[HP] Morfin Gaunt

Although he had the urge to turn around and leave the room immediately, the exhaustion in his body told Voldemort that he'd better take a break.

"I'm going to sleep."

Morfin still didn't get his nephew's appreciation in the end, but Voldemort's words were very inspiring to him, because it was a good thing to be able to express his wishes after all.

"Then uncle will leave first, you sleep well." After finishing these words in a coaxing way, Morfin stretched out his hand and rubbed Voldemort's head, and left.

Seeing the person who challenged his limit finally leave, Voldemort raked his hair with one hand as if he was discouraged, and continued to stare at the pile of puppets.Walking to the door, he locked the door first, cast a defensive detection spell, and then used a lot of transformation spells on the room. The decorations on the desk became parchment and quill pens, and the model on the bookshelf became a Book after book, the bed turned into a big bed with dark green sheets and silver green curtains, and the pile of dolls and small wooden horses that annoyed him the most turned into a miniature wizard chess set.When all the changes were completed, Voldemort's only magic power was exhausted. The loss of power and previous weakness made him feel a little dizzy, so he called Nagini out again, and Voldemort ordered: "Nagini, I will trouble you to watch the door tonight. If there is any movement, wake me up immediately."

Miss Nana, who was full of cake, wagged her tail, rubbed Tom's hand and said, "Okay, Tom, but Nana likes that person and cakes!"

"Okay, okay, Nana, there will be more delicious food for Nana in the future." The more he said, the lower his voice, and Voldemort, who was in a child state, finally fell into sleep under the condition of overload. Another vague thought flashed through: So, he could still fall asleep in this environment.

With a full stomach and a soft bed, Voldemort had his first good night's sleep after coming to this world, a night without dreams.The next day, he was awakened by a hungry stomach.Feeling dizzy, he raised his upper body, and Voldemort looked at his pillow, where Nagini was resting in a small ball.Some spoiled and some helpless glanced at the little white snake, Voldemort smiled at himself, why did he forget that Nagini, who had been with him for so long, was just a young snake now, the work of night watch was still somewhat difficult for it.

Looking around, Voldemort found that the spell he set last night hadn't been cracked, so he had a little more favorable opinion of Morfin: Slytherins are highly territorial people, and they don't want to trespass on their own domain. All people will have a high degree of vigilance. In this respect, Morfin is indeed in line with Slytherin's habits.The spell used to dispel the magic was much smaller than when it was cast, and the room was restored to its original state. Voldemort left satisfied.Pushing open the door, he just saw Morfin who was putting breakfast on the dining table.Morfin also saw him at the same time and smiled, "Good morning, Tom."

Looking at the man's gentle smile, Voldemort felt a little uncomfortable.Of course Morfin didn't know Voldemort's discomfort, so he smiled and told him, "Since you're up, you should wash up and eat breakfast. The toiletries are in the bathroom, so you can see them when you go in. Uncle will make you an omelet first."

Voldemort didn't speak, he nodded slightly and headed for the bathroom first.Entering the bathroom, Voldemort was pleased to find that the ducks that irritated him had not appeared in his sight, so he placed a small stool next to the sink, and Voldemort, who tried his best to ignore his current height, stood on it calmly and found the stool placed on it. The neat toothpaste, toothbrush and mouthwash cups and towels are of course cute.After finishing the morning cleaning, when Voldemort went out, he saw Morfin sitting there waiting for him.

"Tom, you're done washing up so quickly, what an amazing kid." Morfin smiled and pulled the stool away, "Come and eat." Looking at his smile, Voldemort had to admit that although this man was not as good as I have seen beauties before, but it is undeniable that he smiles really nicely. Seeing such a smile in the morning really puts me in a good mood.

Nodding and sitting on his exclusive high stool, Voldemort looked at the breakfast in front of him.Slices of bread with chocolate sauce, a salad, a bowl of cereal, and a... poached egg on a plate? !

Didn't this man just say that he went to fry eggs?She silently raised her head to look at the dinner plate of the man opposite, and saw two fried eggs that were somewhat mushy beyond recognition on the clean white plate.Morfin obviously also saw Voldemort's gaze, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, Tom, uncle is not very good at cooking, so I really can't fry eggs, so I can only make boiled eggs for you."

Voldemort was not moved by Morfin's behavior of eating fried eggs. In his opinion, this is what he should do. DARKLORD always only uses the best things.

