Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

August 25, 1993.

London.

After drinking the compound potion, Voldemort followed the address in Lockhart's diary and came to the location of the fan meeting.

This is a cafe inside an office building that has been booked in advance.

"Mr. Lockhart, fans have been waiting for a long time."

When Voldemort came to the door of the coffee shop, a Muggle girl said to him.

"I'm not late, ma'am."

Voldemort said, assuming the look of Lockhart, but he didn't quite get the look.

Fortunately, the girl didn't seem to understand Lockhart. She just smiled and led Voldemort into the coffee shop.

"It's on the second floor, sir. I won't accompany you up there."

She said this and stopped in front of the stairs.

Voldemort nodded, wrapped his body in a wizard's robe, held his wand in his right hand and walked up.

It was very dark here, so you couldn't see anything clearly when you entered.

Voldemort stood still and waited for a moment. He needed to adapt to the darkness before going deeper, otherwise it would be too dangerous.

"There you are, Lockhart."

Deep in the darkness, an old woman's voice sounded.

Voldemort raised his eyebrows. This was exactly the voice he heard in Lockhart's memory.

"Why here?" Voldemort imitated Lockhart's nervous look and asked, "Aren't I going to attend a fan meeting?"

"Yes, fan meeting, Lockhart, listen to this sound."

As the deep female voice spoke, Voldemort had adapted to the darkness, and he saw the outline of a woman in the darkness.

She was swinging something, making a "ding-ding-ding", rhythmic musical sound.

This time, Voldemort didn't know how to act.

However, he doesn't need to continue acting because he has already decided to take action.

However, before he even lifted his wand and wanted to check for any other dangers, his eyes were attracted by a special existence.

It was a video camera, something he knew all too well.

Moreover, the indicator light on the camera is still on, indicating that it is in recording mode.

"A camera? What's going on?"

Voldemort's heart was full of doubts, which made him frown unconsciously, as if he remembered something strange.

"Already remember?"

The woman in the depths of darkness obviously misunderstood Voldemort. She spoke again, "Then tell me what you have learned this year. What exactly happened between Lockhart, the Dark Lord and Dumbledore?"

Voldemort's eyes instantly flickered from the camera to the woman.

The vigilance in his eyes was not concealed at all.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then a walkie-talkie next to her suddenly rang.

"escape."

Without saying a word, the woman turned around and tried to apparate away.

But Voldemort's movements were not slow either. He took off in an instant and floated towards the opponent.

But looking at the speed, it was obvious that he couldn't catch up.

"Out-of-body experience."

Voldemort stretched out his magic palm and shouted at the opponent.

At the same time, his left hand shook covertly, and a section of his little finger broke off, turning into silver magic and flying towards the opponent.

"Whoosh."

At the critical moment, the woman spun her body to avoid the magic, and at the same time forcibly apparated regardless of the danger.

But the woman who escaped the magic and successfully apparated did not escape the silver magic turned into Voldemort's little finger.

The magic clung to her magic robes, allowing Voldemort to locate her.

But Voldemort did not pursue him immediately. He first used a lighting spell to make light appear in the room.

He then looked over to where the woman had been sitting, where there was a music box.

He put the music box in his arms and then walked towards the camera.

And along the transmission line behind the camera, we found the source further away.

It didn't take long for him to find the room with the TV, but unfortunately it was empty.

Voldemort checked the videotape, and sure enough the contents had been taken away.

But he didn't feel that he had gained anything. After exiting the room and writing down the room number, he apparated and chased the woman who had left before.

"That must not be Lockhart, he..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and the man wearing a mask who was talking looked blankly at Voldemort who appeared next to these people.

"Whoosh."

This person didn't even say "escape" and just apparated away.

Several other people were also very vigilant and also used Apparition instantly.

But the woman targeted by Voldemort was still hit by his Imperius Curse.

"Whoosh."

There was another noise, and the man who left first suddenly returned and immediately used the killing curse on Voldemort.

It was the first time for Voldemort to meet such a decisive person. He was forced to avoid the killing curse, and the woman unexpectedly lifted the killing curse on him.

"Whizzing."

After two noises, the two people had disappeared.

Voldemort took a look at the spot where the Imperius Curse fell on the previous person, and after confirming that it was not a curse that looked like the Imperius Curse, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

Who are these guys?

Why are you more ruthless than Death Eaters?

This thought flashed through his mind, and before he could look away, Voldemort had already apparated and chased the woman.

"Whoosh."

This time he appeared in a forest, and before he could look around, four magic spells were already flying towards him.

Among the four curses, three were life-stealing curses. Only one did not kill him, it was a soul-stealing curse.

Voldemort knew that this time he really encountered a ruthless person.

No longer hiding his strength, Voldemort instantly flew up, evading four curses in an unexpected way.

"Can it fly?"

"Is it Snape, or You-Know-Who?"

"Mystery man?"

"Escape each other."

The four people spoke at the same time, then stopped attacking and fled again in an instant.

Voldemort chased after the woman and apparated several times.

After a while, the woman finally stopped, and Voldemort quietly arrived.

This time, Voldemort used the Disillusionment Curse in advance, so the woman did not notice him immediately.

"call."

After running away several times, the woman seemed to feel that she was safe.

She took a deep breath and sat down on a rock to rest.

Continuous apparition consumes a lot of magic power and is also a great test of will.

It can be seen that this person is quite tired.

Voldemort slowly raised his wand and pointed it at him. The woman looked at him alertly, but she saw nothing in her eyes.

"Whoosh."

The Imperius Curse was shot, and the already alert woman instantly rolled aside.

Voldemort appeared, but before the woman could look at him, curses were cast one after another.

Except for the killing curse, Voldemort used all black magic and he showed no mercy to his enemies.

The woman's dodging movements were not smooth, but it was obvious that she had a lot of experience.

The movement is not smooth, most likely due to physical reasons.

Thinking that the voice he just heard was a bit old, he felt that this woman was probably very old.

"Bang."

The woman rose up, blocked one of Voldemort's attacks, and immediately attempted to apparate.

But how could Voldemort give her a chance? He cast the spell without hesitation, instantly freezing the woman's figure.