Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 279 A Body Infected by Time
Back in the small building in the backyard of Malfoy Manor, Voldemort did not study the time conch immediately.

He first picked up the heavy booklet and read it quickly.

Before the sun rose, he finally skipped through the book and got a general idea of ​​its contents.

The production method of the time converter is very complicated, so complicated that even if you want to imitate it yourself, you still need to work hard and spend several years to learn and make it.

In addition, the time tide of the conch of time is not strong, so the time converter cannot go forward for too long, nor can it carry things that are too large or too powerful.

Combining these factors, Voldemort completely rejected the idea of ​​making a time converter.

But he didn't get nothing, there are a lot of high-end alchemy that he can learn from.

And these high-end alchemy techniques are still not Voldemort's biggest gains.

What really excited him was the time transformation magic text that appeared in the part of the manual about the processing and transformation of time tides.

The rune was not powerful, and even had the ability to transform the tide of time, but it made Voldemort see a possibility, the possibility of seizing time.

He couldn't wait to start dismantling the rune, and his whole body was immersed in this new research.

In the afternoon, Luna and the others came to class, but found that Voldemort was completely immersed in his own world, and had no choice but to leave.

In the evening, Abu came to Voldemort to say something, but Voldemort turned him away.

No, he didn't refuse at all, because no matter how Abu knocked on the door, Voldemort would not open it.

He was immersed in the decomposition of the time transformation magic text, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

But as the decomposition deepened, Voldemort felt more and more that this rune was too weird.

Because it doesn't deal with time at all, it's an out-and-out emotional rune.

At first Voldemort was not convinced, but with the deepening of research, he became more and more determined in his mind.

After staying up all night like this, Voldemort finally disassembled the entire rune.

In the end, he also confirmed that this is an emotional rune.

Inside it, there is no secret of time, and it has never really affected the tide of time.

Although the name of this time-transforming magic text is related to time, its most fundamental function is to use emotions to affect the time conch itself.

"Is this thing alive?"

Voldemort picked up the time conch wrapped in time glass in surprise, and said inconceivably.

After a little thought, Voldemort directly opened the time glass outside and held the time conch in his hand.

The touch is very weird, cool, slippery, and has a weird adsorption feeling.

Besides, in Voldemort's sense, this thing was somewhere between fiction and reality.

It can be seen and touched, but in the magic perception, it is intermittent.

"Has it been wandering in the long river of time?"

Voldemort murmured, carefully holding the time conch to watch.

It really looks like a flat conch, the only hole in its body is constantly swallowing the tide of time.

Spraying bright colors, when Voldemort deliberately knocked something into the tide, that thing went into an endless loop of tipping and falling backwards.

It wasn't until Voldemort turned the tide elsewhere that the thing fell completely.

"Time is really being manipulated. If you can experience it, you must have some insights, but how do you exit after entering?"

Voldemort stroked his chin, frowning.

He wants to try, but he is afraid that he will be trapped in the tide of time and cannot extricate himself.

But if you don't risk yourself, it's hard to gain anything.

After much deliberation, Voldemort finally decided to give it a try.

A large part of the reason for daring to take risks with his own body comes from the uniqueness of his body.

Unlike ordinary people, his body is composed of magic, which makes it more likely that he will escape the tide of time.

Coupled with careful control, it may not be like the person Crocker said, trapped in it and unable to extricate himself.

"Senior Abu, Lucius, or... Nott."

After thinking for a while, Voldemort finally chose Old Nott, and quickly called him over.

"Use this tide, facing you?"

Old Nott looked a little confused, and he couldn't help but confirm to Voldemort again and again.

"Yes, but don't point at my upper body. If you feel that I have lost control, remove the tide quickly." Voldemort said affirmatively.

Old Nott still wanted to persuade, but Voldemort was determined.

"Then get ready."

Old Nott said, and began to slowly hold the time conch to Voldemort's lower body, and the tidal light began to attack Voldemort.

Voldemort didn't feel anything special when the tide of time was actually falling on him.

But when he tried to move, he suddenly found that his lower body was out of control.

It is imprisoned by time, and in the infinite reincarnation, it should be motionless.

"Is it okay?"

Old Nott asked Voldemort.

Voldemort wanted to answer, but found that his upper body was also being pulled, and he couldn't speak.

"Om."

Old Nott hurriedly moved the time conch to keep the tide away from Voldemort.

When the tide of time disappeared completely, Voldemort tried to move forward, but his body was still out of control.

He wanted to look down, but he couldn't move his head either.

"How about it?"

Putting the time conch behind the time glass, Old Nott immediately asked Voldemort.

Voldemort tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't.

Calm down, Voldemort was in no hurry.

If it's not possible, he can control the soul to leave the body directly, but he won't do that unless necessary.

Every time the body is restored to the state of silver magic power, it is a huge consumption of that magic power.

But Voldemort didn't panic, but Old Nott was a little anxious.

He circled around Voldemort several times back and forth, and finally even found Abu and his son, but it was of course useless.

In the end, they discussed it and decided to invite Klauk to come and take a look. After all, those people have been studying this thing for a long time.

Voldemort heard this, but he didn't want his identity to be exposed to strangers prematurely, so he chose to let his soul leave his body.

He didn't succeed right away, and it felt like time had taken a toll on his soul.

But it felt very light, and after a few soul wanderings, it left completely.

The few people who were about to leave stopped when they saw Voldemort's soul coming out of his body.

And Voldemort didn't let his soul enter anyone's body, he just turned his head and looked at his body.

It was still standing there, as if nothing had happened.

Even the slight surprise in that gaze remained quite intact.

Voldemort thought for a moment, and the soul entered the body again.

"Snapped."

Voldemort tried to move, and it succeeded.

"All right?"

Old Nott hurried forward and asked.

Voldemort tried to speak, but his normally flexible tongue was now numb.

He finally nodded to show that he had no problem, and then devoted all his mind to feeling the body.

It feels very strange, the body is no longer as real as before, and it feels like it has regained its magic power.

It's just that it was imprisoned by time and did not collapse.

But this also filled the body with the power of time, so that Voldemort could easily capture them.

He even felt that he had the ability to control time.

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