Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Although he could not fully peek into Lockhart's second level of memory space, it had given Voldemort enough inspiration.

All along, he has been facing an extremely complex problem:

who I am?

Different from ordinary people's philosophical questions, his doubts come more from the fusion and opposition of two souls.

Lin Zuo's character is gentle and weak, while Voldemort's character is ruthless and decisive.

Voldemort had no such confusion when they were not equal.

But since the fusion of the diary Horcrux, the two souls have become equal, and the personality conflict has become out of control.

Faced with this situation, Voldemort chose to prefer the remnant character because he was more suitable for the wizarding world and could survive more easily.

But this does not mean that Lin Zuo's nature will not resist. His soft-heartedness from time to time is the best proof.

If this situation is allowed to develop, Voldemort cannot imagine what the final result will be.

Perhaps, schizophrenia is the best outcome.

He also thought about solving this problem, but he never had a good starting point.

It was not until this action that he finally reached a clear direction:

Construct a second-level space like Lockhart's in memory, and store all the memories of Lin Zuo and Remnant Soul in it.

At that time, the characters reflected by the two will no longer be harmful to me.

"It's a pity that his method of establishing this memory model has not been explored, but it is a good result to have a direction. Perhaps, trying something like Inception may not be an option."

Returning to Malfoy Manor late at night, Voldemort couldn't wait to study it.

He is not a master of memory spells, but for a wizard of his level, it is not difficult to study a spell in depth alone.

All he needs is time.

After staying up all night until noon the next day, Lucius came over and reported that there was news from Barty Jr. that he had deceived Dumbledore.

"Unexpected news, Lucius, it seems we underestimated his talent." Voldemort said happily after being stunned for a moment.

Lucius nodded in agreement, and then said: "Dark Lord, can you see those pure-blood families now?"

Voldemort frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and refused.

"Wait a minute, Lucius, I will develop a magic spell recently, and..."

His eyes glanced at the magic book on the side of the desk, "Let's see them again after they are completely resurrected. Now is not a good time for us to make a full comeback."

If you meet those purebloods, even in private, it will definitely spread in the magic world.

He knew very well the bottom line of a pure-blood family.

"I understand, Dark Lord, then I stand down."

There was a little disappointment on Lucius's face, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said goodbye.

"Wait a minute." Voldemort stopped him and said, "Call Luna and Neville."

"yes."

Lucius responded and then exited Voldemort's study.

Voldemort continued to write and draw in his notebook, researching his new spell.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Voldemort said "come in" and the door was pushed open.

"Luna, how are you learning magic?" Voldemort asked without raising his head.

"Master, it's me."

Quirrell's voice sounded, and Voldemort raised his head in surprise.

"What's the matter, Quirinus?" Voldemort put aside his surprise and asked with a smile.

"It's about the library, Master." Quirrell said quickly, "Except for the core forbidden books, I have copied all the books in the Malfoy family. I think I need to go to the next place that has a collection of books."

This is the task Voldemort taught him, to collect magic books and recommend books he thinks are good to Voldemort.

In this way, in addition to Quirrell himself gaining knowledge, Voldemort also saves the time of selecting books.

The deeper purpose is that Voldemort has the idea of ​​establishing a magic library:

He wanted to collect all the magic books in the world, finally put them in one place, and make them available to wizards for free.

"Old Nott's house, you can go there first, I told him."

Voldemort finished speaking with a smile, and then asked, "Have you encountered any magic problems recently? You know you can come and ask me at any time."

"Killing Curse, Master, I still can't use it well." Quirrell said with some self-blame.

If you don't use it well, it doesn't mean you can't use it.

Voldemort understood that Quirrell just felt that the killing curse was not powerful enough.

"That's not surprising, Quirinus, and you don't have to blame yourself for it at all."

Voldemort stood up, took Quirrell's hand and said, "That requires a sufficiently evil heart, child. Maybe you are not that evil after all."

"But...I am a Death Eater."

Quirrell revealed the pattern on his left arm, which was given to him by Voldemort.

"I once doubted that Dumbledore wouldn't be able to use the Killing Curse, kid, but no one dares to say he's not strong enough, right?"

Voldemort smiled and pulled down his sleeves, then turned to look at the two apprentices who had just arrived at the door of the house, "You too, you don't have to learn evil magic. The best choice is the one that suits you."

The two children nodded immediately. It seemed that they had no intention of learning the killing curse.

"But I still feel that that would not be enough of a Death Eater." Quirrell said aggrievedly.

Voldemort smiled and rubbed his head, and said: "You have a strong learning ability, Quirrell. I suggest that your fighting style move closer to the direction of the Kaleidoscope."

"The Cursed Kaleidoscope?" Quirrell asked curiously. He was a little confused about what Voldemort meant.

"You can use any magic spell, and you are good at using counter-spells in battle. Quirinas, you are suitable for this path, and this does not conflict with you helping me build a library."

Voldemort's words made Quirrell's eyes light up. He nodded vigorously and accepted Voldemort's suggestion.

Not to mention him, even the two children looked forward to it.

"You are still too young, you have to specialize."

Voldemort hurriedly eliminated the ambitions of the two little guys. They did not have Quirrell's learning ability, and neither did Luna.

Everyone's talents are different, just like Ginny.

There is no problem in letting her take the path of transfiguration, but letting her learn black magic will destroy her.

Voldemort likes to teach students according to their aptitude, just like letting the people below do what they can.

Suffering can temper a person's temperament, but it is not certain whether one's abilities will improve after suffering.

"Master, then I'll go find old Turner and ask him to take me to his library."

Quirrell found his way and said happily to Voldemort.

Voldemort smiled and nodded, patted the other person's shoulder again, and motioned for the other person to go ahead.

"If you are resurrected, Master, please inform me and allow me to be present. You know that would be an honor for me." Before leaving, Quirrell couldn't help but say.

He was afraid that he would wander through the libraries of several families and miss Voldemort's resurrection ceremony.

"Of course I will not forget you, Quirinus. From a certain perspective, you are my child."

Voldemort said gently, "I need your protection, because you are one of the people I trust most."

Quirrell seemed quite moved. He nodded vigorously before saying goodbye again and turning to leave.

Voldemort watched the other person walk away with a faint smile on his face.