Watching his nephew start to taste the breakfast slowly, Morfin couldn't help but look at the child himself: In the golden sun in the morning, a beautiful child in a cute white rabbit onesie lowered his head and held a spoon slowly. He was eating breakfast, the fluffy clothes and the smooth clothes made him bursting with cuteness.Sure enough, obedient children are the cutest.Uncle Morfin sighed and began to "enjoy" his breakfast.

The burnt eggs were really bad.Morfin bit the bullet and swallowed it, quickly took a sip of milk and pressed it down: Sure enough, it's time for me to learn how to cook.In fact, Mofin doesn’t know how to cook. He was born in a wealthy family in his previous life, and he has always had servants to cook for him, and his job as a professional pianist does not allow him to show his skills in the kitchen. You must know that the hands are his. second life.But in this world, with the potion, even a broken hand can grow, let alone a wound?For yourself and Tom's stomach, take the time to buy some cookbooks.Don't think about babysitters or anything else, Tom is reluctant to accept him like a wild beast, if an outsider is replaced, I don't know what will happen.

Just when Morfin made up his mind to learn how to cook, Voldemort, who was quietly eating breakfast, began to miss the existence of house elves deeply. Why didn't he discover the cuteness of that creature before?Absolute obedience and super high work ability are nostalgic.Thinking of this, Voldemort couldn't help cursing the previous Chief Gaunt, why did he throw things around after a long time, throwing socks and the like into the arms of the house-elf over and over again? !Even if you lose a piece of clothing, it's better than this.

No matter how much he misses it, he can't change the current situation. Voldemort knows very well that with Morfin's current situation, it is impossible to find someone to gift a house-elf, so he can only endure Morfin's poor craftsmanship.

After breakfast, Morfin cleaned the dishes with the cleaning spell he had used so well these days, and then cast another spell on the broom and mop, making them start to clean the floor automatically, and then said to Voldemort: "Then , After breakfast, Tom, have you made the quilt yet?"

Make a quilt? ! Voldemort again by the word? to: "Why?"

The three words of Voldemort did not catch Morfin. In his opinion, cultivating children's self-care ability is a very important thing, so he began to explain slowly: "Only by developing good living habits can we be better." Good life, Tom is a good boy, listen to your uncle, go and fold the quilt in your room, if you can't, uncle will teach you." After he finished speaking, he pulled Voldemort towards the room full of childishness. go.

In fact, when Voldemort said why, he knew that he and Morfin had lost their minds again. He asked why because he was confused that it was obviously the job that house-elves should do, but thinking of Morfin who had no house-elves all this time, he didn't hesitate. It's clear.

Walking to the bed, Morfin first demonstrated to Voldemort: "Look, Tom, folding the quilt is very simple, let's do this first, and then do that!"

After finishing speaking, Morfin unwrapped the folded quilt again: "Hey, Tom, do it again."

Now that it's folded, why take it apart! Voldemort really felt that he was so stupid to fold the quilt now, but he thought of Morfin's proficiency in using magic spells just now, and felt that his current physical strength was really not suitable for confronting Morfin, so he walked to the bedside, Quickly tidied up the quilt, then glanced at Morfin.

Looking at his nephew's swift movements, and watching his own movements "carefully", Mofen felt that this child was really cute. He pretended not to care but was actually looking forward to his own praise.Looking at the tidy bed, Morfin squatted down, rubbed his hair as he did to his son before, and then kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Tom is such a good boy."

Voldemort had experienced many, many kisses, but no one had ever kissed his forehead like this. At this moment, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but he didn't seem to bother him that much.Just when he was in a daze, Nagini crawled out of his pocket, went to his shoulder and kissed his forehead: "Nagini wants to kiss too."

Seeing the little white snake he saw yesterday reappear, Mofin greeted familiarly: "Nagini, good morning!"

Nagini twisted his body and saw the person who gave it a delicious sweet cake yesterday. Nagini fell in love with that kind of taste and decided to have a good relationship with this man so that he could eat it in the future To more and more cakes: "Good morning sir!"

"Well, Nagini is so good! If you are so good, as a reward, Uncle will take you to the street with Tom!"

"To do what?" Voldemort asked.

"Of course I went to the street to buy things. I bought some things that Tom and Nagini like to eat, and then my uncle has to apply for a job."

It seems that he applied for a job because his passbook was confiscated by him and he has no money to use. Seeing where he went to find a job would also help to collect information, so Voldemort didn't object.And Nagini happily tied a knot and cheered as soon as he heard about the food-the three of them officially started their first shopping journey!