Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 558 Magic Body
In the dark basement, Old Nott and Bella stood beside Voldemort.

"I still think it's a little risky, Your Majesty, maybe you can use other people to try..."

Before Old Nott could finish his suggestion, Voldemort interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"I tried, Nott, but they all failed, and I was the only one who succeeded, didn't I?" Voldemort said, nodding to Bella.

Bella didn't have the entanglements and worries of old Nott on her face. In her opinion, Voldemort was the most powerful, wisest, and omnipotent existence.

What's the problem with creating more perpetual magic power for Voldemort, who has created such magic power?

So, under Voldemort's gesture, she raised the long, flat, conch-like time conch without hesitation.

At the hole of the time conch, the tide of time surged, shining on Voldemort, who used magic power to condense his body.

"Shh!"

The tide flashed by, and Voldemort stood still.

"How do you feel?" Old Nott asked nervously.

He still remembered that after Voldemort was first illuminated by the tide of time, he couldn't move for three full days.

And three days later, his movements were still somewhat inconvenient, and it took him a long time to recover.

"The part of the body made of perpetual magic power is no different, but the body made of ordinary magic power is fixed again."

Voldemort said, looking down at his chest and arms.

This time, he used the perpetual magic power on his head and legs, which had the least effect on him after all.

The chest and arms are composed of ordinary magic power.

Today, these magic powers are affected by the tide of time and become stiff again.

"Wait three days?" Old Nott asked him.

Voldemort thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It doesn't feel right, these magic powers haven't changed like last time, and some of them have been eroded and deteriorated by time..."

Before he finished speaking, the magic power in Voldemort's chest suddenly began to surge.

Like the tide of time, they rose and fell rhythmically, causing Voldemort's body to collapse rapidly.

"Whoosh."

Voldemort's head and legs twisted momentarily, freeing himself from the magic in his chest, and forming a new, diminutive Voldemort by himself.

But when he turned his head and looked at the position on his chest, he found that the magic power there was rapidly collapsing.

If he is not decisive enough, if he is one step later, it is very likely that the permanent magic power will also be affected, which will cause Voldemort's entire collapse.

If it is more serious and affects his memory, it is likely to be fatal.

"It's too dangerous Your Majesty, I think..."

"Stop trying to persuade me, Nott, you know I have to go that way."

Old Nott opened his mouth when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Voldemort's obsession with stepping into high-dimensional life is as unstoppable as his previous pursuit of immortality.

He knew that no matter how much he said, he couldn't persuade this old friend.

"Then let me do it, after all, I have more experience." Old Nott said, reaching out to take the time conch from Bella's hand.

"Wait a minute, I want to make sure this time is different from last time."

Voldemort signaled him not to worry, then took out his magic note and began to sort out the contents one by one.

Compared to being illuminated by the conch of time last time, this time seems to be no different, at least from the magic notes.

"Try again." Voldemort said, mobilizing the magic of the castle to create a new magical body for himself.

Old Nott, after making sure Voldemort was ready, shone the tide on Voldemort again.

The result is still the collapse of magic power, but the form of the collapse has undergone some changes.

After this time, Voldemort was not in a hurry to try again, but continued to sort out his notes.

After repeated research, Voldemort finally found the difference between this time and the last time.

Before the last time he shined, he was studying an emotional rune, which was the most important rune in the Time Converter—the Time Transformation rune.

At first Voldemort thought it would be a rune related to time, but later he discovered that it was not, but an emotional rune.

Just because he was surprised that this was an emotional rune, he had a deep memory of that emotion at the time.

This also caused him to unconsciously align himself with that rune when he was illuminated by the tide of time.

"The point here?"

Voldemort was slightly surprised, then couldn't wait to try.

But he immediately chose to give up, because after a long time, he had already forgotten this emotion.

And when he cleared his mind and found that emotion again, it was already three days later.

"I still feel dangerous..."

When people get old, it is inevitable that they will become morose, and old Knott is such a model.

But Voldemort, because he was always focused on magic, did not feel the passage of time, and still had a young heart.

"Bella, you come."

Voldemort didn't even bother to argue with old Nott, and let Bella take over directly.

Old Nott reluctantly gave up the conch of time, while Bella shone the conch at Voldemort without hesitation.

The magical body was swept by the tide of time again, but Voldemort's face showed joy.

"Successful?" Bella asked excitedly.

"should be."

Voldemort tried to move his hands as he answered, but couldn't.

At the same time, he felt the magic power in his chest, and he didn't feel anything strange.

The magic power has not mutated, and the feeling is the same as last time.

"The next thing to do is to wait, old Nott, if this method is successful, do you want to try to create a magical body?"

Voldemort seemed determined to succeed this time, so when he left the basement, he asked Old Nott.

Old Nott was the same age as Voldemort, almost 80 years old now.

His gray hair, age spots on his face, and his walking posture are all traces of the years on his body.

And Voldemort, who is the same age as him, still maintains the same appearance as when he was 24 and five years old, no matter his body or his current body made of magic power.

Perhaps, only those deep eyes can no longer show youth.

"Change your body?"

Old Nott obviously never thought about it that way, the surprise on his face was so real, but then, his eyes sparkled and he asked, "I can do it too?"

The second sentence obviously means that he has already reacted and expressed enough expectations.

"Of course, using the resurrection ritual is very troublesome, and there will be some sequelae, but the magical body will be much simpler. After that, I will sort out a set of specific and feasible plans, and make them public among the Death Eaters."

Voldemort said it indifferently, as if it was effortless.

This is not because he is pretending, but because he has always been willing to share magic.

Like the Flying Curse and Throat-Cutting Curse, he has disclosed it among the Death Eaters, but he can't learn much.

The magical body is obviously more difficult than those two magics, but this is not a problem that Voldemort needs to consider.

He is only responsible for publicity, and whether he learns or not, it is not his problem.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it." Old Nott said with a bitter face, obviously he has a clear understanding of his talent.

"If I provide you with perpetual magic power, it's not a big problem." Voldemort said with a smile.

He really hoped that this old friend could always be by his side.

After all, the loneliness of eternal life is visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)