Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 366: Heart Palpable Eyes

During the growth of little Frank, the pictures in the kaleidoscope are constantly changing.

For example, when Mrs. Longbottom chose how to educate little Frank, Voldemort saw a picture of pampering.

But after the most central mirror chooses to teach harshly, among the countless pictures around, the pictures of pampering become less and less, and in the end they don't appear at all.

"Different choices, different fates, very interesting."

Voldemort smiled and murmured that he had roughly determined the meaning of these mirrors.

Every mirror is a different life.

It can be said that this is Frank's fate.

And those fates that are not chosen, will they really disappear completely?
Maybe gone.

Or maybe, those fates are played out in different parallel worlds.

This is a guess based on Lin Zuo's cognition, and Voldemort finds it very amusing.

"But if everyone can derive so many choices, how many parallel worlds will there be?"

He didn't dare to speed up Frank's memory combing too fast to avoid Voldemort, whose results were not solid enough, thought of it like this out of boredom.

"No, maybe there are some people, no matter how their fate changes, they can't jump out of the river of fate. Such people should have little influence on the river of fate."

"If there are parallel universes, maybe they can't exist as singularities of parallel universes."

Coming to such a conclusion out of idle guessing, Voldemort shook his head and smiled, and stopped thinking about this question.

He turned his eyes back to Frank, and soon he found that the memory had entered the Hogwarts he was familiar with.

Because of Mrs. Longbottom's strict teaching, little Frank performed well at Hogwarts.

His academic performance is very good, and his integrity is enough, which has allowed him to make many friends.

Among these friends, there is one person who is the most important, and he is Frank Jr.'s future wife Alice.

The two spent their time at Hogwarts together, and both graduated with honors, and both became Aurors.

And with his own rise, the two joined the Order of the Phoenix together, and started the road of becoming enemies with him.

They are good enough, so their performance is also very good.

Slowly, they began to be noticed and praised by people.

And time finally came to the end of everything, but in the most central picture, he chose the Potter family.

But at the same time, in the kaleidoscope-like mirror, a small half of himself in the picture chose the Longbottom family.

This surprised Voldemort so much that it even drew him closer to one of the clearest mirrors.

At this time, his consciousness was suddenly sucked in uncontrollably.

……

The ancestral home of the Longbottom family.

Voldemort with a hood was lying on the window sill, trying to look inside.

And behind him, a phantom is slowly emerging from the void.

"Avada Kedavra."

Voldemort roared in front of him, and green light broke through the window and rushed into Mrs. Longbottom's old house.

Mr. Longbottom, who was lying paralyzed on the sofa, was killed instantly.

"It's Voldemort, Frank, ready to fight."

Not long after the roar sounded, a figure actively jumped out from another window.

"Except your weapons."

The figure that jumped out suddenly roared and cast a spell before landing.

Voldemort was a little caught off guard, because the other party appeared too suddenly.

The red curse hit him hard, and the yew wand flew out.

"He doesn't have a wand..."

Alice, who rolled on the ground and stood up, suddenly stopped in the middle of her words.

Because the wand that flew half a meter out of Voldemort's palm suddenly flew upside down into Voldemort's hand again.

"What's the matter, Alice?"

A muffled voice of inquiry came from inside the building, apparently the owner of the voice was not on the first floor.

"he……"

Just as Alice was about to speak, the hooded Voldemort was still waving his wand.

"Whoosh."

The green curse drew a strange arc, and Alice, who jumped to avoid it, looked as if she had voluntarily bumped into it.

"Boom."

Alice fell to the ground, but her vital signs had completely disappeared.

"Whoa~"

A figure upstairs crashed through the window and jumped down. Voldemort, who had been teased, cast the Killing Curse without any hesitation.

"Boom."

The figure shook for a while, but it didn't make any human sound.

And at this moment, another figure jumped down and rode directly towards Voldemort.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort shook his wand directly, but such a short time was not enough for him to brew a powerful killing curse.

He chose the Disarming Curse, and the red curse hit the opponent.

The opponent's wand flew out, but the figure did not stop.

And the man's hand that wasn't holding a wand was shining with the light of a short knife.

"Boom."

The two figures overlapped together, and the suddenly invisible figure heard Voldemort's painful roar.

Blood gushing from Voldemort's face should not be fatal.

But from the right forehead to the left cheek, a bloody and terrifying wound appeared.

"Boom."

Between the two figures that fell on the ground, there was a muffled sound suddenly.

There was no movement of Voldemort's wand, and Frank had already been sent flying by him.

"Except for you..."

"Avada Kedavra."

Voldemort called out the curse at a faster speed, and the green light shot out first.

Frank kept holding his wand high, but he was hit by the green light and died on the spot.

"No~"

A roar came from the room, it was Mrs. Longbottom's voice.

She rushed out from inside frantically, and the wand in her hand swung even more.

The chaotic and chaotic attacks on Voldemort were easily resolved by him one by one.

Another killing curse, Mrs. Longbottom knelt in front of the door.

The entire long street was silent, and the cry of a baby could be heard in the room. It was the young Neville.

Voldemort raised his foot to enter the room, but suddenly, the empty figure behind him swayed.

"Hu~~"

There seemed to be a sound of wind, and Voldemort stopped vigilantly.

He turned his head slowly, looking at the nothingness behind him.

Nothing at all.

But just when he was about to turn his head to continue, the figure of nothingness shook again.

"Hu~~"

This time, Voldemort's line of sight accurately captured the nothingness.

He held the wand in one hand, wiped the blood from his eyelids with the other, and looked carefully into the void.

Slowly, a not very clear figure emerged.

Voldemort's black pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart twitched.

And the empty figure on the opposite side had exactly the same reaction as him.

Just because that nothingness is also what Voldemort looks like.

It's just that the phantom's age looks much younger.

"who are you?"

Voldemort shouted, raised his wand, and cast the Killing Curse without hesitation.

"Whoosh."

The curse passed through the body of nothingness, making that nothingness slowly disappear in place.

……

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Voldemort gasped loudly, looking at the scene in front of him with cloudy eyes.

At this time, the world of kaleidoscope has become different.

Except for the mirror that still exists, which has always occupied the middle position, there is only the image of Voldemort still gazing out suspiciously.

"It feels...too real."

Voldemort murmured softly as he watched himself walk into the room and kill the last living being in the house - Neville Longbottom.

(End of this chapter)