Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Professor Quirrell seemed to be in a bad mood again, and the students all felt the same way.

Everyone was not surprised by this, and the senior girls even speculated that Professor Quirrell was disguised as a man because he was in a bad mood for a few days every month.

"Quirrell, what's wrong with you?" Dean Flitwick, who is both a father and a mother, once again expressed his concern for his disciples.

"Nothing, Dean, I'm just troubled by a problem." Voldemort could only lie.

He was not troubled because he did not ask anything about what Quirrell saw. Even if Quirrell wanted to take the initiative to express it, he refused.

Voldemort certainly knew how important everything Quirrell saw was to him. Before the Horcrux returned, it must be a shortcut for him to break through the talent barrier.

However, he still chose not to let Quirrell describe everything, because it would definitely not be as detailed as his own viewing - he was afraid that Quirrell's subjective judgment would affect his understanding of Dumbledore's breakthrough.

It's easy to be swayed by first impressions, and Voldemort was refusing to let this happen.

Of course, he became less happy because of this - the cake was right in front of him, but there was no fork, and it lost its taste...

It hurts, it hurts.

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One day in mid-December, Hogwarts School woke up from a dream and found that the surroundings were covered with several feet of snow and the lake was covered with hard ice.

On his way to the training ground, Voldemort was attacked by the Weasley twins - they failed and Percy stopped them.

"Do you want to spend Christmas in the school infirmary? Two damn naughty guys?"

After severely repairing his two brothers with magic, Percy roared at them like this.

The twins looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and finally turned their eyes to Voldemort for help - they had a good relationship with Voldemort, and they often met during night outings.

"It's just a joke, Percy, it doesn't have to be like this." Voldemort said to Percy.

"Don't let me see you being disrespectful to the professor again, otherwise I won't deduct points from you, but just use jinxes." Percy said viciously before letting the twins go.

Today's Percy is completely different from half a year ago. He already has a touch of majesty in him and has also cultivated some of his own team members.

If he changes into the student-only wizard robe, some people will believe him if they say he is a professor.

"Percy, you are becoming increasingly unreasonable."

"We will tell mom that you have been corrupted by power."

"Be careful of our revenge on your rat, he is in Ron's hands."

"Professor Quirrell is gentler than you. You can't find a wife like this."

The twins ran away singing in harmony, but their words made Percy look ugly - although the twins also respected his majesty, their wisecracks never failed.

"They've always been like this, don't take it to heart, let's go, Hodel is waiting for you." After Voldemort finished speaking, he took the lead to walk towards the training ground.

The holidays are coming, everyone is relaxing, and the professors have reduced their homework. The training ground, which was bustling in the past, is even more crowded today.

"There are a lot of children, they like it here." Voldemort said with a smile.

"It's all thanks to you. I can see that their strength has improved." Percy stood up and flattered Voldemort.

"I hope you have made some progress today, Percy. I will give you another half month at most. There are already senior students who can use the Patronus Charm." Voldemort led him straight to where the Soul Eater was.

"The battle with Slytherin distracted me a lot of energy, otherwise I would have become a master a long time ago." Percy said with some reluctance to admit defeat, "It doesn't take half a month, Professor, I can fully learn it in three days."

"That's better, but I don't allow you to use that thing." After Voldemort finished speaking, he whispered, "You brought it, right?"

"Yes, Professor, I will leave it to you when we get to the depths of the training ground." Percy replied in a low voice.

Voldemort nodded with satisfaction and shouted to Hagrid, who was building a snowman not far away: "Hagrid, go find Dean Flitwick and ask him to strengthen the magic on the snowman. Your spell is unreliable."

"I know, Quirrell, if you have time, you can come and help me. I'm too busy." Hagrid responded loudly, and it could be seen that he was indeed a little tired.

Christmas trees, snowmen, guarding the training ground, guarding the forbidden forest...

If Voldemort was given so much extra work, he would not agree to it unless his salary was increased several times, but Hagrid, the honest giant, never made excessive demands.

"I am training assistants. When they become stronger, we will be liberated. Hagrid, hold on." The unscrupulous Voldemort decided to continue to exploit the honest giant.

Hagrid hit his chest with his right hand, then pointed at Voldemort, pretending to be "I believe you".

Voldemort also beat his chest in response, and then quickened his pace to leave - bullying an honest person can only gain you shame.

Not long after, the two walked through the maze of the training ground and arrived at the deepest part where Dementor Hodel was.

At this time, he was enjoying himself in the hot spring that Hagrid had provided for him. When he saw the two Voldemorts, he turned his head and glanced behind the stone-weary wall.

"Hodel, suck his happiness, just don't die." After Voldemort finished speaking, he stretched his hand in front of Percy.

Percy took out a small, shiny gold timepiece from his pocket. It had a long, fine gold chain.

"Wrap a chain around yourself and..."

"I have, Percy."

Voldemort interrupted Percy, then motioned for him to see the dementors, while he walked towards a safe house not far away.

"Would you like to try it?" After looking over and over for a long time, Voldemort couldn't help but have evil thoughts.

He had been peeping at this thing for a long time. In Lin Zuo's memory, there were still many discussions on the Internet about this thing - HP's number one artifact, so netizens said.

The Elder Wand, the Invisibility Cloak...are completely worthless in front of this sharp weapon.

But Voldemort didn't dare to get close before because Old Den was weighing down on him like a mountain.

But now the two poles have reversed, Lao Deng's eyes have turned to Snape, and he has gained enough trust to want to play, so it's not a big problem.

"But this thing is not very friendly to adult wizards. If something goes wrong..."

After tossing and turning, Voldemort couldn't make up his mind, and finally he pulled Percy in and asked him to use the time turner in front of his eyes.

Under Percy's step-by-step control, the converter began to operate in a circle. Voldemort's eyes widened and he stared at him.

"Huh~"

It was as if a breeze was surrounding Percy. Voldemort felt that Percy in front of him blurred slightly and then disappeared.

"Professor, how do you feel?" The door was pushed open and Percy walked in and said.

"Were you here just now?" Voldemort said, suddenly remembering something, "Was Hodel looking back to see you before?"

Percy nodded and said, "In the instruction manual, the two of us are not allowed to meet. It says that an accident may occur, but of course, it may not happen."

Voldemort nodded and did not delve into this issue - there were so many great scientists who could not understand the grandfather paradox, so there was no need for him to waste his brain cells on it.

"I'll study it some more, and you can continue to practice magic spells."

Percy nodded and left obediently, leaving Voldemort alone to study in the room.