Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

How to deal with Harry is very important to Voldemort.

Killing is the best, but not the most desirable option.

Let's not talk about whether Dumbledore will go crazy, but the backlash from Harry's popularity is enough to make Voldemort drink a pot.

It’s not like Voldemort has never ruled the wizarding world. He once carried out ten years of high-pressure rule here. What was the final result?

A magic ancient enough to make everything disappear.

Past failures made him realize the undesirability of his previous behavior.

What's more, Lin Zuo's consciousness firmly believes:

If one cannot achieve empathy and common interests with the majority of wizards, even if one once again stands at the pinnacle of power, his rule will not last long.

As for completely siding with the purebloods...

Voldemort, who had merged with Lin Zuo's soul, felt that this was not necessary at all.

Those greedy guys will only use his power to carry out more shameless plunder than capitalists.

Even though Draco seems to be very thoughtful, driven and ideal now, once he takes his father's position, his greed will not diminish.

The butt determines the head, don't overestimate the wizard's wisdom.

For these reasons, Voldemort had no intention of killing Harry.

At least Harry won't die until he takes off the halo of "savior".

When the only choice left was to let him live, Voldemort had to think about how to let him live.

The best option would be to become a Death Eater, but Voldemort didn't want to be stabbed in the back.

After much thought, Voldemort decided to divert the trouble to the east.

At first, he just wanted to guide through Dobby, not to achieve great results, but to leave the seeds of doubt in his heart.

But the last chance encounter in Snape's office gave him the idea to further solidify this idea.

But he didn't do anything immediately, or in other words, he didn't expect that Snape would teach Harry.

It wasn't until Ginny learned of Snape's actions through his unreliable brother that Voldemort sneaked into the Room of Requirement again and left a note for Lucius.

Let this senior man persuade his junior brother that instead of teaching Harry how to fight, it is better to teach Harry how to save his life.

Hate Dumbledore and at least he won't die.

Hate the Dark Lord, haha.

The meeting between Malfoy and Snape came from this, but Voldemort himself didn't pay much attention to this.

Small means cannot solve big problems.

Between him and Dumbledore, there will eventually be a showdown between the stronger ones.

Defeating Dumbledore head-on is the best way to get Huangpao. It's not worth wasting too much time on a child.

And Lucius's arrival was not specifically for this matter. He was just sending a signal to Voldemort:

I came and Dumbledore would leave the castle multiple times at the behest of the Board of Directors.

This was a secret code that had been designed long ago, and Voldemort had not been idle these days. He would take time almost every day to confirm whether Dumbledore was in the castle.

This morning, Voldemort confirmed early that Dumbledore was not there, so he took action again.

"Ginny, the night's Transfiguration Wave Study has been rescheduled for tomorrow night. Professor McGonagall asked me to inform you."

In the Gryffindor common room, Hermione brought him the news.

"Got it." Voldemort said, passing by.

Even if he takes control of Ginny's body, he doesn't want to have too many interactions with familiar people as it could easily expose him.

Fortunately, Hermione hurried to the dormitory without saying much.

After walking out of the Gryffindor lounge, Voldemort went straight to the Chamber of Secrets, but at the corner of the fourth floor, he met a group of people.

"My sister Ginny." One of the twins pointed at him and said excitedly, "She is also a member of the picket team, and every Weasley is a member of it."

Voldemort didn't want to say anything. He wanted to go around and leave, but there were too many people on the other side and he couldn't avoid them.

"Yes, me too." Voldemort said helplessly to the middle one of these people.

It was a woman in her forties, with her hair styled into delicate curls, a long chin that was very eye-catching, a pair of glasses with jewels on her nose, and her fat fingers holding crocodile skin. Handbags.

Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet, Voldemort had some impressions of her.

"Tell me what you think about the pickets. Has this official organization that does not belong to Hogwarts replaced the professors' role in protecting the safety of Hogwarts?"

As expected of a well-known reporter, he has a good ability to hide things and stir up dissension.

"She's too young, Rita."

Voldemort saw Lucius running up from behind. His pace seemed a bit hasty, and he would cross two or three steps at a time. "Interviews with older people are more effective. The words of these children are not convincing."

Voldemort forced a confused smile, which made Rita Skeeter look down upon him.

"Then study hard. You may also have the opportunity to become a great reporter in the future." She touched Voldemort's head and passed her by.

When she touched Voldemort's head, Lucius's entire expression changed. If Voldemort hadn't glared at him, he might have said more.

"Go and do your work, Ginny," the other twin said to him as the crowd passed.

"Why are you following her?" Voldemort asked doubtfully.

In his memory, the twins were not sycophants.

"We're going to get a shorthand quill to study it, Ginny, don't say it like Ron's big mouth." He blinked and followed the team in front of him.

Voldemort curled his lips, these two brothers are really "the thieves never leave the air".

Away from the crowd, Voldemort went straight to the secret room, but unfortunately there was someone in the bathroom, so Voldemort had no choice but to walk back to the restaurant.

"Ginny, have you seen that reporter?" Ron asked him as he swallowed the last bite of eggs.

"We met on the fourth floor and went upstairs." After Voldemort finished speaking, he found a place to sit down.

It had been a long time since he had eaten Hogwarts food, and he decided to enjoy his old life.

After finishing breakfast slowly, Voldemort went to the bathroom on the second floor. Sure enough, there was still someone here.

It seemed that this time was not chosen well, but Voldemort did not want to give up easily.

He went to morning class with his classmates. Halfway through the class, he took action again.

"My stomach feels really bad. I might stay in the bathroom for a while. If you don't see me back after class, remember to take the books back to the dormitory for me."

Voldemort said this to Ginny's roommate before asking for leave and leaving.

This time, the bathroom was finally empty, and Voldemort opened the Chamber of Secrets without hesitation.

Memories after the age of eleven, here I come...

Voldemort thought excitedly, sliding down the tunnel, and then regained his memory about Mr. Oblivion Curse.

"Please do it again, Mr. Oblivion Curse."

Voldemort said to him impatiently.