Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 368 Self Salvation

Chapter 368 Self Salvation
"You're really not going to tell me, what did you see?"

Outside the ward, Dumbledore asked Voldemort after shaking his head at Melena and refusing to help.

"It's a secret, Albus, can you share all the secrets with me?" Voldemort asked rhetorically.

Dumbledore replied with a shrug, and then he couldn't help but say: "I'm just afraid that you will be lost in the unknown, Voldemort, but you know, I'm old enough to be knowledgeable, aren't I?"

Voldemort was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "If necessary, I will consult you."

Dumbledore nodded, no longer entangled in this issue.

After a while, Mrs. Longbottom's voice came from inside the room. It seemed that Frank had adjusted his state.

But when Voldemort entered the room, he found that Frank was still afraid to look at him.

He also just turned a blind eye to this.

"Alice, Dark Lord, are you still willing to treat her?" Mrs. Longbottom asked hesitantly.

Obviously, she had noticed Voldemort's previous state.

Voldemort didn't answer Mrs. Longbottom immediately. He turned his head to look at Neville, and found that the little guy was looking at him with red eyes.

"Of course, for Neville's sake, I have no reason to refuse." Voldemort said with a smile.

"She will also..." Frank said suddenly, his eyes flickering and he dared not look directly at Voldemort, "Will she also see what I have seen?"

"I cannot be sure." Voldemort shook his head. "Albus can testify that this medical treatment is not entirely under my control."

After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at Dumbledore.

"Yes, a very profound power. I don't think I can control it even if I have this power." Dumbledore gave an affirmative reply.

His answer made Frank look hesitant, obviously he didn't want his wife to have the same experience as himself.

But the problem is, if Voldemort doesn't help, his wife won't be able to wake up.

"I can take a look first, maybe her condition is not as serious as yours."

Voldemort broke the silence by offering another option.

"Okay, Dark Lord... my lord, please forgive me." Frank said hesitantly.

Voldemort smiled at him, but the other party obviously still didn't dare to look at him, kept his head down, and didn't see his smile at all.

Voldemort didn't care much about this either, he came to Alice's bed and directly pressed his forehead against her.

"Whoo~"

Alice's memory was immediately poured into the memory world, and Voldemort's consciousness soon saw her memory.

Unlike Frank's confusion, although Alice's memory is also mixed, there are many areas that are stable.

These stable areas, according to the chaotic sequence of time and space, spiral upward.

In this way, Alice's memory looks like a spiral staircase, or a tower.

Voldemort entered the tower curiously, and instantly came into contact with these memories.

Countless fragments of Alice's life appeared, which made Voldemort instantly realize that her condition was not as good as it seemed.

Those seemingly stable memory areas also have time disorder inside.

"Although it is still a mess, it is indeed better than Fleck's."

Voldemort murmured, his consciousness plunged deeper into memory.

As he continued to dive, slowly, he found that his surroundings began to change.

The memories of the thirteen and fourteen years old were still confused, but they were basically gathered in the place he just passed by.

And further down, at a certain moment when I was 12 years old, the memory sequence suddenly became normal.

This surprised Voldemort, he dived quickly, and soon confirmed that Alisa's memory before the age of 12 was completely fine.

"How is this going?"

He glanced at the surrounding memories in doubt, thinking about the cause and effect of everything.

Suddenly, he thought of a detail:
Alice always looked at the clock silently in the ward, and the frequency of finger movement was exactly the same as that of the second hand.

Is she saving herself?

As soon as this thought came up, Voldemort immediately decided that this was the correct answer.

But the idea still needs some corroboration, and that's not hard.

Consciousness rises, and when he reaches the point where his memory is perfect at the age of 12, he begins to focus on it.

In less than three seconds, he confirmed his guess:
Alice is sorting out her memory slowly but steadily on a per-second basis.

If she was given another ten years, even without external help, she would wake up.

Of course, the premise is that her body is not destroyed.

"Alice, I know you can hear me."

Voldemort spoke, and the voice echoed in this memory, which caused the ever-improving memory to suddenly stagnate in place.

Obviously, this is Alice's response.

"Next, I will speed up your memory time and help you recover faster, so... stick to it."

After the words fell, Voldemort's consciousness suddenly jumped out of the spiral tower of memory.

He stopped at the high altitude of this memory, and the hand of nothingness slowly enveloped it.

"Twice as fast, get ready."

Voldemort's voice resounded in the world of memory, like an omnipresent god's residence.

At the same time, the power of time was activated, and the memory spiral tower began to advance at double speed.

From Voldemort's perspective, the Spiral of Memory hasn't changed much.

Because the speed of time at this time is not enough to produce immediate changes.

"Alice, get ready for quadruple speed. If you can't hold on, you can use the vibration memory to stop."

After Voldemort finished speaking, he raised the power of time again.

The speed doubled, and the memory spiral tower was still slowly adjusting its state, and there was no obvious change.

And shortly after that, Voldemort sped up again.

eight times...

sixteen times...

32 times...

The speed of time is constantly increasing, and when the multiplier reaches tens of thousands, the repair speed of the memory spiral tower is finally visible to the naked eye.

But this is still not the ultimate of Voldemort, nor is it the ultimate of Alice's tolerance.

Ten thousand...

Twenty thousand...

Thirty thousand...

When the time lapse multiplied to [-], the Memory Spiral Tower finally shook.

Voldemort hurriedly stopped accelerating, and stabilized the multiplier at [-] times.

In this case, one second is equivalent to [-] seconds, which is equivalent to about sixteen hours.

And at this speed, the repair speed of the memory spiral tower is too clear.

In the ward outside the soul world, Mrs. Longbottom had asked Dumbledore for countless times.

"It's been half an hour, Albus, didn't the Dark Lord say to investigate the situation, why did it take so long?"

She asked anxiously, but didn't dare to take her hand away from behind Alice.

Because Alice was already paralyzed at this time, if she let go, the foreheads of the two would be separated immediately.

When Voldemort healed Frank before, he told him not to separate.

"He may have been cured, maybe the situation is better than we thought, Augusta, believe him, Voldemort is not a reckless person." Dumbledore comforted softly.

Such words could not comfort Mrs. Longbottom very well, but besides worrying, what else could she do?

Perhaps, there is only waiting.

(End of this chapter)

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