Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.
Chapter 106 Two people who forget themselves
Chapter 106
The confinement punishment of Hermione and others added a centenarian.
"Faster frequency, Hermione, you can."
The old man said softly, and stood in front of her holding a pocket watch-like magic instrument in his hand—the pocket watch was a little rough, and it should have been made temporarily, but the pointer on it was as thin as a gossamer, very delicate.
Voldemort followed, holding a notebook in his hand, carefully recording every change on the pocket watch.
Hermione was a little nervous and a little excited, but she stabilized her mind and began to use the spell with faster words and frequency: "Restore as before."
The pointer on the pocket watch immediately trembled rapidly, and Voldemort immediately began to record, writing down what he saw in the notebook without stopping.
"It must be fast enough, Percy, and accurate enough when recording." Voldemort said to Percy beside him.
The experiment needed more people, and Voldemort and Dumbledore were not enough, so Percy was included in the scope of investigation. So far, he has done a good job, and it is very likely that he will be the final candidate.
"Well done, Hermione, the spell is perfect." Dumbledore looked away from the pocket watch, looked at Hermione and said, "If I can be faster, I can grant one of your wishes, child."
Hermione's cheeks flushed with excitement, and the other children who watched looked envious, but could only sigh helplessly—they couldn't cast spells as quickly as Hermione.
As for the older twin brothers and prefects...
Voldemort and Dumbledore need the data of those with low magic power, and those with strong magic power can do it by themselves, and they don't need help at all.
"Restore as before." Hermione stopped immediately after casting the spell, "Sorry, principal, it's not fast enough, wait for me to prepare."
Dumbledore nodded and looked at Voldemort with a questioning look in his eyes - is it okay to get here?
"The limit, Headmaster, the closer the data is to the limit, the more valuable it is," said Voldemort.
Dumbledore nodded, looking at Hermione, waiting for her to use her magic again.
"Okay, Headmaster." Hermione took a deep breath, looked at Voldemort again, and then swung her wand, "It's back to normal."
Dumbledore pressed the pocket watch at the right time, and Voldemort watched the pointer swing with wide eyes.
"It's faster than last time, but it's limited. I don't know if it's the limit." Voldemort said while recording the data.
"Principal, can I state my wish?" Little Hermione asked Dumbledore immediately regardless of that.
"You said."
"I want to join your research team."
His words stunned everyone, Voldemort stopped recording, and looked up at her in surprise—you are a first-year student, what's the use of coming in?
As if sensing Voldemort's questioning, Hermione puffed up her chest and said, "I'll record this too. I understood when you told Senior Percy just now."
Voldemort glanced at the notebook in his hand, then at Percy, without speaking.
"Also, if two people record it, it can also verify whether it is right or wrong, so that if one person records it, you won't know if something is wrong." Hermione once again found a reason for herself to join.
"The first doesn't matter, but the second..." Dumbledore looked at Voldemort, "I think she's right."
Voldemort shrugged, saying he didn't care, it was up to the old bee.
"Given your excellent grades, fine, but you can't delay your studies," said Dumbledore.
Hermione nodded happily, while the other students looked disappointed.
"Okay, that's all for today, see you tomorrow night." Dumbledore said with a wave of his hand.
"Wait a minute." Voldemort called to stop everyone, "The confinement time is up, if anyone wants to quit..."
No one backed out, Voldemort asked a question that didn't make sense, but the job was, who made him a professor.
"Is this the lowest point of the detected frequency?" Dumbledore asked.
"If you exclude the students who have just entered the school, or those children who have the potential to become wizards who cannot enter the school at all, I think the low point is enough." Voldemort said.
"You can't lower the standard to babies, so be it." Dumbledore shrugged, then moved his body, and said, "Have a drink?"
Voldemort nodded. He was really tired these days, and it would be good to have a drink to relieve fatigue.
"Go to Hagrid's place, he will always bring happiness to people." Dumbledore blinked and said, "The last time I went to drink at his place was three years ago."
Naturally, Voldemort would not refuse, he and Hagrid got along very well.
So the two walked out of the castle side by side, heading towards Hagrid's courtyard beside the Forbidden Forest.
The students along the way kept saying hello, but there was no surprise in their eyes. They were used to the headmaster and Professor Quirrell walking together. It is said that the two have been doing profound magic research for a while.
Hagrid was both surprised and happy about Voldemort and Dumbledore's sudden visit.
