Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

After much hesitation, Voldemort finally did not dare to try.

Scientific research requires paying a price, but it is not always your own life.

He thought that when he had the opportunity in the future, it might be a better way to go to the Ministry of Magic to find the information on how to make this thing.

But even so, he couldn't give up research. This thing was too attractive to him - with the soul of a time traveler, he always wanted to explore more the secrets of time and space.

"Separation of left and right."

The yew wand pointed at the time turner, and Voldemort used a magic that was not very powerful - it could make some things separate, or it could be stronger, such as falling apart.

"Collapse~~"

The delicate chain was stretched straight, but not broken. I don't know if it's because the magic power is not enough, or because the thing itself is very strong, and maybe it has anti-magic properties.

"The true form is revealed."

This is a spell used to explore mechanisms or curses, and it also has a magic perception function. Unfortunately, it does not change the time turner.

"There seems to be some special existence here..."

Voldemort picked up the time turner, looked at it against the light, and murmured.

Although the spell failed to cause it to change, Voldemort's perception of magic allowed Voldemort to discover the core inside - like a spar or solidified air.

It's hard to describe, but it gave him a weird feeling.

"Mysterious Appearance."

The time turner moved, as if it had been hit by an invisible stone, but it did not show the scene Voldemort wanted to see.

"I don't know if that thing is its core. Unfortunately, I don't know the exact name, so I can't make it appear."

After Voldemort muttered, he did not give up and stubbornly began to use the manifestation spell:

The air appears...

Time and space appear...

Crystals appear...

The unknown appears...

…

Voldemort had enough patience to continue, but soon after, Percy walked in and interrupted his indulging research.

"Not today, Professor, there is no more happiness for Hodel to suck." He looked a little unhappy, and Voldemort said it was understandable.

"Okay, wait for me for... half an hour, and I will study it for a while." He said without giving up.

This thing must be kept by Percy's side, otherwise special induction magic will be fed back to the Ministry of Magic, and a series of complicated follow-up problems will arise.

"Okay, Professor."

Percy didn't refuse, although he did have something to do next, but if that didn't work, he would travel through time and space. That's what the thing in front of him was for anyway.

Voldemort continued to be obsessed with it. After various manifestation spells, there was still no effect.

"Isn't this thing broken?" Voldemort asked Percy.

Percy:…

"I'll try to let it travel with the stone again and see what effect it has." Voldemort said.

"Professor, inanimate objects cannot be used." Percy said helplessly.

"Have you tried?"

"Uh...no."

"That's right, practice brings true knowledge."

Voldemort couldn't wait to summon a stone, then let the time turner's delicate chain wrap around it, then adjust the time, and then...

Voldemort:...

Percy:…

Nothing happened. The two stared at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Perhaps we can use another method, such as using other life forms...How about Hodel?" Voldemort continued to think about it, and Percy drew a black line.

"Professor, if he goes back to an hour ago... he will probably encounter himself, and he may go crazy or something else. In short... it will be very troublesome." Percy tried to dissuade him.

Voldemort nodded with deep understanding, he felt that Percy was right.

"Give me a little more time, an idea flashed across my mind just now..." Voldemort said.

Percy nodded and continued to stand waiting.

Voldemort studied it for a while, and suddenly seemed to have some inspiration, and began to twist the chain around, leaving Percy confused.

"Professor, what are you doing?" He couldn't help but asked curiously - maybe he was afraid that Voldemort was playing tricks.

"I have a bold idea." Voldemort kept moving his hands, "If it traps itself...do you think it will be lost in the long river of time?"

Percy:…

He wanted to stop it, but there was no reason. After all, it was just an attempt.

Moreover, he didn't think he could succeed - inanimate objects cannot use time-space converters, as the stone just proved...

"Buzz~~~"

Percy, who was thinking, was suddenly startled by Voldemort jumping away, and then there was a strange noise.

Then, he saw a strange existence:

In a space less than twenty centimeters wide, golden light began to appear and disappear, and entities that could occasionally be seen flashed past like a backward golden chain.

The scene doesn't stop there, various vague cloud-shaped objects will also flash in it, accompanied by chaotic knocking sounds.

"Teach...teach...itself..." Percy stumbled and couldn't explain clearly for a long time.

"Yes, it sent itself into the long river of time, haha, my guess was successful." Voldemort was still a little excited, "It contains wisdom, or the instructions are wrong."

"But..." Percy was completely dumbfounded, "How did it stop?"

Voldemort raised his eyebrows at his question and kept running his fingers up and down his chin, seeming to be thinking about Percy's question.

"Theoretically, it's a weird circle that keeps sending itself back an hour ago, but I thought maybe it would stop after an hour."

"Are you sure?" Percy looked at Voldemort expectantly.

Voldemort smiled and said confidently: "OK."

one hour later……

"Professor, it didn't stop," Percy asked with a grimace.

"Maybe in another hour..." Voldemort looked at Percy with a firm look, "Have confidence in yourself, child."

two hours later……

"Professor, it still hasn't stopped." Percy's face turned green, this was applied for in his name.

"It's only a matter of three, my child, why don't you wait another hour? You must have confidence in yourself." Voldemort looked confident.

three hours later……

"Professor, it still hasn't stopped, should we continue to wait?" Percy's face turned dark, but he felt that the professor would continue to wait.

"Don't be afraid, Percy, go find Dumbledore, he will solve the problem. Have confidence in the principal." Voldemort's face was still full of confidence.

Percy was speechless, but in the end, he went to the headmaster at Voldemort's urging.

After Dumbledore arrived, he studied it with interest for a while, but in the end he was helpless.

"Perhaps this will become a spectacle in Hogwarts." Dumbledore said optimistically.

He was in good condition, and his whole face was radiant, as if he had come out of the gloom.

But after hearing this, Percy's face turned dark and purple - this is an application in my name. Professors and principals don't deceive students like this.

"Percy needs a new time turner, and this old one doesn't seem to be going back." Voldemort still cared about the students and hurriedly pulled the principal back on track.

"If the Ministry of Magic needs it, they will get it themselves. As for what went wrong with this thing..."

Dumbledore looked at the two of them, paused before speaking, "It's a quality issue."

Voldemort extended his thumb - the principal was wise - and then patted Percy on the back: "Ask Professor McGonagall to write an application for you. There is something wrong with this one."

Percy looked at his professor and principal in stunned silence, feeling that he was either crazy or stupid...

This thing was obviously broken by that person, so why is there a quality problem?

Let me make it clear that I am not a female author, I just used my wife’s account!