Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"I had no idea, Professor Quirrell, that a wizard would know so much about the stock market."

Mr. Granger looked surprised, and his wife nodded in agreement while offering the fruit.

Little Hermione stood aside, looking at her professor with pride - the professor was indeed omniscient and omnipotent.

"This has something to do with my Muggle family and my experience as a professor of Muggle studies. The wizarding world doesn't know much about the Muggle world, so you don't have to make generalizations."

Voldemort picked up a piece of kiwi fruit, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The home visit went smoothly. Mr. and Mrs. Granger were both very cultured and knowledgeable people. They had a great time chatting from the dining table to the living room.

"I have always had a doubt, Professor. It may be a bit presumptuous to ask this, but I really can't help but think about it."

Mr. Granger's face showed concern, and he looked at Voldemort pleadingly, hoping that he would allow him to ask a seemingly presumptuous question.

"Please, Mr. Granger, I am here to dispel your doubts." Voldemort said, putting down his fork.

"As for Hermione's future, Professor, will she stay in the wizarding world after graduation? We know too little about it, so..." Mr. Granger had worry on his face, as did his wife.

"Parents have far-reaching plans for their children. Mr. Granger, I see your love for Hermione in you and your wife."

Voldemort did not rush to answer, but praised the two of them, and then thought for a while before speaking again, "Based on what I know about Hermione, she is fully capable of surviving in the magical world and living a good life."

"But you suggested that she enter a Muggle university after graduation..." Mr. Granger still had worry on his face, "I think there must be a reason for this."

Voldemort nodded and said: "The Muggle world has a more mature education system, and Hogwarts graduates are only seventeen or eighteen years old. Entering society too early will not be good for them. Of course, this is just my idea."

Mr. Granger nodded and looked at his wife, seeing recognition in each other's eyes.

"But it is difficult to enter a good university without passing the exam. During the few years she was in the wizarding world, she disappeared from the Muggle world." Mr. Granger said with a frown.

"I have some connections in the Muggle world." Voldemort said without hesitation. "If the need arises, I think I can introduce her to a university, a good one."

"Enter without passing the exam?" Mrs. Granger asked in surprise.

Voldemort smiled and nodded, but did not say anything deep - this was one of his future plans, and there was no need to say too much in front of two Muggles.

"Thank you very much, Professor. If it is possible by then, we will definitely let her go to university. No matter how much fees are involved, we are willing to pay." Mr. Granger said immediately.

"Okay, but Hermione's own wishes must also be considered at that time. Children in the wizarding world, after graduating from Hogwarts, even if they become adults, they can decide their own lives."

Voldemort looked at Hermione, who gave him a toothy smile that looked like a woodchuck.

"Of course, we will also respect Hermione's choice." Mrs. Granger said immediately, while his husband expressed his agreement.

"I really don't understand, Professor, why does the wizarding world hide themselves?" Mr. Granger, who was no longer worried, looked much more relaxed, and his words became more casual, "Is it to avoid hurting Muggles? "

"On the contrary." Voldemort picked up the fork again, "It's because he's afraid that Muggles will harm wizards."

His answer stunned the Granger family - Muggles hurt wizards? How can this be.

"Professor, are you kidding?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Study the history of magic well, Hermione. It is not difficult to make a correct judgment by inferring the reasons from the clues in history." Voldemort said while eating a kiwi - he found that the Granger's kiwi was really good.

"But magic is so amazing..." Mr. Granger still couldn't believe it. "How can Muggles harm wizards?"

"I think you should be aware of the hunting operations in the Middle Ages." Voldemort asked Mr. Granger.

Hermione's parents are both dentists, who are considered to be members of the middle class. They are also highly educated and have some understanding of history.

"Of course I do, but I think it was a joke. Maybe they just caught some mutes..." Mr. Granger looked at his daughter.

Father and daughter were connected, and Hermione knew immediately that her father had forgotten the title, so she said: "Squib."

"Not really."

Voldemort put down his fork again, but his eyes lingered on the kiwi fruit, "For a long time, the education method in the wizarding world has maintained the traditional master-disciple model. Even after the emergence of Hogwarts, it still cannot be reversed well. This situation."

The Grangers listened attentively, and no one went to eat the fruit.

"This model has great disadvantages. Some wizards have become potion masters, but their actual combat abilities are extremely weak. It can even be said that they are not as good as ordinary people. There are also some wizards who focus on family magic, so..."

Voldemort shrugged and looked at Mrs. Granger, "Are there any more kiwis? Madam, they are really delicious."

"Yes." Mrs. Granger jumped up and said, still in surprise, "I'm going to get some more."

"Thank you." Voldemort said with a smile.

"So those wizards can't beat ordinary people?" Mr. Granger asked.

"They were not ordinary people, but soldiers, demon hunters, and knights from the Holy See. It was a chaotic era, and finally the wizards decided to retreat."

As Voldemort spoke, he suddenly sneered and said, "Of course, on the surface, it is to protect Muggles."

This content had a huge impact on the Granger family.

A wizard can conjure anything with a wand and a flick of it. How could he be unable to retreat because he is afraid of Muggles?

"Professor, the result of retreat will have a great impact on the wizarding world, right?" Hermione asked.

Voldemort nodded and said: "Of course, especially for pure bloods, you know, many pure bloods are connected to the royal family, and they have large fiefdoms in England, but for this they have to cut off all of this. "

"So... this law protects those weak wizards?" Mr. Granger asked.

"European countries rarely massacre nobles during their campaigns - thank you, madam - purebloods have lost a lot because of this. They think they have been treated unfairly, so there have been internal conflicts within the wizarding world for a long time."

Voldemort took the small plate of kiwi fruit specially prepared for him by Mrs. Granger and began to feast on it.

"Can you tell me how far the conflict has intensified?" Mr. Granger said with worry on his face, "After all, my daughter is in the wizarding world, and I really don't feel at ease."

"Hogwarts is safe, sir. Dumbledore is there..."

Voldemort suddenly thought of the basilisk next year, but then he thought that he would not let the notebook enter the school again, so he said firmly, "Yes, it is safe, Dumbledore is there."

Mr. Granger nodded, but looked at Hermione with concern.

Mrs. Granger was a little better. He trusted what Voldemort said about the principal because Hermione had told her how powerful the principal was.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Granger. Let Hermione take you to Diagon Alley when you have time. The wizarding world is not as mysterious as you think."

After eating and drinking, Voldemort was ready to leave.

He felt that if he continued talking, Hermione might drop out of school.

"Oh, okay, thank you for coming, Professor Quirrell, nice to meet you."

The Grangers shook hands with him in turn and then sent him out.

"I'll send the professor away. Mom and Dad, you can just stay at home."

Hermione trotted after Voldemort, not allowing her parents to say anything, and followed in Voldemort's footsteps.

Waiting for it to be put on the shelves~~~ It feels like the moment before leaving, no matter whether the neck is stretched or retracted, it is still a knife~~~