Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"This is where?"

Voldemort spoke. This was the first question he asked after entering the office.

"Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore" After saying this, he laughed to himself.

That's an unsatisfying answer, and the laugh-out-loud "Dumbledore" clearly knows it.

Therefore, he followed up with another explanation.

"It's a parallel world to your world. You can call it the world of the Dark Witch King."

"Parallel world?" Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise.

He had guessed that this place was an illusion or a dream, but he had never thought about a parallel world.

Because this answer... is too science fiction.

Even if Lin Zuo's memory and thinking did have this idea, Voldemort had already rejected that conjecture.

But now...

"The world of the Dark Witch King..."

Voldemort murmured the second keyword and looked at "Dumbledore" in front of him.

He and the familiar Dumbledore seemed to be on the other side of a mirror.

The former has a generous temperament and is gorgeously dressed, while this one doesn't look like a bad guy and his clothes are relatively simple.

Plus this "Hogwarts" style...

"Are you the Dark Witch King?" Voldemort asked the second question.

"Yes, I am the Dark Witch King."

"Dumbledore" said, waving the Elder Wand in his hand, and the Pensieve flew over from not far away.

He touched the Elder Wand to his temple, then pulled out silver threads and sprinkled them into the Pensieve.

And just when Voldemort was about to get up and enter the pensieve to pay attention to the other party's memory, he was stopped by the other party.

"I don't have the habit of letting people look at my memories. Tom, don't think of me as someone you know well."

"Dumbledore" raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat ferocious smile.

This smile made Voldemort very uncomfortable, but he still held back the discomfort in his heart and stared at the other person.

"It's okay to look at it this way, Tom. You need to make the magic 'alive'."

Dumbledore said, waving the Elder Wand again.

With the waving of the Elder Wand, the memories in the Pensieve instantly surged out, emitting silver light, revealing a corner of the memory.

"Damn, damn, Ministry of Magic, Muggles, Grindelwald, you all deserve to die."

In front of the old home of the Dumbledore family in Godric's Hollow, "Dumbledore" hugged his sister's body and roared angrily.

Blood and tears flowed from "Dumbledore's" eyes, and the fluctuations of magic power shook everything around him.

Young Aberforth is also in the picture, the sad expression on his face slowly turning into fear.

The next second, "Dumbledore" had apparated and disappeared holding his sister's body.

"Huh~~~"

The screen reversed and we came to the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

"Dumbledore", with bloodstains on his face, was walking into it step by step, holding his sister.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Albus, what are you doing here?"

"What happened, oh my God, she died?"

People screamed and ran away from the weird-looking Dumbledore.

"Whoosh~~"

"Dumbledore" in the picture waved his wand, and the statue on the Magic Brothers Fountain in the main hall of the Ministry of Magic came to life, guarding "Dumbledore" with "rumbling" steps.

"I need to see the Minister of Magic. I need an explanation."

"Dumbledore" with a stern face said loudly, and the voice echoed in the main hall, frightening all the wizards to stand still.

"No one can hit him, haha."

"Dumbledore" on the other side of the pensieve spoke, looking at himself in the illusion, as if reminiscing, but also mockingly.

"Is this the point where your destiny changes?" Voldemort asked the third question.

"Change of destiny?"

"Dumbledore" raised his eyebrows and shook his head disdainfully, "No, it's not a change, but a transformation. Tom, for you, the world you are in is your universe, but for me, this is It’s the end of it all.”

Voldemort frowned, but didn't say anything in reply.

Parallel worlds exist, but the so-called main universe may not exist.

Everyone lives in their own world. For everyone in this world, the world they live in is the main universe.

"This riot made me stay in Azkaban for a long time. That was the price I paid for my impulse."

"Dumbledore" spoke again, and the riot in the Ministry of Magic slowly ended with his words, and then the scene of Azkaban appeared.

When the scene switched to here, "Dumbledore" had become very thin.

It seemed that only his skeleton was left, making the wizard robe on him look empty.

"You know I didn't mean it, Albus." Grindelwald stood in front of him and said truly.

"I know you didn't mean it, Gellert, otherwise you would have died long ago." Dumbledore glanced at Grindelwald and said.

"That's good, that's good."

Grindelwald looked like he was relieved, and then he said, "Help me, Albus, I know your talent, as long as we work together..."

"No."

"Dumbledore" rejected him without hesitation.

"Why?" Grindelwald asked in confusion, "Don't you also hate the Ministry of Magic?"

"It has nothing to do with that, Gellert. What I'm saying is that I don't want to join forces." Dumbledore shook his head.

"Not joining forces?" Grindelwald looked confused, obviously not understanding what "Dumbledore" meant.

"Yes, Gellert, you have two choices now."

"Dumbledore" in the illusion stood up, took two steps forward and approached Grindelwald, looking down at him with a very oppressive attitude and said.

"First, be loyal to me. Whether it's your thoughts or your heart, give it all to me, and then act according to my arrangements."

"Second, leave now, but I will defeat you and your followers soon, and use power to conquer your mind, heart, and... Jie Jie."

Evil laughter echoed through the illusion, and the scene slowly disappeared.

"Which one did he choose?" Voldemort asked curiously.

"That's not important." Dumbledore said dissatisfied, "Keep reading."

The fantasy has been updated. It is the battle between "Dumbledore" and Grindelwald. Not surprisingly, "Dumbledore" wins.

He then became Minister of Magic and soon served as President of the International Confederation of Wizards.

After that, he began to slowly infiltrate his rights into the Muggle world.

It was a long process, during which Voldemort even saw himself - himself in this world, and became the craziest fan of "Dumbledore" in front of him.

After decades of encroachment, "Dumbledore" broke the [International Statute of Secrecy], allowing the wizarding world to return to human society in a powerful and unrivaled manner.

"This is not shown above, but I guess that behind all the governments on this planet now, there is a wizard platform led by you, right?" Voldemort asked after a moment of silence.

"Yes, I gave them rights without the public knowing." "Dumbledore" said proudly.

Voldemort secretly smacked his tongue, surprised that the darkened "Dumbledore" could actually do things so perfectly.

And wasn't everything he did exactly what he wanted?

"Decades of time... are so long."

Thinking of this time span, Voldemort couldn't help but sigh.