Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

The research team was officially disbanded, after the day Voldemort completed the corrugated golden body.

Dumbledore concentrated on academic works, and Voldemort began to appear frequently in the library.

While Percy dug deep into the ripples and fought Malfoy - a fight that was almost one-sided - Hermione began to make up for missed lessons.

Everyone was busy with their own things, and the school became calm. Snape didn't seem to have any thoughts of being a monster - everyone except Voldemort thought so.

One Saturday afternoon, Voldemort was sitting on a lounge chair by the lake, basking in the sun and flipping through a book. There was a stack of books beside him, which were all what he wanted to read today.

I don't want to read intensively, I just want to find the content I need. There are two banned books in it.

But there were not many books about the soul, even in the restricted section of the library. He had already read all the books he could read, and almost none of them were useful.

Those books about the soul are very superficial. Even dark wizards, few are willing to study the soul - that is a restricted area for wizards, and few people are involved.

"Professor, can I sit here?" Hermione asked, moving a small recliner she got from somewhere.

"Whatever." Voldemort said while flipping through a book.

Hermione put down her little recliner, lay down like Voldemort, unfolded the book in her hand - History of Magic - and started reading.

The two of them just said nothing, just basking in the sun and reading books. The time was just right, and each had his or her own happiness.

Students passing by here will instinctively lower their voices when they see the two figures, one big and one small, from a distance - now the Ripple Research Group is very respected in this school.

The sun was gradually setting, and the weather had not yet completely warmed up. The evening breeze made Voldemort feel a little uncomfortable. He put down his book and prepared to leave.

"Professor." Hermione also closed the book and asked him, "Will you still be here next year? You can deal with that curse, right?"

Voldemort was stunned. He didn't expect Hermione to ask this question.

"Probably not, Hermione." Voldemort replied thoughtfully, "I want to find a way to solve the vampire's blood curse, and hiding in Hogwarts is not the way."

"Can't Potookin solve that problem?" Hermione asked again.

Voldemort shook his head and said no.

In fact, he did not try to solve the blood curse with the Potu Golden Body. After all, the blood curse was used by him to hide himself. If he really solved it, problems would arise.

Moreover, this is also his excuse to leave here. He can't stay in Hogwarts. It doesn't make any sense.

"Where will you go, Professor?" Hermione asked again.

"I haven't thought about it yet," Voldemort replied.

He really didn't think about how to arrange Quirrell.

According to his idea, he will try to fuse the Horcrux in the summer. If everything goes well, he will try to restore his body and research the magic potion...

If that didn't work, he would meet with Snape in advance and ask him to help study it together.

Even if he is a double agent, he probably won't reject him.

What's more, Snape may also leave Hogwarts this year...

When Dumbledore was chatting with him before, he revealed that he wanted to find Slug Horn as Potions Professor. After being unemployed, Snape could be considered as re-employed by joining the Death Eaters.

"By the way, Hermione, why haven't you been with Harry and the others recently?" Voldemort suddenly remembered that it seemed like he hadn't seen the trio together for a long time.

"They are so childish. They discuss every day either what Snape is doing or Quidditch. I'm fed up with that." Hermione said, combing her wind-tousled hair.

"Uh... you need friends, Hermione, you are only in the first year." Voldemort said helplessly.

"Percy and I have a good relationship, we can chat." Hermione curled her lips and said, as if she looked down on Harry and Ron.

Voldemort blinked. He felt that the trio had completely destroyed him.

But it doesn't matter, Harry Potter is not on his radar - as an adult, he is not in the mood to mess around with children and let them develop freely.

"Can we keep exchanging letters?" Hermione lowered her head and said with a slight blush, "I may ask you some questions."

"Of course, Hermione, we are friends too." Voldemort said with a smile, "We have sat on the swing together."

Hermione's face turned redder, but she nodded fiercely, then picked up her small lounge chair and followed Voldemort into the castle.

"Hey, Professor Quirrell's little tail is back."

When Voldemort walked away from Hermione to the dining table, he heard such teasing - it was Ron, he always said some mindless things.

Voldemort glanced at him and left without saying anything. Hermione ignored him, but Percy criticized his younger brother again.

"Quirinas, come to my place tonight." Dumbledore said to him after finishing the meal.

Voldemort nodded and continued to drink his pumpkin soup - the sweet kind.

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Principal room.

"It's really beautiful, Albus, how did you get Fawkes?" Voldemort asked Dumbledore while feeding Fawkes.

"Ancestor's contract, Quirinus, come here and see if there is anything wrong with what I wrote." Dumbledore called Voldemort to the desk, poured him a drink and said.

"Okay, let me take a look." Voldemort picked up the book written by Dumbledore and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he pointed out two minor errors and handed the half-written book to Dumbledore.

"You should also join in, Quirinus, your mindset will make this book even more valuable." Dumbledore said.

"I don't have time, Professor. Classes have taken up too much of my time, and my time for studying has been severely compressed." Voldemort complained.

"Okay, but you have to pay attention to Snape. I really don't have the energy during this period of writing the book." Dumbledore said distressedly, "I'm afraid that he will do something dangerous."

"But I have no reason, Albus, our relationship is average." Voldemort said helplessly.

"Find a reason, such as to see if potions can deal with blood curses, and then enter his office, Quirinus. He has many unique potion books, which are very good." Dumbledore said with a wink.

Voldemort really moved his heart as he said, and he really needed to study the potion.

"But...will he allow it?" Voldemort asked.

"Just say what I asked, don't be afraid, Quirinus, that magic is enough to save your life." Dumbledore said with a smile, and then said, "You are still as timid as before."

Voldemort gave a perfunctory smile - I'm not a coward, I'm just afraid of your suspicion.

"I understand, Albus, I'll keep an eye on him."

Voldemort said this and walked out of the principal's office with brisk steps - the feeling of receiving the decree to harm the second and fifth boys was a great feeling.

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