle is only the size of a palm, the whole body is transparent, and the liquid inside is bright red, could it be - blood? !Salazar-Slytherin blood? !

Voldemort was not an idiot, he naturally knew what this bottle of blood could be used for, but he couldn't believe it.Although he was the leader of a pure-blood noble wizard in his previous life as a half-blood, his identity as a half-blood has always been a thorn in his heart, but now he is told that he can use this bottle of precious blood to completely free him from this kind of evil. Identity: "Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Salazar still looked at the book in his hand in a tepid manner: "If you don't want it, you can put it back."

Hearing this, Voldemort reflexively grasped the bottle in his hand, faintly aware of Salazar's sign of chasing away, and left after bowing respectfully.The basilisk that had been coiled in the corner watched Voldemort disappear behind the door, and straightened up: "Sarah, is it okay to give him your blood?"

Salazar looked at his pet who had been with him for thousands of years with a complicated expression: "I waited for a thousand years before a descendant came. I was tired and didn't want to wait anymore. In the end, only you were by my side when I left. The four The legend of the giant has been gone for too long. I saw a shadow of myself in that kid, so let's see where he can go."

Naturally, Voldemort didn't know about the conversation between Salazar and the basilisk, and tightly clutched the bottle in his hand, he was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of fulfilling his long-cherished wish.But even though he was in ecstasy, he still maintained his vigilance and returned to the dormitory carefully along the way.When he arrived at the destination, the platinum boy hadn't returned yet, and this made it easier for Voldemort to act.He shrunk the bottle and made a necklace from a string to hang around his neck.After finishing these, Voldemort will have time to reflect on what happened tonight.He deeply felt that almost everything slowly exceeded his expectations, but this was not entirely a bad thing, tonight was an example.Thinking about it calmly, his different attitudes towards the basilisk led to different results. In his previous life, he couldn't wait to let the basilisk recognize him as the master. In the end, he didn't get any real results except killing Myrtle and driving Hagrid out of school. The benefits of sex, but this time he unexpectedly got so much.

Salazar Slytherin, Voldemort closed his eyes and thought about what he said carefully.It is easy to break if it is too rigid, and it will overflow if it is too full. Look back?He thought about it, and he seemed to be moving forward, without trying to solve things in another way.This time, he and Morfin were in a stalemate, and he was also responsible for a large part of it.After Salazar's gentle pointing, he began to slowly sort out his thoughts.Indeed, it is impossible for Mofen to take the initiative to reveal Qin Yu's identity. If he is still so stiff, he will not be able to control the relationship between the two in the end. After all, he can control the magic but not completely. people's hearts.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Voldemort's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly evoked a smile, picked up a piece of parchment, wrote down a sentence in a hurry, put it on the platinum boy's bed, and left the room.

At this time, Morfin was leaning on the bedside and reading a book related to the history of magic.In the past few days, perhaps because of too many distracting thoughts in his mind, he has not been sleeping very well.Tonight, I also couldn't wait for sleepiness to strike, so I could only read a book to pass the time.Suddenly he seemed to hear something, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear it clearly.With a self-deprecating smile, Mofin closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose: Is it true that I am too tired recently?

Taking a long breath of relief, Mofen opened his eyes again, only to see a person standing in front of him. "Tom?!" Morfin cried out in surprise when he saw his nephew's figure appearing, and his reaction was very helpful to Voldemort.

With his back to Morfin, Voldemort slowly unbuttoned the shirt on his upper body, revealing the boy's naked and slender body.Mofin didn't have the heart to appreciate this kind of beauty, he said in a daze, "Tom, why are you..." Just halfway through, Morfin quickly swallowed back the second part of "coming".He knew very well in his heart that if he uttered this half sentence, it might sound like a different kind of expulsion order to others. Voldemort naturally knew what Morfin was asking.With his upper body naked, he turned around and looked at Mofen with a half-smile: "Why, you're not welcome?"

"No!" Fearing that his nephew would be angry and leave again, Mofen quickly denied, but there was still some uncertainty in his words, "But, you are not..."

Voldemort knew that what he was talking about was about Qin Yu, so he didn't answer immediately. He went to the closet with ease and took out his pajamas to change into: "Go to sleep."

Morfin's lips moved and he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, go to sleep."

Voldemort was lifting the quilt to lie down at this moment, and seeing Morfin's smile, he suddenly understood the "scenery of looking back" that Salazar said, and slowly smiled: "Good night."

"Good night."

The two uncles and nephews here have once again returned to a harmonious and beautiful way of getting along, while the platinum boy over there had a sweet date and came back to wash up, and found the note-"I won't sleep here tonight, look closely from tomorrow on." Chris."

The hand holding the parchment became tighter and tighter, and the platinum boy's previous good mood was completely ruined by a short sentence, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he crumpled the parchment vigorously: "Tom Riddle! Inadvertently making friends!!!”

It can be said that Voldemort's change of attitude has brought spring to many people.Morfin's mood improved. Last night's dreamless sleep made his complexion much better.The little animals are happy, there is no moving iceberg, and this autumn is much warmer.However, some people's life is not so easy.Although the platinum boy doesn't need to practice with him every day now, he still has to get close to Chris, who is in the first grade, but this master is still a person who doesn't like oil and salt. He hasn't had any substantive conversations yet. Slytherin's The message that Malfoy has taken a fancy to Ravenclaw's freshman has already spread.Also troubled by Chris, he originally just wanted to spend the past seven years of student life in a low-key manner, but unexpectedly, not only did he get the attention of the Charms professor and his deskmate, but now he was also caught by an outsider. The peacock was entangled.He knew very well that his appearance was not the lover's favorite, so there must be other reasons for him to entangle him. Chris, who had been noticed by many parties, felt that he should find out what was going on.

So on a harmonious night when his uncle and nephew were sleeping together, Chris walked to a corner of a corridor without a portrait and stood still. When the follower appeared, he quickly grabbed him.Chris's skill is a very practical way to capture and defend the enemy from the few tricks he learned from the bodyguard before, and the people following him were unprepared, so he easily clamped the opponent's hand, holding the magic wand in one hand against the opponent's Sore throat: "Tell me, why are you following me?"

At night, the darkness makes people's sense of smell more sensitive, and the platinum boy who is a follower can feel the temperature from the other party.Abu, who was full of helplessness and forced to follow him, felt that this was the only benefit in his helplessness.Without trying to break free, Abu turned his head to look at Chris who had already exposed his minions. At this time, this Ravenclaw dropped his usual gentle and polite look, his eyes were sharp, like a cheetah, and suddenly there was a strange feeling The feeling came to my mind, and Abu blurted out the words in his heart without realizing it: "It's so beautiful..."

As soon as this sentence was said, the platinum boy felt that the strength of the magic wand around his neck had increased a bit, and he knew that he had offended the other party, but he had no choice but to keep silent.

"Purpose?"

Hearing this, Abu rolled his eyes slightly, revealing a different kind of charm, and he raised the corners of his lips: "Actually, it's nothing. I want to chase you."