Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 343 Holder Lin
In the darkness, the stars twinkled.

Voldemort's consciousness floated in the void, and he stretched out his hand.

"call."

A spot of light was summoned by him with the sound of hunting wind.

When the point of light gets closer, its full picture is finally revealed.

This is a world wrapped in light film, in which the young Lin Zuo is on his way to school.

"One day in the childhood of Lin Zuo, if the veil of faith..."

Voldemort murmured and shook his head, dismissing the idea.

But instead of pushing "Lin Zuo's Day" away, he reaches out to ingest more blips.

Memories one after another swarmed in, and they gathered together in a short time, but they were still wrapped in light film and never merged.

If the memory of either Lin Zuo or Riddle is complete, then in a certain form, this memory is one person.

And Voldemort, who cannot always pay attention to the memory world, is not at ease allowing such a complete memory to grow in this world.

For this reason, he split these memories and forcibly controlled them with fate, allowing these memory fragments to be replayed infinitely.

The advantage of this is that it is easy to manage, but the disadvantage is that it will stagnate the development of the memory world.

But that didn't matter to Voldemort.

He created the memory world originally to solve the conflict between two memories, not to cultivate them.

When all the memory fragments came together, Voldemort once again reached out to the void.

Suddenly, a wisp of white thread with fluorescent light appeared.

As Voldemort pulled, a large piece of fluorescent light was pulled out of the void by him.

This is the form of the veil of faith in the memory world.

It is as thin as Zen, white, with fluorescence, spreading endlessly in this empty world.

In the depths of nothingness, there were faint fluorescent lights, but Voldemort was not surprised by this.

He reached out and stroked those unreal fluorescent lights and said, "Where did these beliefs come from?"

I looked up in the void, but I couldn't find where the faint light came from.

"call."

With a sigh of relief, Voldemort gave up looking and tried to mobilize these beliefs instead.

However, except that when the veil of faith is waved, those shimmering lights will tremble and drift, he can no longer affect that power in the slightest.

"Sure enough, even here, it's not available."

Voldemort murmured, completely giving up the idea of ​​controlling the power of faith.

He began to shake the veil of faith, stretching it to the extreme.

In the end, his hands shook violently, and the veil of faith wrapped around it, connecting end to end, wrapping all the memory fragments in it.

"From today onwards, the world has a border, and it's called Ziyi."

Looking at the big ball shimmering in the void, Voldemort nodded in satisfaction and said.

Afterwards, he stepped across the border and entered a brand new memory world.

When they are cut off from the Void, the forces of time and fate become more real.

Voldemort took a ball of light casually and held it in his hand.

This is a childhood memory belonging to Riddle. Under the blessing of the power of time, the short-lived memory began to grow infinitely.

Not long after, the time in the sphere of light came to two months before Dumbledore appeared.

Voldemort's right hand trembled slightly, and under the blessing of fate, Dumbledore missed Riddle.

Not only Dumbledore, Hogwarts has no intersection with Voldemort.

This unique child began to grow wildly in the orphanage.

Adolescents, young adults, middle-aged...

Soon, Riddle in the world of memory fragments entered his twilight years.

All his life, he was still ostentatious.

But because he has never been in contact with the wizarding world, his abilities have not been fully developed.

Before dying, Riddle was quite dissatisfied with his life of manipulating England.

He died in depression, full of resentment.

And with his death, the memory fragment shattered with a "boo", as if it had never appeared before.

Voldemort went to recall this fragment of Riddle's memory, and he could still perceive it, but he could no longer manifest it.

"Integrated into the world with Ziyi, no longer need to be bound by fate and time..."

Voldemort murmured and glanced at the remaining spots of light, thought for a while but didn't get rid of them all.

After a short silence, he turned around and disappeared from this world.

"Master, how is the situation?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Bella, who was standing not far in front of him, asked.

"Everything went well."

Voldemort responded with a smile, then stretched out his hand to Hoddle and said, "Hoddle, come here."

Hoddle turned his head around and looked around, making sure that Voldemort floated over quickly after he was talking to him.

It can be seen that he is trying to control the leakage of his power, but it is difficult to restrain the instinct, so Bella and Voldemort still feel the cold breath.

But the two didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

A moment later, Hoddle came to Voldemort's side, and Voldemort reached out and grabbed Hoddle's hood.

"call."

Under Bella's perspective, Hoddle got into Voldemort's eyebrows.

But in Voldemort's perception, Hoddle was just pulled into the memory world by him.

The dark and deep world made Hoddle a little frightened.

"This way."

Voldemort said something to him, and took him across the world.

After entering here, Hoddle finally felt a little more comfortable, but he was still full of doubts about this world full of light spots.

"You need more detailed education, Lin Zuo, or Riddle, let me think about it."

Voldemort muttered something Hoddle couldn't understand, and began to think in silence.

Moments later, Voldemort, sober, reached across a few points of light and crumpled them into a ball.

Not long after, a middle-aged Lin Zuo's memory mixed with Voldemort's memory appeared.

It's just that in this world, Lin Zuo and Wang Ruyuan had no children, so they adopted a child.

And this child was Hoddle, whose form was changed into a white child by Voldemort after entering the memory world.

"Hodell Lin, from now on, this is your name."

Standing at the entrance of the orphanage, Voldemort touched the head of Hoddle, who was less than a meter away, and said, "Learn here, grow up, and understand human beings.

"Also, be ready to go out and fight for me at any time."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he slowly withdrew his hand and pushed Hoddle to Lin Zuo and his wife who were not far away.

"We'll take care of him, Dean."

Lin Zuo of this memory world said to Voldemort.

His wife also nodded aside, and knelt down to hug Hoddle.

Voldemort nodded to Lin Zuo while paying attention to Wang Ruyuan.

He noticed that the other party hit a shock, but then it was no longer affected by Hoddle.

False memories, it looks like the dementors have limited influence on them.

"Hodell, learn from your parents and grow up quickly."

Voldemort encouraged the reluctant Hoddle, and then watched the family of three walk away.

Afterwards, he withdrew from this fragment of memory and began to influence it with time and fate, causing it to deviate from its original track.

He didn't accelerate time faster, he just stabilized the speed at three times the speed.

Taking a condescending look at the world, Voldemort nodded in satisfaction.

"I have to go out and see if Hoddle has any influence on me in the memory world."

He murmured, turned and left the world that had just put on black clothes.

(End of this chapter)