Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 22 My Associate Professor

"This is not the whole mission. You still need to prevent one person—I'm not sure he will appear—but if he appears, you don't have to be surprised. His goal is the items in the warehouse."

"Are you asking me to help him? Master." Lucius asked.

"No, you want to act out a scene." The electronic voice said, "Make the scene look like you are robbing, not him. At the same time, you can't let him succeed."

"..." Lucius was rendered speechless by his master.

"What Dumbledore is focusing on is a ticking time bomb in whoever has it, so stop him. I know it's hard, but you're the one you can trust the most, aren't you?"

"Yes, master, can I know more about this person?" Lucius wanted to ask more, since he didn't let that person succeed, why don't he just let him go, but he didn't dare to ask.

"He's good at black magic, especially the Unforgivable Curses, but he has one glaring flaw, he can't Apparate, which is your magic weapon."

"But you have to beware of him. Once his body emits enough dark aura, get out of there and the mission is over."

"The mission is over?" Lucius asked in surprise, "You mean, in that case, I can leave regardless?"

"Yes, leave immediately, immediately, without hesitation, and don't care about anything." Electronic Voice said firmly.

"I understand the master, so, are there any other tasks?"

"No more, only one reminder left."

Electronic voice track, "Don't let Dobby see more secrets, in the trajectory of fate, he has a tendency to be free.

Don't try to stop it, or think that you can change it, just look at my fate, and you will know everything. "

The idea of ​​"impossible" that had just risen in Lucius' mind was extinguished on the spot by the last sentence of the electronic voice.

Yes, a powerful master will be defeated by fate, let alone himself.

"I understand Master, then, let me repeat the mission to see if there is anything missing. What you said is..."

Lucius is worthy of being the second in command under Voldemort's influence. He knows the process of the task well - as the person who undertakes the task, he needs to repeat the content of the task to ensure that there is no problem in communication.

"It's very clear, Lucius, I must say, I will remember your help to me this time, and I look forward to meeting you one day." Electronic Voice said sincerely.

"Looking forward to your return, my master."

After hanging up the phone, Lucius heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his mood is quite complicated, how should I put it?

There is both the pressure of facing a difficult task and the joy of the master's change - if the character of the master was like this ten years ago...

After tidying up his clothes, Lucius clenched his fists, then turned around and Apparated away.

……

The Leaky Cauldron, Room 11.

"Boom."

Voldemort returned, immediately took out the silver bottle from the chest, then emptied all the liquid in it, and carefully put in some freshly harvested hair - this is his new identity.

Pour in the compound potion, shake and drink again.

After that, with this identity, he entered Ollivander again and got a new wand—this was the third time he had entered here recently.

After finishing all this, he felt relieved, and then waited for his appearance to return to normal, and rushed to Hogwarts at noon.

……

Hogwarts, Hagrid's hut.

"Hey, Hagrid, you look downcast."

Walking into Hagrid's hut, Voldemort saw a big man with a sluggish expression.

"I went to Dumbledore to apologize for our mistake, but he wasn't there."

Hagrid frowned and said, "I'd like to owl him, but it's best to tell him this kind of mistake in person."

"You don't have to." Voldemort said, "Dumbledore has more important things, we can't use our mistakes to bother him."

"Although there may not be anyone peeping at the Sorcerer's Stone, but..." Hagrid's face was full of confusion.

"And me." Voldemort said confidently, "I'm a person who has experienced in the Black Forest. I will protect you in secret. It's just that day, just to get some things, isn't it?"

Hagrid listened and nodded, but his expression was still tangled.

Voldemort stepped forward, took out a slender box from his waist and handed it to him: "This is a gift for you, for you to become my associate professor."

"Thank you."

Hagrid picked up the box in a low mood and opened it, but the next moment his eyes widened in surprise, "Wand? My God, Quirrell, you... God... I don't know what to say..."

Hagrid's eyes were moist, as if tears would fall in the next second.

"Hey, Hagrid, you're a big man, don't be like this." Voldemort patted him on the back comfortingly, he liked this big guy.

"I can't." After the hug, Hagrid calmed down and said, "Although I like it very much, if the Ministry of Magic finds out, they will make trouble for you."

Voldemort nodded and said, "Indeed, when I bought the wand, Ollivander also reminded me to use it with caution. He may know that I want to give it to you."

"Sixteen inches, oak wand, who could have guessed that it was bought for me." Hagrid finished with a smile, and then said seriously, "But I really can't, Dumbledore has already repaired my wand, I You can use magic, as long as you don't get caught."

"But magic doesn't work, does it?" Voldemort curled his lips. "You need a new wand, and you know how important that is to wizards."

"But……"

"There is nothing but, this is a gift from your assistant professor, to his associate professor. If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come to me." Voldemort puffed out his chest, and said in a firm and domineering tone.

"Oh my God, you're so kind to me."

As Hagrid said, he hugged Quirrell again, and hugged his tall and thin body tightly in his arms - Voldemort was sure that he heard the sound of bones moaning.

When Hagrid calmed down, he realized that Voldemort's face was flushed. He could only carefully put Quirrell on the bed, and stood aside like a child who made a mistake, scratching his head.

"Ahem...don't be like this, Hagrid, you're a big boy."

Voldemort, recovering, decided to refuse to hug Hagrid in the future - not even passively - and invited him to choose the venue together.

Yes, he came here to give gifts, but also to build a real battlefield. This is what he fought for, and there is no reason not to build it well.

There are only so many people in the wizarding world in England. If you don't cherish them and don't make them strong, even if one day they really rule the wizarding world again, who can he use?
Of course he will not stop strengthening himself, but for a more distant future, he must pay close attention to education.

Relying on the adults in the current wizarding world, Voldemort felt that there was really nothing to look forward to in the future, and his solidified thoughts could no longer be changed.

Only by starting from a doll can we truly create a different world.

Voldemort once thought so too, but Dumbledore didn't give him such a chance.

But now, he has an opportunity, so he must seize it.

Using limited time to create an infinite future is the goal he has set for himself.

　I like Hagrid, this is a simple person, rare, but maybe the blood of giants is at fault.Whatever, he's a likable big guy anyway.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)