Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

The moment the arch appears and the cave opens.

A physical mechanism hidden in the cave opened with a slight "click".

Dumbledore and Harry, who had not yet entered the cave, obviously did not notice this.

…

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was another knock on the study door, and Voldemort stopped talking to August.

In fact, August could have left, but Voldemort deliberately kept him here.

He wanted to talk to the Death Eater and learn more about him.

At least for now, he felt pretty good.

"Come in," Voldemort said loudly.

"Crunch."

The door was pushed open again, and the figure revealed still belonged to Lucius.

But compared to the calmness last time, Lucius's face was quite excited this time.

"The red light is on?" Voldemort asked with a thought.

"Yes, Dark Lord, the red light is on." Lucius nodded excitedly.

"call."

Voldemort let out a long breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at August, "Come with me."

He didn't say more, but August nodded as a matter of course.

It seemed like he understood what was going to happen.

"Lucius, proceed as planned."

Voldemort looked at Lucius and said, and reached out his hand.

Lucius immediately came over, grabbed his hand, and held August with his other hand.

"Whoosh."

After apparition, the three of them appeared in a dim room.

This is a closed room. The most conspicuous thing on the wall directly in front is the red warning light hanging high above.

At this time, the alarm light was emitting a dazzling light, and at the same time, there was a buzzing sound in the room.

"Dark Lord, can you turn off the alarm?" Old Gore stood up under the red light and asked.

"closure."

As Voldemort issued the order, two Muggle operators behind Old Gore swayed on a complex operating table.

After a while, the red light went out and the buzzing sound disappeared.

However, several TVs under the red light were turned on silently, showing several different angles of a scene.

"They haven't entered yet, please be patient."

Voldemort said softly, quieting down the restless people in the room.

"Dark Lord, I'm going to ask Bella and Old Nott to come over, and..."

"Go ahead."

Voldemort interrupted him and motioned for him to act directly without saying much.

Old Gore glanced at Lucius who had not finished speaking in confusion. It was obvious that he was still a little curious about the content behind.

Including here, as well as the content that will be shown on TV, make him full of unknowns.

But he didn't dare to ask, just as he almost didn't dare to look the Dark Lord in the face.

"Someone's coming in."

A man in front of the operating table suddenly said loudly. At the same time, he pushed the instrument on the operating table and pushed the camera to the man's face.

With his blue eyes and white hair and beard, he is undoubtedly Dumbledore.

"Let's move forward."

Dumbledore said in the screen, "Be careful not to step into the water, and follow me closely."

Before he could finish his words, Harry emerged from the tunnel behind him.

"Move the camera a little slower, and don't push it so close."

Voldemort, who had already arrived at the workbench, whispered to the staff here.

He was afraid that the expansion and contraction of the camera would arouse Dumbledore's vigilance.

Although he has tested it with technological products himself, this kind of peeking through the lens does not cause him to be alert.

But facing Dumbledore, he still wanted to be more cautious.

"Okay, sir."

The Muggle staff member responded and slowly zoomed out again.

The picture in the lens is a huge cave with a lake in it, and a faint light is emitting on the island in the center of the lake.

Voldemort quietly watched the conversation between Dumbledore and Harry. The two of them moved forward carefully and mentioned "horcruxes" in their words.

When Old Gore heard them say "Horcrux", he was so frightened that he shivered.

When the Death Eaters discussed in private, they all believed that their master had made Horcruxes, and the conversation between Dumbledore and Harry just answered this point.

Old Goyle quietly looked sideways at Voldemort, but saw him looking at him with a playful look.

"ah."

Old Gore screamed in fright, stood up straight, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"Relax, Goyle, we may have to fight them later. I don't want you to be unable to hold the wand steady." Voldemort said in a relaxed voice.

"Okay... okay, Dark Lord." Old Goyle replied nervously.

Voldemort smiled, ignored him, and turned his attention back to the TVs.

"The Horcrux is coming!"

On the TV, Harry was raising his wand and shouting, but then he was frightened by a black shadow rising from the dark lake.

"What is that?" he asked in surprise.

"I think if we tried to capture the Horcrux, it would react."

Dumbledore explained, but did not give an answer.

Old Goyle couldn't help but look at Voldemort, as if expecting the Dark Lord to tell the answer.

"Curiosity killed the cat, Goyle, you should be more cautious." Voldemort said without looking back.

"Okay... okay, Dark Lord."

Old Gore lowered his head with a sad face. This time, he really didn't dare to look at Voldemort anymore.

"Did you know that was going to happen, sir?"

In the picture, Harry followed Dumbledore and asked.

Dumbledore was looking for something while slowly opening his mouth to answer.

He looked unhurried and unhurried, giving people a calm and unhurried feeling, which was very reassuring.

They just communicated like this and slowly approached the lake.

Harry looked very nervous, which led him to make the obvious wrong guess that the Horcrux was in the lake.

Dumbledore quickly corrected him and pointed out that the Horcrux should be on the island in the middle of the lake.

Harry seemed a little distracted, his eyes always looking towards the lake unconsciously, which even caused him to bump into Dumbledore.

Dumbledore did not criticize Harry for this. He even said "Sorry" on his own initiative and asked Harry to move closer to the cliff.

"He's always been so hypocritical."

Abu suddenly appeared in the room and said with dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Senior Abu, we have no reason to despise him."

Voldemort clearly expressed his objection, sighed and shook his head, "Such a person is indeed very suitable to be a teacher, but it's a pity that his thinking is still too old-fashioned."

Abu snorted and said nothing.

Old Gore, who was not far away, glanced sideways at Abu, thinking how brave you are.

"Snapped."

In the TV screen, Dumbledore suddenly clasped his hands together.

Wherever he looked, no one thought he had caught anything, but he began to pull it out of thin air.

"What is it?" Abu asked directly.

"Invisible ropes." Voldemort sighed, "He is too sensitive to traces of magic."

"Maybe it's because of the Botu theory you proposed." Abu said with a smile.

Voldemort smiled, but said nothing.

But deep in his eyes, there was unconcealable excitement flickering.