Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 160 If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Jerry: It's time, Ginny!

When the text came out, Ginny had no idea what it meant.

But when Voldemort said that she could enter the world in the diary, the little girl was immediately excited.

She couldn't wait to ask Voldemort how to get into it, and Voldemort's answer was simple:
Jerry: Go to bed, put the diary next to the pillow, and don't resist the tugging.

Then, Ginny happily complied.

"I hope everything goes well." Voldemort murmured by the lake.

Pulling the soul into the diary, this is not an easy task.

Unlike Voldemort's soul entering the diary, which is his own Horcrux after all, Ginny's entry will be more troublesome.

But thanks to [Secret of Time], after a year of experience there, Voldemort has learned a lot about this method of operation.

He didn't need to completely pull Ginny's soul into it, he just needed to build a space like a Pensieve, and all this was easy to do.

When Ginny was ready, he reached for the Hogwarts sky.

In the clear sky, a strange vortex appeared in an instant, and as Voldemort kept increasing his strength, the vortex began to rotate slowly.

On the diary, a strange suction was generated, and Ginny's slightly opened eyes gradually became loose, and then completely closed her eyes.

The next moment, her figure descended from the sky in the Hogwarts world in the diary.

"Ah~~~"

She yelled and fell all the way down, until halfway, a person suddenly appeared beside her and grabbed him violently.

"Ride on a broomstick, Ginny, isn't that what you want?" Voldemort said with a smile as he came to her on a broomstick.

Ginny steadied her figure, ignoring the conversation with the person beside her, she pulled the empty broomstick and quickly straddled it.

"Are you Jerry?" When she finally regained her composure, she looked at Voldemort in surprise and asked.

So handsome!
That was the only thought on Ginny's mind.

"Yes, Ginny, come with me and let me see how your flying skills are."

As Voldemort said, he took the lead in starting the broom and rushed towards the Quidditch pitch in the distance.

Ginny followed closely behind, but she still couldn't help but look at the world curiously—it was exactly the same as the Hogwarts she knew, and everything was amazing.

"Ginny," Voldemort called from ahead, "turn sharply, use your center of gravity, don't just move the broom, like this."

As Voldemort said, his whole body suddenly turned to the right. It seemed that his whole body seemed to be parallel to the ground, and only one of his hands was holding the broom.

"That's okay too?" Ginny said in surprise, and then tried to fly like Voldemort.

But she obviously didn't have such experience. She tried to fall several times, but was stopped by the fear in her heart, and finally passed Voldemort obliquely and flew a long way.

"Perhaps you can try and practice on the ground first, Ginny." Voldemort flew to him and guided her to the lake.

"It's so beautiful here, Jerry, is Hogwarts really like this?" Ginny couldn't help asking as she looked at Hogwarts in the sunset.

"Hogwarts can't be this beautiful every day, Ginny, it's the sunset that makes it even better," said Voldemort, "but it's exactly like Hogwarts here."

"It's the same in the castle?" She asked excitedly, even forgetting to learn flying skills.

"Of course, we can go inside if you like," said Voldemort.

Of course Ginny would, she nodded excitedly, her fiery red hair flying up and down.

"Come on, let me show you around Hogwarts."

Voldemort said, snapped his fingers, and the two brooms disappeared immediately.

"It's amazing, Jerry, how did you do it?" Ginny followed his footsteps, her head raised, her bright brown eyes full of admiration.

"This is not the real world, Pensieve, you know?" Voldemort asked.

Ginny nodded immediately. As a pure-blood family member, of course she knew about this magical magic item.

"You can think of this as a Pensieve-like world. It's just a fiction, not real, so..." Voldemort said with a smile, "It's not difficult."

"Can I do it?" Ginny asked again.

"No, Ginny, I can only change it slightly, it is fixed like this, by his creator." Voldemort lied.

"Oh."

Ginny pouted, a little unhappy, but was quickly attracted by everything in the castle.

"How we're going to sort, Jerry, you sure know that, don't you?"

"Yes, but I can't say, because the sorting ceremony is very important. It is used to establish relationships with the little wizards and let the castle protect you."

"That's it..." Ginny was surprised, "I've never heard such a statement."

Voldemort smiled at her, and led her into the Great Hall, where she sat in the Gryffindor seats.

"If you're not going to build a castle," Voldemort winked at her, "then you don't need to know all this."

There was a different color in Ginny's brown eyes, and the little guy blushed and lowered his head.

Voldemort smiled and snapped his fingers, and several plates appeared in front of the two of them immediately.

"Hogwarts meatloaf is the best, Ginny, try it." Voldemort said, moving a plate in front of Ginny.

Ginny nodded and began to taste.

"It really smells." She was surprised, "It looks so real here."

"Magic is amazing, Ginny, I don't know why you are so interested in Quidditch, but I think it's better to put this interest in magic."

Although Voldemort said so, he already knew why she was not so interested in magic through communication with Ginny.

In fact, most wizarding children don't show much interest in magic.

Just like most Muggle children, they don't show much interest in science.

When people live in an environment and get used to everything here, no matter how magical things are, they will become ordinary.

But Voldemort is different from them. Whether it is Lin Zuo or Remnant Soul, they did not live in the wizarding world in their childhood, so their pursuit of magic is much stronger than ordinary wizards.

"I think I'm more interested in magic, Jerry, show me the rest of the castle, okay?"

After eating the next cake, eating some dessert, and drinking a bowl of pumpkin porridge, Ginny said excitedly again.

She is full of expectations for her trip to Hogwarts.

"Of course, the beautiful Miss Ginny Weasley."

Voldemort stood up and said, snapping his fingers to conjure up two cups of hot chocolate.

The two of them held a cup of hot chocolate and started to visit Hogwarts like this.

The empty castle is not as vibrant as when there were students, but in the silence, it adds a touch of mystery and solemnity.

When Voldemort told her about the uses of different rooms in the castle, he would also explain the sculptures in the corridor from time to time, and pass on the "sculpture" skills taught to him by Dumbledore during the conversation.

In Voldemort's view, it is an unshirkable responsibility in his great career to teach every junior and junior.

Love magic, love wizards, love this world, only in this way can you truly own this world.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Voldemort was already ready to take over the world.

(End of this chapter)