Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Snape left even faster than he came.

He gets two tasks here:

The first was to join the Department of Mysteries, for which Voldemort gave him a letter of recommendation written to Whitebeard.

The second is to monitor Dumbledore, but this is only used by Voldemort to confuse the other party. What he really believes is Barty Jr.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at Snape's retreating back, Voldemort fell into deep thought.

He couldn't figure out how Snape could trick telepathy.

Occlumency can't do this, he can guarantee it 100%.

He had thought about this issue when he wrote the letter before.

In fact, at that moment, he wanted to forcibly destroy Snape's brain.

But in the end, reason overcame impulse, and he still didn't want to be too radical until he was resurrected.

While he was thinking about it, he saw Narcissa supporting Bella, passing by Snape and walking towards the small building.

Voldemort frowned and raised his hand to call out the Patronus to tell them that they didn't need to come.

But after thinking about it, he put the wand away again.

Some things may need a more straightforward conclusion.

Voldemort turned around and picked up the wizard's robe on the hanger, put it on and walked out of the small building.

"Let's go to the ancestral home of the Black family." Voldemort greeted the two women and said, "I left something there and I just happened to go pick it up."

"Okay, Dark Lord."

Narcissa replied while looking at her sister.

Bella was looking at Voldemort aggrievedly, her eyes red.

"There happens to be something we can talk about on the way." Voldemort said to Bella Win with a smile.

The grievance on Bella's face disappeared immediately. She took a step forward and tried to pull Voldemort's arm, but the latter refused.

"Let Narcissa lead the way," Voldemort said.

Bella became aggrieved again, and her mood changed so quickly that she looked a little nervous.

In fact, she is indeed a bit neurotic.

The long-term torture in Azkaban has long made her spirit very different from ordinary people.

The thick dark circles under his eyes did not fade away even after escaping from there.

"Do you need me to follow you?" Old Nott asked.

Voldemort shook his head, stepped forward and took Narcissa's arm.

In Malfoy Manor, only people from the Malfoy family can apparate, so he must rely on the other party's power.

Bella also took Narcissa's other arm, but her eyes were always looking at Voldemort.

"Whoosh."

The three of them disappeared into Malfoy Manor and reappeared in a long hallway.

This is a single-family house at 12 Grimmauld Place, London, and the ancestral home of the Black family.

"Oh, Bella, you got out of that damn prison?"

As soon as the three of them entered the place, they shouted in surprise at the portrait of Olbuga Black hanging on the wall.

"Yes, Orb..."

Before she could finish her words, Orburga shouted with a louder voice: "Voldemort, my God, are you resurrected?"

"It's still a little short of that, but you can say that, Senior Sister Orburga." Voldemort smiled and nodded.

"This is so surprising, Voldemort, you have become so young. It reminds me of the days when we were in school together."

After being surprised, Mrs. Black straightened her wrinkle-free wizard robe in the portrait and said.

Voldemort smiled and shrugged, but didn't say anything.

"Kreacher, Kreacher..."

She shouted a few words in a low voice first, but no one responded to her.

So she smiled apologetically at Voldemort, and said louder again: "Kreacher."

"Bang."

An old house elf appeared in front of everyone.

"Mrs. Black, you...oh my god, Mistress Bella is back."

He looked at Bella in surprise, with an expression of surprise on his face.

"Kreacher, I need you to return the things that belong to me that Reclus hid."

Voldemort's words instantly silenced the scene.

Mrs. Black and Narcissa both looked at Kreacher in confusion, while Bella took out her wand.

She looked at the old house elf menacingly, as if she was ready to take action at any time.

"Oh, Master, uh...he said..."

"Kreacher, what are you hiding?" Mrs. Black asked angrily.

"It was the second young master. He took out that thing and asked me to destroy it..."

"Whoosh."

A magic spell knocked Kreacher away, and it was Bella who did it.

"It's still there, right?"

Bella strode up and pointed her wand straight at Kreacher and asked.

"It's still there, Mistress Bella, Kreacher couldn't get it..."

"Take it out," Bella said, spreading her hands.

"But the second young master..."

"Whoosh."

Another spell was fired, and Kreacher flew up and hit the wall before bouncing to the ground.

"Bring it here."

Bella roared crazily and Kreacher was so frightened that he trembled.

He got up in a panic, disappeared from the spot in a flash, and appeared next to Bella in an instant.

When he reappeared, he already had a locket in his hand.

"Snapped."

Bella snatched the locket savagely, carefully held it in her hand and brought it to Voldemort.

"Thank you, Bella."

Voldemort said to her with a smile, then picked up the locket and took a look at it.

It was his Horcrux, he could sense the soul inside.

"What's going on?" asked Mrs. Black. "I mean, what did Reculus do?"

"It doesn't matter, senior, it's all over."

Voldemort smiled and spoke, then pointed upstairs, "I'm going to have a chat with Principal Black. I have something to tell him."

Principal Black refers to Phineas Nigellus Black. He has a portrait on the third floor of the old house.

Mrs. Black immediately agreed, but she left Kreacher behind, seemingly to interrogate the cause of the matter.

Voldemort said nothing more and walked directly to the third floor of the villa.

"Master, why are you alienating me?" Bella quickly caught up and asked behind Voldemort.

Voldemort stopped in front of the decoration made of house elf heads on the second floor and turned to look at Bella.

Narcissa who was following behind saw this and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look," and then retreated to the first floor.

Voldemort didn't think the corner of the stairs was a good place to communicate, so he turned around and went to the living room on the second floor.

On one wall of the living room, there was a huge family tree tapestry, and Sirius' place was scorched black.

Bella's eyes stayed on it for a brief moment, and then she looked at Voldemort.

Voldemort looked at the huge family tapestry with interest for a while, then pointed to Bella's location:

Bellatrix Black.

Below the avatar, there is text like this.

Next to her name, there is another name:

Rodolphus Lestrange.

After watching in silence for a while, Voldemort pointed there.

"Look, Bella, this is your husband."