Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 527
"It's Grindelwald from other parallel dimensions, right?"

Thinking about the Grindelwald I just met, it was really difficult for Voldemort to connect him with the enemy.

At least, Grindelwald, who fought with his future self in many worlds, shouldn't be surprised that he missed a cheese.

"It's not him, it's another one."

"Dumbledore" also gave an affirmative answer, "I snatched this from a quiet parallel world."

If he didn't add the latter sentence, Voldemort would never have rolled his eyes at him.

The "Dumbledore" in front of him was really far from the one he was familiar with.

"So, why are we fighting?" Voldemort asked. "It's not a turf war, after all, entering other parallel worlds is not a comfortable experience."

When he spoke, he couldn't help twisting his body.

This body was obviously obtained through transfiguration, and it is easy to manipulate, but it always feels uncomfortable after a long time.

"There was no fighting at first, Tom, I, Gellert, and you. We used to live together in a friendly way, until we explored the situation of higher-order life more and more deeply, and then a threshold appeared."

The eyes of "Dumbledore" became a little lost again, and there was a long pause between the words.

Although this man looked younger than Dumbledore who died in his own world, he seemed to have more experience.

It took more than half a day to chat with him, but this person in front of him has been in a trance many times.

"What threshold?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Voldemort couldn't help asking.

"A guess, maybe this universe can only have one high-level life."

"Dumbledore" said the answer slowly, and Voldemort couldn't help being stunned again.

If this is the reality, then it is normal for the three to compete.

After all, there is great terror in front of life and death, and no one is willing to give up becoming the supreme being—maybe the dead Dumbledore is willing, but this one in front of him is obviously not.

"Wait a minute."

Voldemort, who had just made a guess, couldn't help but stop, but made "Dumbledore" look at him suspiciously.

Voldemort ignored his doubts, but directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Since there can only be one, why are the two of us fighting, and you didn't participate in it?"

Faced with this problem, "Dumbledore" behaved extremely flatly.

"The other me convinced me that life is nothingness after all, Tom, I think you who have experienced time travel can understand this better." "Dumbledore" said.

"I don't understand." Voldemort shook his head.

"Friends, family members, life, and even your soul will all be abandoned when you travel through time. Tom, only memory lasts forever, but what is that?"

"Dumbledore" said, slowly raised his hand, and a wave of magic power appeared in his hand, and after a while, a book was transformed, "This is the magic book of all my memories, but is he me?"

Voldemort frowned and shook his head slowly.

"Yeah, it's not me, but it's all about me. If I take the initiative to delete all my memories, will I no longer be a high-dimensional life?"

Faced with such a question, Voldemort could not give an answer.

But he can be sure of one thing, the man in front of him is a lunatic.

Philosophy certainly has guiding significance for life, but if one lets one's thinking fall into a philosophical circle, in Voldemort's view, the person is either crazy or stupid.

He didn't want to delve into this issue, and he didn't want to know who persuaded him.

There are still many unsolved mysteries, and he feels that is more important.

"Parallel space is finite or infinite?" Voldemort asked.

"I don't know, at least we haven't explored to the end." "Dumbledore" said.

"Do all parallel worlds have Hogwarts?" Voldemort asked again.

"That's impossible. There are many parallel worlds that split earlier, and even the world of elves appeared."

The words of "Dumbledore" reminded Voldemort of the books he saw in the Department of Mysteries, which indeed contained many strange worlds.

"The Department of Mysteries was established by Death?" Voldemort asked again.

"Yes, including the magic web." "Dumbledore" replied.

"Then where are you and Grindelwald's power?" Voldemort continued to ask.

"Hogwarts was founded by me. Most of the Big Four have been guided by me. As for Grindelwald, his influence has been hidden in the Muggle world. He thinks that is the right choice." "Dumbledore" knows everything Said in words.

"As far as you know, who are Grindelwald's men?"

Voldemort began to detect the enemy's movements, and stared at "Dumbledore" firmly, he wanted to make sure that the other party was not lying.

"Merlin, this is the most famous one. I haven't paid much attention to the others. Tom, I quit the war between you very early."

"Dumbledore" looked like he didn't want to continue talking about this matter, but Voldemort was still full of doubts.

At the same time, he was also testing the person in front of him.

The three fought, and "Dumbledore" said he had withdrawn, but Voldemort could hardly believe it.

At least, if it was him, he would never quit—in fact, he did not quit, and Death, as the future him, has been acting.

But "Dumbledore" looked very frank, as if he really quit, which made him wonder whether he should fully trust the person in front of him.

If "Dumbledore" talks nonsense all day long, he is really not afraid. What he is afraid of is that when the other party lies, nine truths and one falsehood.

Lying on the most critical points is the most terrifying.

And Dumbledore in his world is good at this, and the person in front of him is not bad at all.

"How did you guess that only one high-dimensional life can be born in a universe?" Voldemort continued to ask.

"call!"

"Dumbledore" let out a long breath, as if suppressing the helplessness in his heart, he looked at Voldemort and said, "What the World Tree told, He said that all life forms that have the opportunity to advance to high-level life will pursue the one and only. "

"He has also evolved into a high-level life?" Voldemort asked a little surprised.

"Yes." "Dumbledore" nodded.

"Then why did he tell you this?" Voldemort wondered.

"Because Grindelwald had his idea with you." "Dumbledore" said.

"What idea?" This time it was not a test, but pure curiosity.

"Get him to your main world, plant a world tree, and cultivate it as your own base, both of you have such ideas." "Dumbledore" pouted, obviously he was a little bit wrong with the two of them. Disdain.

"Two peaches kill three warriors." Voldemort murmured, frowning.

He was sorting out his thoughts, not expressing anything to "Dumbledore".

Unexpectedly, the other party understood his Chinese and said, "The god of death also said so."

This news shocked Voldemort again. He suddenly raised his head and looked at "Dumbledore", repeatedly checking whether the other party was lying.

"You wouldn't think..."

"Dumbledore" was looked at by him with strange eyes, but he didn't show any surprise, "We don't know about Lin Zuo's existence, do we?"

This sentence really calmed Voldemort.

(End of this chapter)