"Principal, you haven't come to drink at my place for three years." Hagrid poured wine for the two excitedly, and complained at the same time, "Quirrell, you haven't come here since the last time you got drunk."
"I've been busy recently." Seeing that the headmaster just smiled and said nothing, Voldemort replied with a shrug.
"I heard that you are studying magic with the principal, Quirrell, you are a genius, I knew it a long time ago." He laughed and patted Voldemort's back, and Voldemort felt that his soul would be shot out by him.
"It's the Headmaster who's leading me, Hagrid, and it's all the Headmaster's credit." Voldemort had no intention of claiming credit.
"It was you who started it, and in the research, I have no more suggestions than you, Quirrell, don't be too self-effacing." Dumbledore said, raising his glass.
Voldemort smiled, didn't say anything, raised his glass and collided with it, and Hagrid, his fishbowl-sized glass, was so present.
"Cheers," said Hagrid excitedly.
Voldemort drank cleanly from his glass, as did Hagrid and Dumbledore - Dumbledore's glass was only the size of a baby's fist.
"Hagrid, did you ever experience a magic explosion when you were using magic?" Voldemort asked, putting down his cup.
The magic explosion refers to the magic bursting out with super long power. It is not common, but every wizard will encounter it several times in his life.
"Never, only when it wanes." Hagrid replied nonchalantly while pouring the wine.
In addition to being a wizard, he is also a giant. Using spells is not his only way of fighting, and his fists can conquer most of the enemies he sees.
"Perhaps the magic of different species also behaves differently on the composite sine wave." Voldemort's eyes lit up.
"It's worth trying." Dumbledore nodded immediately.
Afterwards, the two looked at Hagrid, who moved his body unnaturally, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"The Restoring Charm, Hagrid?" Voldemort asked as he stood up and picked up his notebook.
"Of course he will, I'm his teacher." Dumbledore took out his pocket watch and said immediately, "Use the Restoring Charm, boy, you can."
"But... well... aren't we drinking?" Hagrid wondered.
"No, that's not important. The research time is up, Hagrid, please cooperate with us." Voldemort raised the notebook in his hand and said seriously.
Dumbledore nodded aside, and raised his pocket watch: "Let's get started, Hagrid, don't waste time."
So, a good drinking game ended like this.
On the shelves: the fourth update!
(End of this chapter)
The confinement punishment of Hermione and others added a centenarian.
"Faster frequency, Hermione, you can."
The old man said softly, and stood in front of her holding a pocket watch-like magic instrument in his hand—the pocket watch was a little rough, and it should have been made temporarily, but the pointer on it was as thin as a gossamer, very delicate.
Voldemort followed, holding a notebook in his hand, carefully recording every change on the pocket watch.
Hermione was a little nervous and a little excited, but she stabilized her mind and began to use the spell with faster words and frequency: "Restore as before."
The pointer on the pocket watch immediately trembled rapidly, and Voldemort immediately began to record, writing down what he saw in the notebook without stopping.
"It must be fast enough, Percy, and accurate enough when recording." Voldemort said to Percy beside him.
The experiment needed more people, and Voldemort and Dumbledore were not enough, so Percy was included in the scope of investigation. So far, he has done a good job, and it is very likely that he will be the final candidate.
"Well done, Hermione, the spell is perfect." Dumbledore looked away from the pocket watch, looked at Hermione and said, "If I can be faster, I can grant one of your wishes, child."
Hermione's cheeks flushed with excitement, and the other children who watched looked envious, but could only sigh helplessly—they couldn't cast spells as quickly as Hermione.
As for the older twin brothers and prefects...
Voldemort and Dumbledore need the data of those with low magic power, and those with strong magic power can do it by themselves, and they don't need help at all.
"Restore as before." Hermione stopped immediately after casting the spell, "Sorry, principal, it's not fast enough, wait for me to prepare."
Dumbledore nodded and looked at Voldemort with a questioning look in his eyes - is it okay to get here?
"The limit, Headmaster, the closer the data is to the limit, the more valuable it is," said Voldemort.
Dumbledore nodded, looking at Hermione, waiting for her to use her magic again.
"Okay, Headmaster." Hermione took a deep breath, looked at Voldemort again, and then swung her wand, "It's back to normal."
Dumbledore pressed the pocket watch at the right time, and Voldemort watched the pointer swing with wide eyes.
"It's faster than last time, but it's limited. I don't know if it's the limit." Voldemort said while recording the data.
"Principal, can I state my wish?" Little Hermione asked Dumbledore immediately regardless of that.
