Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Sea of ​​consciousness.

Dark, dead silence.

But after the Möbius strip with the Time Rune as its base extended, darkness still existed, but the dead silence seemed to be broken.

It seemed like time began to flow in the endless darkness.

Beyond the limit of invisible sight, undercurrents surge.

However, this is not the end, this is just the beginning of everything.

When two memories wrap around and swallow each other like ouroboros, and are placed on a Möbius strip.

The darkness of the sea of ​​consciousness was broken by the unique silver light of memory, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness became alive.

The dead silence and darkness disappeared, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to become a "living" world.

Voldemort quietly looked at the Möbius strip and the sea of ​​consciousness, silently waiting for the next change.

Sure enough, as the two continue to spread into the darkness, and as the two memories continue to chase and devour, the boundaries of the Möbius strip are infinitely expanded.

What was originally a simple elliptical trajectory slowly merged and changed, and finally expanded into a land-like existence.

Two groups of memories travel in this world according to unique rules. The devouring and chasing are still there, but everything is limited by time and fate.

Sometimes, Lin Zuo's memory takes over, as if he defines Riddle's memory as a past life.

But in the blink of an eye, their identities were swapped, Riddle regained control of the world, and Lin Zuo transformed into his previous life.

Voldemort had an intuition that he could make the world more real.

If he wants it, he can do it.

But he didn't do that.

It may not be a good thing to build a fantasy but real world in the sea of ​​consciousness based on one's own memory.

That will make your character more complicated and lead you to an unknown future.

"It's just right here."

Voldemort said with a smile, slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed at the light world in front of him.

"Bo."

As if there was a soft sound, the boundless darkness of the sea of ​​consciousness began to gather, overwhelmingly pressing toward the world of memory.

At first, the memory world was still able to resist.

But gradually, it was overcome by the boundless willpower given to the sea of ​​consciousness by Voldemort, and began to shrink slowly.

In the end, it turns into a point of light, no more Möbius strips or Ouroboros.

"After today, I am neither Lin Zuo nor Riddle."

"My name: Voldemort."

Voldemort's voice echoed endlessly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and no distracting thoughts jumped out to oppose his will.

Voldemort threw the light spot upward, and the light spot instantly shot into the endless darkness and disappeared.

A faint smile appeared on Voldemort's face.

There has never been a moment when his smile was so relaxed.

…

In the small building, Voldemort's eyes slowly opened.

With eyes as clear as springs, the three people in front of them were stunned.

"Everything went well, thank you everyone."

Voldemort smiled and spoke, his voice soft and refreshing.

"you you……"

Old Nott "you" for a long time, but could not say a complete sentence.

In his mind, Voldemort had changed.

Voldemort used to laugh too.

But that smile gave people the impression that there was a grinning rattlesnake hiding behind it.

He used to speak softly too.

But it feels like it's deliberately gentle, like it's tempting you.

In the past, no matter what he said or did, he gave people a sense of oppression hidden in the dark.

But now, this feeling is gone.

The Dark Lord became as pure as a child.

The words and smiles all give people a clean and pure feeling.

"I'm fine, old Nott."

Voldemort said to him with a smile, and then he picked up his wand - a yew wand with phoenix tail feathers - and waved it upward slightly.

In an instant, a silver-white creature flew out from the wand and began to spin around the room.

"Patron Saint?" Old Nott asked in surprise.

"Phoenix?" Abu's voice was more surprised than Old Nott.

Voldemort smiled and nodded, he could finally use the Patronus Charm freely.

Moreover, the joy he uses is the memory of Riddle's childhood when he took charge.

But Riddle's memory had no adverse effect on him at all.

The memory processing was very successful, and Voldemort himself was very satisfied.

"Why Phoenix?"

Abu asked in confusion, and Old Nott also looked at Voldemort curiously.

Luna didn't know why, she wasn't very clear about this magic.

"Otherwise?" Voldemort asked with a smile, "Do you think it should be a snake?"

The two looked at each other, then nodded immediately, indicating that that's what they thought.

"Because I have infinite expectations for resurrection."

Riddle looked at the flying phoenix, stretched out his arm, and the phoenix landed on his arm, "Maybe it's because I have special requirements for resurrection."

Abu and Old Nott looked at each other again.

They found that although Voldemort seemed to have changed a lot, his love of mystery remained unchanged.

But they didn't find it strange, all wizards had this habit.

"Use Legilimency on me."

Voldemort asked, making the two people opposite him look confused.

"I have an idea and I want to try it, come on." Voldemort said.

"I come."

Old Nott spoke first, then used magic to hit Voldemort with Legilimency.

Voldemort did not activate Occlumency, but simply allowed the curse to explore his thoughts.

"You want to go to the Department of Mysteries to accept an appointment because you think it would be rude to refuse the appointment." Old Nott spoke out Voldemort's thoughts.

"Yes, let's see if we can see more ideas." Voldemort said softly.

"You think..." Old Nott suddenly fell silent, looked at Voldemort strangely, and asked, "You didn't turn on Occlumency?"

"No, you can feel it." Voldemort said with a smile.

There are two open states of Occlumency:

One is extreme resistance, which is easy to spot.

The other is wrong guidance, which is difficult to detect, but Voldemort's current state obviously does not meet this condition.

"Old Nott, what happened?" Abu asked curiously.

"Except for the thought just now, there is nothing in the Dark Lord's mind." Old Nott said in a stunned tone.

"Not Occlumency?" Abu questioned.

"Of course not, I can tell that clearly." Old Nott said dissatisfied.

"That's it, Old Nott, I roughly know the effect."

Voldemort smiled and motioned to Old Nott to put away his magic, and then he looked at Abu, "Give me a forgetting spell, Senior Abu, I want to try it."

"you sure?"

Abu was startled and couldn't help but ask.

"Sure, Senior Abu, I think... there should be no problem."

Voldemort thought for a moment and then said.

Luna looked at his teacher curiously. He felt that the teacher had changed a lot.

It feels like...

When he says yes, it must be, and when he says thinking, he is really thinking.

Whenever he does something, he really does it.

There is no falsehood, no deception, and it is so sincere that people are extremely convinced.

This feeling is really strange.