10 Chapter 10: Blessed birthday and time for payback

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As for Max, he looked at every one of them with an even more wicked look that did not suit his baby's face. 'We will see who will use whom. I will make sure that every one of you knows his place sooner or later. You only have to wait for the right time,' Max thought to himself as he looked at the eyes of everyone that thought that they found a new toy to play with when they looked at Max.

Max was not the only child that this gang kidnapped into this orphanage. But Max was sure that there were many because of what he heard from those guys. This place was really an orphanage, but the problem was that the sister working as a matron was Rocco's girlfriend or something like that since Max already saw him fucking her in front of him.

And since this orphanage had a bad reputation, there were not many children that got sent here. But there were some in the end, and those young children would become gang members working under this Rocco. And among all those children in this place, Max was the one that got treated the best. If something happened to Max when Carl came to see him, Rocco would lose his life. He did not know if he should thank Carl or curse him for what he did.

And since Max could not even move as he wanted because he was only a baby that only came to this world, he decided to stay low as always without getting anyone's attention. Max chose to endure everything that came to him until he could train his body and kill all those fuckers around him. He would not leave anyone alive in this house, and their end would not be something simple.

And for the next four years, Max stayed at that house without going out for even a second. All Max did during this time was doing his best to figure out how he could use this kind of magic he saw from the different people in this world, but he could not come up with anything, and nothing came out after repeating those spells. Because of his memory, Max could remember the cleaning spells that Madam Baxter at St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries performed and the curses used by his uncle, Carl. But unfortunately, he could not use any of those spells after trying millions of times.

Max did not lose hope because he recognized part of his shortcomings. Max knew quite well that he did not understand what magic was as a start and only tried to imitate those spells he saw. Max could not even say the incantations correctly because his vocal cords were that of a child. He knew that many of his problems could have gotten solved if he watched or read anything about Harry Potter in his previous life, but Max did not, and he had to solve all this on his own. Max cursed his mother in this world because she had the time to imprint the memory when Corvus caused her death, but she did not give him any proper knowledge about magic and anything that could have helped in this situation.

But something happened on his fourth birthday that changed everything and made him feel surprised. Max was born on the seventh day of the seventh month of the year 1955 in the seventh second of the seventh minute of the seventh hour. Number seven was a blessed number by the magic itself in the magical world. And because of this and many other reasons like his mother's spell that she cast on him before her death that got fueled using his negative emotions, he experienced the first feeling of magic on this day.

During those four years, Max's life was not this easy in this place. Although no one dared to hurt him much and leave a wound on his body, that did not mean that they did not kick or insult him. On the contrary, if Max were a typical child, he would have fallen dead under this pressure from those people. Because of Max's unique condition in the orphanage, everyone in the gang hated him and did not miss a chance to insult him or beat him up without leaving any wound on his body. And since the boy did not lose a part or anything that would cause his death, Rocco did not step to defend him. This situation was what every child recruited by this gang would go through all their life.

Max took everything easy because he knew that he could not do anything to them with a three-year-old child's body. He understood that he would have the chance to kill them all in the future, and his calm expression and heart did not change for even a second. But he did not realize that the 'negativus spell' his mother cast on him ate all those emotions before they could even appear and turned them into magic stored into Max's body, increasing his magic capacity day after day.

And due to all those reasons, everything charged up at once and exploded on his fourth birthday. His birthday got blessed by magic, and the magic in the air was very much that it pushed everything at once. This phenomenon caused all the magic stored in his body to go out of control. And it did not stop at that, but it went directly and knocked out every one of the gang in the same room as him. Children were supposed to experience their first awakening on their seventh birthday. Only the very talented like Dumbledore and Tom would awaken before that by a few months or a year or two at most. But Max awakened on his fourth birthday, which was something incredible. If he were only in the wizarding world and had the ability to invest in learning everything, he would have become the strongest much earlier than anyone else. But he did not have this chance at this moment, and he had to live with it.

As for Max, he stayed calm from the very start and until the end. Nothing changed in his expression except only a slight chance that indicated how surprised he was after seeing this scene. He had been trying to use this magic for four years, but he could not see any success, and his magic got out of control at this moment. Max did not want to miss the chance and tried to memorize this feeling in order to use it again. He tried to use one of the spells that he knew, but nothing came out in the end.

"What is going on here? Why can't I do it after all this time? Am I doing something wrong?" Max mumbled with a calm expression on his face because he did not know what happened. When he tried to capture the feeling when the magic went out of control, he succeeded in sensing something in his body, but he did not know what it was. "It seems that I will need to find some books about this magic if I want to succeed."

Max did not realize that one of the gang members was behind him while he talked. Although his magic knocked most of those men out, some stayed conscious and heard Max's voice. Max did not speak in front of anyone in the past four years, which made everyone thought he was aphasic and only gave him some commands without expecting a reply. Max would only contact the others by writing some words on a sheet of paper. "You motherfucker, you can speak? Hurry and help us, or I will fucking kill you."

Max turned around to see a boy who was ten years old shouting at him. He knew this boy quite well because he was one of those that insulted and hurt him in the past, and he finally got the chance to play with him. "Oh, Are you talking to me, Abel? Sorry, but I can't hear you quite well. Say it again and loudly this time."

"Do you think you are smart? I don't know what happened to me or everyone, but I am sure that you are the reason, or else you would not be the only one standing. The boss would not leave you alone this time, and you will become the fuck toy of everyone. Those fuckers had played with me when I was young, and I will do everything they did to me to you. I will fuck you until you can't walk before killing you, son of bitch," Abel said with wicked eyes as he looked at Max while trying to move his body that got knocked hard on the wall. It was lucky that he did not lose his conscience, but there was no chance that he would manage to stand up this fast. "Hurry up and help me."

"No, help me, first, or I will fucking kill you both," Another teenage boy said as he tried to move his body as well after listening to the two. He was yet another child that fucked up with Max in the past four years. Not only that, but he even tried to make a move against Max and use him as his fuck toy. This boy was called Leo, and he was fourteen years old. One day, he watched the boss, Rocco, fucking three women on the same day and in the same bed, and he was horny after seeing all that. When he saw Max, who was three years old, he tried to satisfy himself using that little boy. It was Max's luck that Rocco came out before Leo could come closer to Max. Although he did not do anything, Max remembered everything quite well and promised that everyone would get a suitable punishment.

"If it weren't Leo by himself. It seems that I will enjoy my time. I did not expect this day to come this fast," Max said as he came close to Leo and smiled at him before taking the knife that Leo always used from his side. Max knew his surroundings quite well and knew where everyone was at this moment. Everyone else besides the ten in this room should have gone out to work. As for Rocco, he was out at this moment doing god knows what. Since everyone in the gang at this moment was in this room and could not get up, it was time for him to move against those motherfuckers. "You know what you tried to do eight months ago when I was asleep. Did you think that I would not know?"