Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 526 His Enemies
"Now you understand what the wizard is after, don't you?"

"Dumbledore" led Voldemort to sit on the recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and both of them looked at Niagara Falls outside.

"Yes, and then?" Voldemort asked.

"And then there's the road, and I think you've already walked it once, haven't you?"

"Dumbledore" said turning his head to look at him, "I asked Nick to let you come over after he helped you revive. This is the situation, right?"

"Yes, I participated in the promotion of the [International Statute of Secrecy] and the establishment of the Ministry of Magic." Voldemort nodded, said without concealment, and then asked in doubt, "You helped me do this?"

"No, this is an arrangement made by the god of death."

The words of "Dumbledore" stunned Voldemort, and he looked at him in puzzlement.

"The future me, help the present me go back to the past and prepare the way of resurrection... This sounds strange." Voldemort said, frowning.

"It's as weird as when you go back to the past to suppress a group of pure-blood families, Tom, the growth of high-dimensional creatures may not be what you imagined."

"Dumbledore" looked at the waterfall outside again, and said leisurely, "You know, the growth of human beings is usually a process that starts from scratch and is irreversible."

Voldemort nodded, thinking about the words of "Dumbledore" in his mind, while looking at the raging Niagara Falls.

"But this is not the case for higher-dimensional beings. Generally speaking, their growth process is rather strange."

"Dumbledore" paused suddenly, causing Voldemort to look at him.

"Time does not exist, it is just a manifestation of the movement of objects, can you understand this?"

"Dumbledore" who paused for a moment also turned his head, looked at Voldemort and asked.

Voldemort nodded, he knew this.

"Beings of higher dimensions, in the process of growth, will often jump in this kind of 'expression'. Time is like the road under their feet, allowing them to move forward or backward. Is this understandable?" Dumbledore asked again road.

Voldemort pondered for a moment, then asked, "You mean, I'm already a higher-dimensional life?"

"Dumbledore" nodded.

"But where is the starting point of all this?" Voldemort frowned, "It couldn't be that death, could it? If I didn't have the key given to me by the god of death that time, wouldn't my life not be able to make a leap in 'expression'?"

"Probably not jumping." "Dumbledore" affirmed.

"How did the god of death do it..."

Voldemort's words made "Dumbledore" puzzled, and he quickly added an explanation, "I mean, how did he experience the first leap?"

"The transition you experienced is also his first transition." "Dumbledore" said.

Voldemort's frown deepened, and after a brief moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "I can't understand, even if he is the future me, before he helped me, his growth trajectory must be different, isn't it?"

"Ah……"

"Dumbledore" let out a chuckle, "You still haven't understood how higher-dimensional life grows."

Voldemort spread his hands, indicating that "Dumbledore" could continue to explain.

"Normal human life is from conception to birth, growth, aging, and death, right?"

"Yes."

"But this is not the case for high-dimensional life. Once they embark on the path of evolution and cross the threshold of three-dimensional creatures, their fate has changed."

Voldemort nodded, indicating that this was acceptable, but still did not explain his problem.

"Let's take last year and this year as an example. The growth of high-level beings is not like ordinary human beings. From last year to this year, but at this point in last year, countless changes have been made, and various choices have been made. These choices, That's how he grew up."

After "Dumbledore" finished explaining, his eyes still fell on Voldemort, apparently to make sure whether he understood.

"The countless choices of last year... you mean, I will experience last year many times?" Voldemort asked rhetorically.

"Yes." "Dumbledore" nodded.

"Does that mean that the growth of high-dimensional life is based on life and death as the timeline. On the length of this timeline, the thickness is continuously increased, and one's own destiny is changed, so as to grow?" Voldemort continued to ask.

"You understand quickly, Tom, as you say."

"Dumbledore" looked away from Voldemort, and looked at the waterfall in front of him again.

"Then if this is the case, I must have another fate..."

Voldemort's words stopped suddenly, because he thought of another self.

In Lin Zuo's memory, he died at the hands of Harry Potter, that was indeed another fate.

"You have also become a higher-dimensional life?" Voldemort, who was awake, asked "Dumbledore" on a whim.

"Of course, otherwise, how would I get to your universe, and how would I contact Nick." "Dumbledore" said as a matter of course.

"In my way too? Who conjured your body?" Voldemort asked.

"Death, he has prepared a body for me. In the pyramids of North America, he has planned for a long time." "Dumbledore" said.

It was his future self again, which made Voldemort uncomfortable.

If everything was planned by him, what use would it be for him?

"He is in pain." "Dumbledore" said suddenly.

"Pain?" Voldemort wondered.

"Yes, that's what He told me."

"Dumbledore" nodded slightly, staring at the waterfall with ecstasy, "According to what he said, everyone around him was killed in battle, Bella, little Crouch, Neville, Percy, and even Hermione, All died several times."

"How many times?" Voldemort wondered. "They all used Horcruxes too?"

"No, Tom, Horcruxes can't stand that kind of toss, they are really dead."

"How did you die so many times?" Voldemort asked puzzled.

"He pulled them back from a different parallel universe, and that's it."

The voice of "Dumbledore" was flat, but Voldemort felt the cruelty in his words.

Pull the dead from other parallel universes to your own universe, become your own subordinates again, participate in battles again, and die again...

It's really cruel to repeat like this.

"Who is his enemy?" Voldemort asked puzzled.

He did have reasons for being puzzled.

According to the description of "Dumbledore", the future self can already be called him.

Such a person, who can start planning from ancient times, actually has to bear the result of wave after wave of people around him dying, so how strong is his enemy.

"His enemy, you have seen him today."

The tone of "Dumbledore" was still relaxed, but Voldemort's eyes widened.

"Grindelwald?" he asked in surprise.

"Yes, it is Grindelwald." Dumbledore said with complicated emotions.

(End of this chapter)