"You said."
"I want to join your research team."
His words stunned everyone, Voldemort stopped recording, and looked up at her in surprise—you are a first-year student, what's the use of coming in?
As if sensing Voldemort's questioning, Hermione puffed up her chest and said, "I'll record this too. I understood when you told Senior Percy just now."
Voldemort glanced at the notebook in his hand, then at Percy, without speaking.
"Also, if two people record it, it can also verify whether it is right or wrong, so that if one person records it, you won't know if something is wrong." Hermione once again found a reason for herself to join.
"The first doesn't matter, but the second..." Dumbledore looked at Voldemort, "I think she's right."
Voldemort shrugged, saying he didn't care, it was up to the old bee.
"Given your excellent grades, fine, but you can't delay your studies," said Dumbledore.
Hermione nodded happily, while the other students looked disappointed.
"Okay, that's all for today, see you tomorrow night." Dumbledore said with a wave of his hand.
"Wait a minute." Voldemort called to stop everyone, "The confinement time is up, if anyone wants to quit..."
No one backed out, Voldemort asked a question that didn't make sense, but the job was, who made him a professor.
"Is this the lowest point of the detected frequency?" Dumbledore asked.
"If you exclude the students who have just entered the school, or those children who have the potential to become wizards who cannot enter the school at all, I think the low point is enough." Voldemort said.
"You can't lower the standard to babies, so be it." Dumbledore shrugged, then moved his body, and said, "Have a drink?"
Voldemort nodded. He was really tired these days, and it would be good to have a drink to relieve fatigue.
"Go to Hagrid's place, he will always bring happiness to people." Dumbledore blinked and said, "The last time I went to drink at his place was three years ago."
Naturally, Voldemort would not refuse, he and Hagrid got along very well.
So the two walked out of the castle side by side, heading towards Hagrid's courtyard beside the Forbidden Forest.
The students along the way kept saying hello, but there was no surprise in their eyes. They were used to the headmaster and Professor Quirrell walking together. It is said that the two have been doing profound magic research for a while.
Hagrid was both surprised and happy about Voldemort and Dumbledore's sudden visit.
"Principal, you haven't come to drink at my place for three years." Hagrid poured wine for the two excitedly, and complained at the same time, "Quirrell, you haven't come here since the last time you got drunk."
"I've been busy recently." Seeing that the headmaster just smiled and said nothing, Voldemort replied with a shrug.
"I heard that you are studying magic with the principal, Quirrell, you are a genius, I knew it a long time ago." He laughed and patted Voldemort's back, and Voldemort felt that his soul would be shot out by him.
"It's the Headmaster who's leading me, Hagrid, and it's all the Headmaster's credit." Voldemort had no intention of claiming credit.
"It was you who started it, and in the research, I have no more suggestions than you, Quirrell, don't be too self-effacing." Dumbledore said, raising his glass.
Voldemort smiled, didn't say anything, raised his glass and collided with it, and Hagrid, his fishbowl-sized glass, was so present.
"Cheers," said Hagrid excitedly.
Voldemort drank cleanly from his glass, as did Hagrid and Dumbledore - Dumbledore's glass was only the size of a baby's fist.
"Hagrid, did you ever experience a magic explosion when you were using magic?" Voldemort asked, putting down his cup.
The magic explosion refers to the magic bursting out with super long power. It is not common, but every wizard will encounter it several times in his life.
"Never, only when it wanes." Hagrid replied nonchalantly while pouring the wine.
In addition to being a wizard, he is also a giant. Using spells is not his only way of fighting, and his fists can conquer most of the enemies he sees.
"Perhaps the magic of different species also behaves differently on the composite sine wave." Voldemort's eyes lit up.
"It's worth trying." Dumbledore nodded immediately.
Afterwards, the two looked at Hagrid, who moved his body unnaturally, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"The Restoring Charm, Hagrid?" Voldemort asked as he stood up and picked up his notebook.
"Of course he will, I'm his teacher." Dumbledore took out his pocket watch and said immediately, "Use the Restoring Charm, boy, you can."
"But... well... aren't we drinking?" Hagrid wondered.
"No, that's not important. The research time is up, Hagrid, please cooperate with us." Voldemort raised the notebook in his hand and said seriously.
Dumbledore nodded aside, and raised his pocket watch: "Let's get started, Hagrid, don't waste time."
So, a good drinking game ended like this.
On the shelves: the fourth update!
(End of this chapter)
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