Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 218 Albus · Golden Flame · Dumbledore [Part 6]

Chapter 218 Albus · Golden Flame · Dumbledore 【Sixth】

"Boom~"

The mouth of the Slytherin statue opened, and the sound of "hissing" snakes came from inside.

"If the basilisk appears, remember to close your eyes in advance."

Dumbledore reminded loudly, and at the same time, he waved his wand.

"Boom."

A flame ignited in the air, and Phoenix Fox flew out of it.

Voldemort waved his wand, and two curses rushed towards the two professors who wanted to take Ginny and Neville away.

"They don't want to leave, you go on your own." Voldemort said to them.

The two looked at Dumbledore at the same time.

"You go out first and let the students go back to the lounge." Dumbledore ordered.

The two left, and Snape followed them.

Lucius looked to Voldemort, awaiting his instructions.

Voldemort gave him a look and told him to leave too.

Soon, only Dumbledore and Voldemort were left in the Chamber of Secrets, with their two children.

"Close your eyes, Luna, the basilisk is dangerous," Voldemort said to Luna.

Luna nodded obediently, then closed her eyes directly.

"Is she going to be your Death Eater?"

The basilisk had not yet appeared, and Dumbledore asked Voldemort as he waited.

"No, Albus, the Death Eaters are an organization with beliefs, and Luna's beliefs are different from those of the Death Eaters." Voldemort said slowly.

"Faith, Tom, are you talking about the glory of pure blood?" Dumbledore pointed to the hole while talking.

Fox flew up to the dome, condescendingly monitoring the slowly waking basilisk.

"It can be said that, Albus." Voldemort said thoughtfully, "Perhaps the definition of pure blood should be broadened, and an identity like yours should also be included."

"After all, Dumbledore is also a powerful family."

"I don't need that kind of glory." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Tom, you need to give me an explanation for those three children."

"I can't control my Horcruxes, you know, they have minds of their own."

While Voldemort was speaking, there was a fighting sound above his head, which should be Forbes and the Basilisk.

He didn't dare to raise his head, the eyes of the basilisk were indiscriminate attacks, and being able to control the basilisk didn't mean he wouldn't be hurt by the basilisk.

"Your reason is lame," said Dumbledore, sliding the Elder Wand.

A film of light slowly appeared, and then began to expand outward continuously, across Voldemort's body, and hit the wall behind.

"Are you locating the basilisk?"

Voldemort was very curious about Dumbledore's magic, but he didn't know it.

The old guy who has lived for more than 100 years really has many methods.

"Otherwise?" Dumbledore looked at Voldemort, but the Elder Wand pointed at the top of his head and cast a curse, "Do you have to use your eyes to determine his position?"

"Indeed, it's not easy for me to see it."

Voldemort said with a smile, and then his right eye slowly turned red.

"What's that?" asked Dumbledore, apparently referring to Voldemort's eye.

"Little Eye of Thutmose, I think you can ask Trelawney what it represents." A smile appeared on Voldemort's face.

But when the right eye was completely red, the smile suddenly froze.

In his eyes, the white light on Dumbledore's body was undoubtedly dazzling.

But what froze him was not the dazzling white light, but the burning golden flames that burned his red eyes.

Albus Golden Flame Dumbledore.

Voldemort felt that such a name should be used to address the old guy in front of him.

Even though the golden flame was mixed with a trace of red, it still couldn't stop the golden flame's monstrous momentum.

In the red eyes, the flames filled the entire secret room.

The outer flame of the golden flame even went deep into the invisible dome of the secret room, and it was impossible to see how high it was.

Sure enough, Harry Potter wasn't Destiny's Child at all.

The real Child of Destiny is the 100-year-old guy in front of him.

Accident?
Some, but not too surprising.

After all, Dumbledore's life was indeed more like Destiny's Child.

The young man lost his father and suffered a lot of fate, but with "love", he came out of the darkness.

Famous at a young age, with extraordinary talent, coupled with defeating the first generation of the Dark Lord, plotting to kill the second generation of the Dark Lord...

Such a character is not the Child of Destiny, so what is it?
As for Harry Potter, it was just a pawn in Dumbledore's calculations.

The most, the most, is the little Destiny's Son, or Destiny's No. [-].

"The Eye of Moses?" Dumbledore also said in surprise when Voldemort was in a daze.

"You know?" Voldemort, who was astonished, was surprised again.

This old guy, is there anything else he doesn't know?
"When Trelawney was interviewing, she let me see it," said Dumbledore. "You know, she wanted the job very much, and she gave everything for it."

Voldemort nodded, he could understand what he said.

That book was Trelawney's most important thing, of course, but if it was for the job, it would be okay to share it.

After all, she was at a low point in her life at the time.

"It really surprises me, Tom, I don't have any talent in divination." Dumbledore asked curiously, "What do you see in me?"

"A lot, Albus."

Voldemort said as if thinking, "Your love has made you confused, and the incomprehension of the world has made you fall into darkness. Of course, you may see through these, but you may have gone astray."

Dumbledore frowned, and was about to open his mouth to say something when the phoenix's cry sounded.

"call."

The tail of the snake flicked towards him with a sound of piercing through the air, and he retreated hastily, but he seemed a little unable to dodge.

"Snapped."

The tail of the snake passed by, Dumbledore screamed in pain, and flew back a long way.

When he stood up again, the white beard was covered with blood beads.

"Troubled my mind, Tom, I don't believe a word of yours."

Dumbledore raised his wand and cast another spell on it.

"To each other, Albus, although you seldom lie, but you are full of intrigues and schemes, you can fool others, but not me." Voldemort said with a shrug.

He certainly didn't think he could fool the old bee.

But anyway, he's hurt, isn't he?

"I'm curious, Tom, how did you get this eye." Dumbledore said, looking at Voldemort's red eyes.

Voldemort twisted his body, and he felt that the body was almost complete.

"Talent, Albus, I told you about my talent when we first met." Voldemort said, casting a spell on the sky as well.

He is the Fox figure who is tracked according to the voice.

"It's another lie, you didn't have such a talent back then."

Dumbledore said, pointing the Elder Wand at the Slytherin statue, "Are you still going to run away this time?"

"I would like to stay, but will you give me a second employment contract?"

"If I knew it was you, I wouldn't even give it the first one."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, the Elder Wand glowed with magical light.

The spell hit the Slytherin statue in an instant, but the magic power was still flowing continuously.

It looked like he was about to use a powerful Transfiguration spell.

 Added at the beginning of the month: the sixth update

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