Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 187
How to deal with Harry is very important to Voldemort.

Killing is the best, but not the most desirable option.

Not to mention whether Dumbledore will go crazy, but Harry's backlash from popularity is enough for Voldemort to drink a pot.

It's not that Voldemort has never ruled the wizarding world. He has carried out a ten-year high-handed rule here. What is the final result?
A magic old enough to blow everything away.

The past failures made him realize the inadvisability of the previous behavior.

What's more, Lin Zuo's consciousness firmly believes that:

If you can't gain empathy and common interests with most wizards, even if you stand at the pinnacle of power again, the rule will not last long.

As for completely standing with pure blood...

Voldemort, who had fused Lin Zuo's soul, felt that this was completely unnecessary.

Those greedy guys will only use his power to carry out more shameless plunder than capitalists.

Even Draco seems to be very thoughtful, aggressive, and ideal now, but once he sits in his father's place, greed will not diminish.

The ass decides the head, don't think too much about the wizard's wisdom.

For these reasons, Voldemort had no intention of killing Harry.

At least he won't die until Harry takes off the aura of "Savior".

When the only choice left was to let him live, Voldemort had to think about how to let him live.

It would be best if he could be accepted as a Death Eater, but Voldemort didn't want to be stabbed in the back by him.

After much deliberation, Voldemort decided to bring disaster to the east.

At first, he just wanted to guide through Dobby, not seeking great results, but only leaving seeds of doubt in his heart.

But the last encounter in Snape's office gave him the idea to further solidify this idea.

But he didn't do anything right away, or rather, he didn't expect that Snape would teach Harry.

Until Ginny learned of Snape's actions through his not-so-reliable brother, Voldemort sneaked into the Room of Requirement again and left a note for Lucius.

Let this senior persuade his junior, instead of teaching Harry how to fight, it is better to teach Harry how to save his life.

Hate Dumbledore, at least not die.

Hate the Dark Lord, lol.

The meeting between Malfoy and Snape came from this, but Voldemort himself didn't pay much attention to these.

Small measures cannot solve big problems.

Between him and Dumbledore, after all, there must be a duel belonging to the strong.

Defeating Dumbledore head-on is the best way to add a yellow robe. It's not worth wasting too much time on a child.

And the arrival of Lucius was not specifically for this matter, he was just sending a signal to Voldemort:
Here I am, Dumbledore will leave the castle several times at the request of the Board.

This was a well-designed signal, and Voldemort hadn't been idle for the past few days, taking time almost every day to make sure that Dumbledore was in the castle.

This morning, Voldemort had already confirmed that Dumbledore was not there, so he started to act again.

"Ginny, tonight's Transfiguration study has been rescheduled for tomorrow night. Professor McGonagall asked me to let you know."

In the Gryffindor common room, Hermione had brought him the news.

"Understood." Voldemort said, brushing past him.

Even if he controlled Ginny's body, he didn't want to have too many exchanges with familiar people, which would be easy to expose.

Fortunately, Hermione hurried to the dormitory without saying anything.

Walking out of the Gryffindor lounge, Voldemort went straight to the Chamber of Secrets, but at the corner of the fourth floor, he met a group of people.

"My sister Ginny." One of the twins said excitedly, pointing at him, "She's also a member of the picket team, and every Weasley is one of them."

Voldemort didn't want to say anything, he wanted to go around and leave, but there were too many people in the opposite group, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Yes, me too." Voldemort said helplessly to the middle one of these people.

It was a lady in her 40s, her hair was dressed in delicate curly hair, her long chin was very noticeable, she wore a pair of bejeweled glasses on her nose, and her fat fingers were clutching a crocodile leather handbag .

Daily Prophet reporter Rita Skeeter, Voldemort had some impression of her.

"Tell me your opinion on the picket team. Has this official organization that does not belong to Hogwarts replaced the role of the professors to protect the safety of Hogwarts?"

As expected of a well-known reporter, he has a good ability to hide needles in his hands and sow discord.

"She's too young, Rita."

Voldemort saw Lucius running up from behind in a hurry. His steps seemed a little hasty, and he would cross two or three steps in one step. "Interviews with older ages are more effective. The words of these children are not convincing."

Voldemort forced a bewildered smile, which made Rita Skeeter despise him.

"Then study hard, and you will have a chance to become a great reporter in the future." She patted Voldemort's head and passed her.

When she touched Voldemort's head, Lucius' face changed. If Voldemort hadn't glared at him, he might have said something more.

"Go ahead, Ginny," the other twin said to him as the crowd passed by.

"What are you doing with her?" Voldemort asked suspiciously.

In his memory, the twins were not sycophants.

"We need a shorthand quill to study, Ginny, don't say it like Ron's big mouth." He blinked and followed the team in front of him.

Voldemort curled his lips, these two brothers are really "thieves never leave empty space".

Away from the crowd, Voldemort went straight to the secret room, but unfortunately there were people in the bathroom, so Voldemort had no choice but to go to the restaurant again.

"Ginny, did you see that reporter?" Ron asked him as he swallowed the last bite of his egg.

"Meet you on the fourth floor, go upstairs." After Voldemort finished speaking, he found a place to sit down.

It had been a long time since he had eaten Hogwarts delicacies, and he decided to enjoy his former life.

After breakfast in a leisurely manner, Voldemort went to the bathroom on the second floor again. Sure enough, there were still people here.

It seems that this time was not chosen well, but Voldemort didn't want to give up easily.

He went to the morning class with his classmates. Halfway through the class, he started to act again.

"My stomach is so uncomfortable. I may stay in the bathroom for a while. If you don't see me back after class, remember to take the book back to the dormitory for me."

Voldemort said this to Ginny's roommate, and then asked for leave to leave.

This time, the bathroom was finally empty, and Voldemort opened the secret room without hesitation.

Memories after the age of 11, here I come...

Voldemort thought excitedly, slipped down the tunnel, and then regained the memory of Mr. Forgotten Curse again.

"One more time, please, Mister Oblivion Curse."

Voldemort couldn't wait to say to him.

(End of this chapter)