Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

It was late at night, but the lights in the east tower were still on.

Four people gathered in front of a long table. Everyone was writing and drawing, but the largest piece of paper was in Voldemort's hand.

"I need the peak data of Albus's magic, just the peak." Voldemort said eagerly, without stopping to draw curves with his hands.

"I have it here, Z-axis 67, 59, 78, 96, 80..." Hermione quickly pulled out a piece of paper on the table and reported the data on it.

"Qiu Zhang's Trough, the one we chose." Voldemort said again.

"I'm here." This time it was Percy, he said quickly, "21, 27, 22, 30..."

"The crest of Blaise Zambini is still the chosen one."

"Here I am." This time it was Dumbledore, who was looking at the information in his hand through half-moon glasses and reported the data above, "41, 56, 43, 59..."

Voldemort listened to the data and added them to the drawing.

This is a complicated job that requires rigorous treatment. He was sweating heavily on the drawing. Hermione, who was sitting next to him, quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Voldemort completed a quarter of the spatial pattern.

"I'll do it." Dumbledore said, grabbing the drawing.

Next, he took Voldemort's place while the other three began to count.

After another half hour, Dumbledore was already sweating, and Voldemort took out the paper and started working.

He missed computers so much. As long as they created a simple program, they would get accurate results without spending so much energy on hand-drawing.

But it's obviously not possible at the moment, they can only do this.

After going back and forth twice more, the entire graph was finally completed. This is a complex spatial composite sine wave graph. Just looking at the dense lines and data on it is enough to give people a headache.

"The data needs to be checked for errors, go ahead." Dumbledore said.

The sun has risen, but none of the four people want to stop, so the work continues.

It was not until noon that the four people checked all the data again and confirmed the completeness and correctness of the graph.

"I think we should sign our names, it will be enough as a souvenir." Dumbledore said casually to the three of them after asking the house elf to deliver lunch.

Voldemort ate the sausage and nodded. Percy and Hermione looked at each other and flinched.

"Your contribution is also very important, children, and I hope this is enough for you to grow." Dumbledore said with a smile and wrote his name on it in his cursive handwriting.

Voldemort followed, and this time he made no mistake - he always remained rational enough in front of Dumbledore.

Then came Percy and Hermione, who only signed their initials because they felt they only contributed so much.

In this regard, Dumbledore and Voldemort didn't say much, knowing that being modest is a good thing.

"The next step is to try it." Voldemort took the last bite of sausage and said, "Stability, explosive power, degree of repair... many contents cannot be achieved at the same time, but no matter what, it is complete enough."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

Then Voldemort used copying magic to add three copies. He, Percy, and Hermione each took one copy, and the original version was left to Dumbledore.

"Next, it depends on who can understand it faster. Children, we only have the final verification." Dumbledore said.

Everyone nodded, and then looked at the graphics in their hands, with expectant looks on their faces.

After lunch, the experimental group was temporarily disbanded and returned to their rooms to either rest or continue research.

Hermione was young and staying up late was very tiring for her, so she fell asleep early.

Percy had unlimited energy, so he couldn't wait to experiment in the dormitory, but the effect was not good.

Dumbledore and Voldemort both chose to rest. They were already quite exhausted from the long period of research, and now there was only one last step left. They knew that recharging their energy would enable them to carry out experiments better.

From that day on, the four of them communicated less, but occasionally they would get together to talk about their progress.

Dumbledore was undoubtedly the fastest, and his magic was strong enough that a long time ago, he could cast the Restoration Charm without a wand or a charm.

But he did not realize the benefits of using this wave map. He believed that he had not yet mastered the core.

Voldemort's progress followed closely, but starting on the third day, he suspended the study of Botu, and instead began to enter the "Secret of Time" and experience Botu in reverse.

Hermione and Percy have made the least progress. These things are still too profound for them. Even if Percy is already in fifth grade, he is not enough to understand more.

After such a peaceful week, Dumbledore showed off his achievements at the weekend party.

The Restoration Charm is in his hands, as if there are no secrets anymore, and he can use it in any way:

Stomp your feet, cough, or wave your hands casually.

"As long as you intentionally adjust the ripple state of the magic power before it spreads," he said.

The three Voldemorts thought that none of them could be like Dumbledore.

"Your movements or sounds are guiding the formation of ripples, right?" Voldemort asked.

"Yes, just like a magic spell, it will be easier with this guide..."

Dumbledore stopped talking, looked at a piece of shredded paper, and then blinked drunkenly, "Action is the starting point. In fact, it is more like giving yourself a mark...the key to the door, so to speak."

Everyone nodded again, and Voldemort also tried it, but he couldn't do it very well - it succeeded, but the effect was limited.

"You don't have enough control over your magic power, but you have a good grasp on Ripple's condition," Dumbledore said.

"I think the effect can be better..." Voldemort said with a frown.

He felt that he could be like Dumbledore if he had not changed his direction, but he still insisted on his own knowledge, because Dumbledore's achievements made him feel that he had not touched the essence of Porto.

"Of course, I think it would be easier if you could master all the ripples, like this."

Dumbledore took out his wand and cast the repair spell on the broken paper, but he did not disconnect himself from the spell, but maintained the purple-gold light.

The paper quickly returned to its original shape, but when he flicked the wand, the paper split instantly - the signs of splitting were exactly the same as before - and then he flicked the wand again, and the paper returned to its original shape.

"Did you jump sideways on the ripples?" Hermione asked, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Yes, but it's not enough without using a wand. I always feel that I don't know enough about ripples. It's like... I've learned a new magic and I'm not proficient enough." Dumbledore frowned and said.

Voldemort nodded and thought of [The Secret of Time] again.

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