Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

The death of the second student was a huge blow to Hogwarts, and the school almost closed down.

Fortunately, the enemy was seen in the portrait, and Professor Kettleburn also determined the identity of the basilisk.

This of course caused panic among the students, but the panic soon disappeared.

"Gurgoo~~~"

Nowadays, there is a big rooster in every dormitory and corridor on every floor.

Whenever morning comes, the entire Hogwarts is filled with the sound of cockcrows, and students no longer dare to stay up late.

Dumbledore finally got rid of the trouble outside, returned to school, and began to concentrate on searching for the basilisk's lair.

"The principal has been searching for more than a month, but still hasn't found anything."

Ginny was swinging on the lakeside and said to Voldemort.

"Have you searched carefully enough?" Voldemort asked without raising his head.

He was playing with the diary he held in his left hand. It looked like Ginny's diary, but it looked a little unreal.

This is the projection of the diary, and Voldemort has been studying this for a while.

"It should be very detailed. I heard from Percy that all the prefect bathrooms were inspected. I also saw the principal entering the girls' bathroom to check." Ginny said thoughtfully.

Voldemort finally looked away from the diary and looked at Ginny: "Didn't find anything?"

"No."

Ginny shook her head, jumped off the swing and came to Voldemort, pointed at the diary in his hand and said, "Is this done?"

"almost."

Voldemort nodded, held up the diary and said, "This is my magic book, which stores all the magic I know."

"How to use it?" Ginny stepped forward curiously and asked.

She had watched Voldemort play with this thing for a while, but she had never seen him use it, and she had long been curious.

"Enter magic, select magic, like this."

As Voldemort spoke, he jerked his left hand, and the magic book immediately floated up and unfolded. The paper flipped "clattering" and stopped at one of the pages after a while.

On the page, there is a huge silver armor portrait, and above the portrait is the name of the curse - Iron Armor Curse.

"Buzz."

Voldemort injected more magic into the magic book, and the silver armor immediately turned into a phantom and floated, then expanded to block Voldemort.

"This is different from the Iron Armor Curse I've seen."

Looking at the iron armor charm shining with silver light, Ginny curiously stepped forward and tugged on it. The texture was very hard.

"Change the circuit of ancient magic and build it according to your own ideas. Ginny, you can do it too."

Voldemort shook the magic book again, and the pages flipped "clattering". After a while, it fell on the page of the lighting spell, and a light spot like the sun slowly rose.

"That's amazing," Ginny said as she ran after the light spot. "How did you do that?"

"It is not difficult to carve the magic circuit in the magic book in advance. However, after using it a few times, you need to reshape the magic circuit because wear and tear will occur during use."

Voldemort said, taking back the light spot and armor, and said, "But in fact, it is better to use it in another way."

"what way?"

"so."

Voldemort said, picking up the wand in his right hand and holding up the magic book in his left hand.

"Clatter" the pages of the book started to turn, but this time they did not stop.

The wand began to point at the magic book, then it was raised forward, and a confining spell flew out.

The wand did not stop because of the appearance of the magic spell, it still kept stirring, and magic flew out one after another, like continuous fireworks.

"Oh my god, this is so fast."

Ginny covered her mouth in surprise. She had never seen anyone use a spell so quickly.

"It can be faster."

Voldemort said, moving his wand behind the book and pointing it straight at the flipped pages.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~"

The spell almost formed a line of light, but Voldemort soon stopped.

"It's a waste of magic, Ginny," Voldemort said with a smile, closing the magic book.

"Can I make my own magic book?" Ginny ran forward and took the magic book from Voldemort's hand and asked.

"This is an assumption, only in this illusory world, Ginny." Voldemort shook his head.

In fact, the outside world is also possible, but first there is a broken Horcrux diary, which almost rules out the possibility of others making a magic book.

"You can do something, right, Jerry?" Ginny looked up at Voldemort and begged with wide eyes.

"Uh... I'll find a way, Ginny, but don't get your hopes up."

"Great, Jerry, I knew you could do it."

Ginny didn't care at all about Voldemort's "little hope", she had already jumped up to celebrate.

Voldemort smiled and said nothing more.

He actually thought of a book that could be used as a magic book, [The Secret of Time], which was also a Horcrux.

It's just that it would be difficult for Ginny to do this if she wanted to use that book.

The Horcrux Diary itself belongs to him, and is closely connected to his soul.

And [The Secret of Time] doesn't match Ginny, and there are a lot of troubles in between.

However, he didn't mind helping Ginny get one when he had time in the future, so as to repay Ginny for everything she had done for him during this period.

"Jerry, can this diary be used for other things?" Ginny asked curiously after getting over her excitement.

"In fact, its biggest function is not to release magic, but to study magic."

Voldemort opened the magic book again, letting it open to a blank page.

Then, Voldemort used his wand to guide it, and soon he drew a dragon, a Chinese dragon.

With a magic wand, a silver Chinese dragon flew out, lifelike.

"Whoosh."

The Chinese dragon instantly flew into Ginny's forehead and disappeared.

Ginny's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

This is the fainting magic transformed by Voldemort. In fact, it is more like a fantasy magic.

Rather than letting one's consciousness enter a mental labyrinth, the Silver Chinese Dragon allows one to enter a fantasy.

"It was so fun. I rode a dragon and flew for a long time."

Ginny quickly opened her eyes and stood back up.

Obviously, creating an illusion is not that simple, and Voldemort's attempt basically failed.

To deal with Ginny, you can only make her addicted for a short period of time. If it is someone like Flitwick or Snape, you may only be able to make her movements pause slightly.

But for people like Dumbledore and himself who have stronger mental powers, this spell should not be able to work.

"Perhaps we can learn from the Boggart." Voldemort thought in his mind.

"Jerry, do it again, I still want to play." Ginny said expectantly.

"Researching this has cost me too much energy. Ginny, I need to go to the forbidden book area." Voldemort said with a smile.

"Now?" Ginny said a little surprised.

"Yes, the sooner the better." Voldemort affirmed.

He really didn't want to wait any longer. After merging his soul as soon as possible, he collected the crown and left.

As for the resurrection of the crown…

He thought well, Voldemort didn't want him to seek death.