Chapter 3: Chapter 3: The monster is born with calm and strong mind
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Although Nadia was not an excellent student or wizard as the others like Corvus and his fellows, she excelled in one thing, making her one of the few candidates in the ministry, which was memory magic. She decided to imprint what happened just now when Corvus tried to kill her and her child and abandon the baby into her child's memory. That would give enough reason to avenge her in the future.
Madam Baxter could only sigh and go on with what Nadia said. Before long, Nadia gave birth to her child and died before she could even see him.
"It is a pity, isn't it? She was a good one and a beauty at that. If she did not take this Armadillo Bone potion, she would have lived. This potion is very dangerous. Once you bled, you can say goodbye. Even if it was a small injury," Madam Baxter said after seeing the dead beauty on the bed while holding a child. She did not realize the light in the child's eyes and how he only cried for a moment and stopped after that. She only looked at him and opened her mouth. "You are another unlucky one. Your mother registered your name as a Lestrange, but your father refused to accept you into the house. In the end, you have to go to the orphanage."
"Ok, little guy. Let's clean you first," Madam Baxter said as she put the young child in her hands down before taking out her wand. She then moved her wand in a funny way to the young child as he smiled a little before speaking the spell. "Pur-go."
The next second, a white light escaped the tip of the wand and made its way towards the young boy on the bed. The light continued to cover the young child and rotating around him for some time. Then the magical thing happened, and all the specks of dirt that were on the young child after coming to the world started vading away as if they were not there in the first place. The small eyes of the young boy that got born not long ago did not close since the moment that he came to this world. Usually, the newborn babies would fall asleep right away because of the exhaustion during their birth, but it was not the same for this child. He did not waste his energy crying like the other children but stayed silent all the time.
Madam Baxter did not notice that because the boy was not even a day old. How could she know that he would remember all that? In the end, Madam Baxter decided to finish the job in her hands to hand the boy to the orphanage where they would take care of him. She had many other patients to help other than the mother of that child. She used her wand again. "SKUR-ji-fy."
The same thing happened as a white light escaped the tip of Madam Baxter's wand but did not go for the child this time but for the sheets. The sheets filled with blood and other specks of dirt during the boy's birth turned clean after Madam Baxter said those words. After cleaning up everything in this room, Madam Baxter turned to the door and shouted. "Martha."
Before long, hurried steps came from outside the room before the door opened to reveal another woman, wearing a lime light-green robe who spoke right away. "Yes, Madam Baxter. I am here."
"Did the mother left a name for this little one before giving birth?" Madam Baxter said as she pointed at the boy who was looking at her with his tiny eyes. The problem with those eyes was how calm they were at this moment after seeing all this magic after just getting born. "If she did not leave a name, I will give him a name before sending him to the orphanage."
Martha looked at Madam Baxter weirdly because she did not know why Madam Baxter cared about this boy like this. It was not the first time that Madam Baxter helped a woman to deliver a baby. And although Madam Baxter was not married, she did not care about children and only focused on her job. But what could Martha say? Martha was only a trainee healer that followed Madam Baxter to learn from her. She looked at Madam Baxter before speaking. "I will check at once."
Before long, Martha had disappeared for a few minutes before coming back to the room and looking at Madam Baxter and the boy. "His mother gave him a name, Madam Baxter. His name is Max Lestrange. But it seemed that he got kicked out of the family for some reason."
"Well, we don't need to care about all of that. The child will get sent to the orphanage anyway. Just take care of him until then," Madam Baxter said those few words before saying goodbye to the young boy and leaving the room. As for Martha, she looked weirdly at the young boy who did not close his eyes until this moment before carrying him to where someone would come and take him to the orphanage.
Meanwhile,
Inside the brain of the young boy,
'What is going on here? I remember I died after enjoying my last moment with the cups. Yeah, it was a great moment,' Joey or Max said to himself inside his mind with a calm personality after seeing the old woman in front of him. 'Why can't I move? Did that woman do something to me?'
Max tried to move his hands and legs but found it difficult to do that as if his body parts were not listening to his orders. And when he tried to force them to move the way he wanted, they started to hurt him. Max was not used to this kind of situation. He had trained for three years in the military before getting kicked out and turning into a serial killer, but he did not expect that he would be unable to move like this. Max turned to look at the woman smiling at him before opening his mouth to threaten her to put him down, or she would come to regret not listening to his words. Max was not used to using words to threaten his victims because he did not like to talk much, but he had to try his luck if he wanted to get out. But what came out of his mouth surprised him.
"Waah, waah..." The words coming from his mouth were not the same thing that he wanted to say, and he recognized that he sounded like a baby. But he still did not get it at all. Max was a serial killer most of his life and did not get the chance to enjoy reading manga or watching animes and did not know anything about the situation that he was going through right at this moment.
But from his experience, Max decided to stay silent for the moment and try to figure the situation he was in first before revealing himself. So after his first words that he said trying to threaten the woman wearing lime-green robes, Max did not say another word. And although he felt exhausted for some reason and his eyes and mind were trying to shut down, he resister until the end.
And after hearing the words said by the woman carrying him, he started understanding the situation little by little. It seemed that he turned a baby for some reason, and it was at this moment that his head hurt him and memory made its way to head.
Max saw the woman lying on the bed in front of him begging a man wearing a black robe to let her live with her child, but he refused and forced her to drink a potion that killed her while giving birth to the child. Although the memory seemed that it took much time, only a second or so passed while Max was closing his eyes.
'Oh, that woman is my mother. Interesting!!! At least, she is a vengeful person. If she were someone who was kind like that old mother of mine, I would have gotten rid of her. Don't worry, I will complete your wish and kill that man after torturing him quite well,' Max said to himself inside his head, and a smile appeared on his face. Nothing could make him happier than killing and torturing his prey. It was the only thing that made him continue living in that world. That feeling when he tortured his victim and the look of horror on their face before taking their life was the best.
Max did not realize anything weird after seeing this memory, although it got done by magic. He did not think further because the whole situation was ghastly enough already. How could someone believe that they got another chance to live again? But Max was way better than anyone in this regard because he did not care about his life in the first place. Max did not think of death as a punishment and did not mind sacrificing his life if that meant that he would enjoy the last moment.
Max only lived for one thing, which was to fulfill his desires. That was the reason why his mind was so calm and strong enough to take this existential crisis as if nothing happened at all.
'Since I am only a baby, it will be some time before I can enjoy my life again. I wish I could find something interesting at least,' Max said to himself while sighing like an old man. It was as if his favorite toy got taken away from him, and he was preparing to find it back. He then turned to look at the old lady but found that she was looking at him with weird eyes. 'Why is this woman looking at me like that? If it were back then, I would have taken out those eyes.'
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