Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

There are many factions in the wizarding world of England, but not many are well-known.

Order of the Phoenix, Death Eaters, Ministry of Magic, pure-blood factions, these are the only four familiar ones.

Muggle wizards have no factions.

Yes, in the wizarding world, Muggle wizards have never been the protagonists.

The Order of the Phoenix is ​​synonymous with the Gryffindor faction. Almost all of its core members are from Gryffindor, whether they are old school or new school.

Gaining their trust and disguising his identity to Voldemort was very valuable, and this was the reason why he was happy.

For this happiness, Voldemort decided to start studying the "Secret of Time" today.

He was cautious about forbidden books. Not only was the title of the forbidden book scary, but more importantly, it came from the memory of Voldemort's remnant soul.

If Voldemort's life nodes were given a color label, then reading the forbidden book "Decryption of Advanced Black Magic" would definitely be a terrifying black label.

In Remnant Soul's memory, there is even a fear of that book - it is not his young self who is afraid of that book, but his adult self.

"It seduces me into darkness."

This is the evaluation given by the remnant soul of Voldemort about [Decryption of Advanced Black Magic].

It's not self-deception, nor is it shirk of responsibility, but the adult Voldemort's deep reflection on what he did as a child.

Can a book seduce the Dark Lord?

This may seem like a ridiculous idea, but if it comes from a Dark Lord who is good at seducing others, it's worth pondering.

“You still need to make more preparations, even if it’s a waste, to prevent accidents from happening.”

Voldemort murmured and took out a bracelet from the drawer - there were only a dozen beads on it, which was much less than the bracelets he usually wore.

"The curse stops, the curse stops, the curse stops..."

He kept putting the magic spell into the bracelet. After a while, more than a dozen beads were filled with the same magic spell.

After doing all this carefully, Voldemort cast a "Silent Curse" on the forbidden book, and then slowly opened the "Secret of Time".

The preface briefly explains the content of the book. As expected, this is a book about human trials of repair spells.

But unlike Voldemort's conjecture, the owner of the book did not cruelly find other people for experiments, but used magic on himself:

He is a dwarf wizard who wants to use a repair spell to restore the body's ability to continue to grow taller.

According to him, he tried other spells and potions, and even went to the Muggle world to seek help, but all failed in the end. He had no choice but to experiment on his own.

And the reason why he did this was just because a witch he liked rejected him on the grounds of height - human sorrows are all kinds of strange, but the tragedy of dog licking is always the same.

At the end of the preface, a passage caught Voldemort's attention, which read:

I also used spells on others in an attempt to gain a deeper understanding of spells, but suddenly one day I felt that it was a wrong attempt.

When we cast magic, we think of the rhythm of the spell, the swing of the wand, the orchestration of emotions, but that is not the spell itself.

Only by becoming the bearer of the curse can we truly feel the curse, so I decided to give it a try.

"The idea of ​​dialectical thinking may really be a great attempt."

Voldemort murmured and opened the table of contents of the book. The title above looked very unfriendly:

Broken finger repair… Broken toe repair… Broken arm repair… Broken rib repair…

Starting from the smallest part, extending towards the body, at the end, even the injured brain is repaired, and the remaining soul is repaired...

This horse riding is worthy of being a banned book, and the game is so ruthless.

Voldemort deliberately closed the book and looked at the author's name - Elf Matthews.

There is no such name in my memory, and there is no introduction to the author in the book. The only information Voldemort knows is...

This is a ruthless man with dwarfism.

"Repairing the remaining soul is what I need. It seems to be a book suitable for me."

Whispering in his heart, Voldemort tried to turn the book to the last few pages, but he couldn't do it at all. The book was enchanted, and once he started reading from the first page, he had to read in order.

Without trying to break the spell, Voldemort unfolded the first chapter:

Broken finger repair.

The left side of the page is densely packed with text, while the right side is a moving picture, in which Matthews is being cast a repair spell on his broken finger by another person.

Nothing seemed strange, and Voldemort began to read the text on the left:

It's cruel, but I have every reason to do it.

So, I chose to break my finger with a wooden stick to see what effect the repair spell would have on it...

As the contents of a diary appeared, Voldemort read it carefully until halfway through, the contents reached the point where he was about to ask his friend to use a repair spell to repair his finger.

It didn't look like anything special. Voldemort glanced at his new bracelet and wondered if he should adjust the stop time of the curse back.

"Let's talk after reading this article."

He finally decided this way and watched it carefully.

What follows is the realization of being under a spell, from the pain, to the recovery process, to the horrific scar left behind in the end.

Reading through it all, it looks like an experimental process, with nothing out of the ordinary happening.

And when Voldemort looked at the picture on the right with doubts, many double images suddenly appeared on the picture. At the same time, Voldemort felt that he had the illusion of leaning forward and falling.

He wanted to control himself not to fall, but the mysterious power affected him, and he fell headlong into the book.

"Snapped."

When he woke up from the illusion, he heard a crisp sound, followed by severe pain in his fingers.

"Oh, God, it hurts me so much..."

He found himself roaring, but the voice was not his own.

"Come, my friend, cast a repairing spell on me."

A voice other than his own continued, and a wizard appeared in Voldemort's sight - he looked up at the wizard who didn't look very tall. This perspective made him very uncomfortable.

"Has it entered the book?"

Voldemort endured the pain and thought, not too surprised - there was always a reason for banning books, and he was fully prepared to face everything.

"Okay, bear with me."

After the wizard in front of him finished speaking, he waved his wand and used a repair spell.

Voldemort noticed that the rhythm of this spell was different, that it had more syllables than the modern Restoration Charm and was used slower - it was the ancient Restoration Charm.

"Ah, it hurts me so much, Merlin's beard, the damn repairing spell..."

A voice that did not belong to him began to curse, and Voldemort also felt the heartbreaking pain - his fingers were connected to his heart, and he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a needle.

The long-term pain continued to hit me, and I looked at the broken finger.

Unfortunately, the finger was growing rapidly, and soon a big bulge appeared at the fracture. The pain was increasing, and you could feel that the bulge was an enlarged bone.

"It's growing, Del. Do you see it? It's promising."

The owner of the finger roared excitedly in pain. The world of dog licking was indeed different.

"I don't want to feel this anymore." Voldemort thought to himself, "Stop this."

However, the pain would not stop just because of his thoughts. He could not leave the book and could only follow the crazy licking dog and feel the painful process.

Come to the recommended position, test the waters, and the rally call is sounded!