All things are three at Hogwarts

The frequency of Helena's voice is not high, the tone is beautiful and not too harsh, but the magic contained in it is almost the same as the scream of a real female ghost, so even a powerful person like Voldemort will not be affected by the scream of a female ghost. He died. At this time, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. Qi and blood could not help but surge up, violently impacting his heart and lungs. Blood flowed out from his two nostrils with only gaps left, and the broken Blood was dripping down from his wrist, and it was gushing faster.

Voldemort, who was in a daze due to the sudden blow, did not understand the meaning of the lines when the other party screamed. He closed his eyes, shook his head, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his nose with his sleeve, and leaned on On the door frame, the somewhat chaotic atmosphere calmed down for a while. Then, he opened his scarlet eyes, pushed open the door, and strode in, away from the quiet garden.

But Voldemort, who had just stepped in, seemed to be under a petrification spell, and was frozen in place. What appeared in front of Tom at this time was not a room of a wizard family, but a bare yard, as if he had just pushed away It's not a door to a house, but just another garden door.

Under a gloomy sky with low clouds, the courtyard is surrounded by square, gloomy and old-fashioned buildings, surrounded by high railings.

Voldemort's pale hands were squeezed tightly, with veins exposed, and he walked into a building as if he was possessed. He passed through the foyer paved with black and white tiles, and walked along the gray stairwell to a narrow and simple room. . It was an empty, undecorated hut with only an old wardrobe and an iron bed. The whole room looked very shabby, but very neat and almost spotless. Voldemort seemed to see a black-haired boy sitting on a gray blanket, staring blankly at the door. He had stayed in this depressing environment for ten years.

"Do you want to hear my mother's songs that I used to sing?" A disembodied female voice sounded from somewhere, "Oh, sorry, it's the other way around, it was my mother who sang it to me."

The girl's voice was deep. Voldemort did not speak. He touched his broken wrist with his wand hard to let the pain bring him some clarity. This was the small, dim room in the Muggle orphanage when he was a child. room, a place he has been unwilling to go back to or even think about for so many years, but the singing sounded from nowhere, getting louder and louder from far to near. This music seemed to wrap Voldemort's whole body in it, pouring it into him. It poured into his mind and into his heart. There was nowhere to hide and it was inevitable. Later, bgm adopted the song Gypsy Diva, station b: bv1bw411g7oa

"Your life is very unsatisfactory, let me unravel the mystery for you

You are nothing but a toy trapped in a crystal ball. "

He was conscious and knew that what he saw before him was not the real scene. Voldemort was sure that he had fallen into a magic trap. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The dark sky was covered with clouds, but when the clouds rolled in, Voldemort could vaguely see it. The flashing reflection from the cloud-top glass, combined with the content of the lyrics, made him feel horrified that he must have been locked in a crystal ball. He shook his somewhat stiff neck and tried to apparate to the yard outside the door, but found that he was still where he was. He cast out a spell with hatred and made a clear sound at the window of his orphanage. There was a sound of shattering, and the broken glass flew everywhere, but before the fragments and powder hit the ground, they seemed to have been restored to their original state by a repair spell.

"When the crystal ball is turned upside down, you can only suffer in silence

We can’t just give up and sing naughty songs.”

As the song suddenly began, Voldemort's figure became unstable, and everything around him began to spin like a Ferris wheel. Amidst the spinning feeling, Voldemort had to close his eyes again. When the dizzy feeling disappeared, the world became peaceful. When he came down, he opened his eyes again and found that what he stepped on was the dark ceiling of the orphanage. Voldemort turned around and saw nothing around him. Not far away was a chandelier that was turned over but not affected by gravity. Looking up at the sky, the cabinets and beds were all turned upside down and looked like they were hanging overhead. Through the window, snowflakes were flying upwards, falling from the sky below to the top of the head, and the small world was suddenly filled with snow.

Just now, because the crystal ball tipped over, the whole world turned upside down. Voldemort, who felt that he was being played, snorted in annoyance and reluctantly used his signature flying magic to stay away from the ground to avoid the influence of the environment.

"Looking back on my past, my mother passed away after giving birth to me.

I was sent to an orphanage and told, "You are no longer a wizard."

The combined wind and snow dyed the world into a vast whiteness. Voldemort's sight turned to a dark room, where a ragged woman with a big belly struggled and howled and gave birth to a baby boy, named Tom Marvolo Riddle. , and then he closed his eyes forever. This was a scene that Voldemort had never seen with his own eyes. After watching it intently, he was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he violently waved his wand in anger, trying to smash the scene in front of him and drive him away. What he saw before him made him realize that he would always have an image in his mind from now on.

"Year after year, I became partners with the orphans

Although the appearance is blurred and the face is forgotten, the lyrics are as clear as ever

When you destroy all your belongings, all your relatives will also die. "

In the cold orphanage, several older children took away the only piece of bread from a little black-haired boy. The other orphans abused the little boy... Then as the black-haired boy awakened his abilities and Voldemort began to attack these orphans... Memories of hospital companions emerge. Orphan Billy Stubbs' rabbit is hung from the rafters. Later, both he and orphan Eric Walley are infected with chicken pox; as a young boy, Tom terrorizes Amy in a seaside cave. Benson and Dennis Bishop; the mundane things that the little boy took away from him and put in the cupboard: a game reel, a silver thimble, and a tarnished harmonica; the adult Tom Riddle beats Mo Finn took Morfin's wand, went to Riddle House, killed his father and grandparents, and then implanted wrong memories into Morfin... These scenes that had not been recalled for a long time quickly appeared in Voldemort's mind one by one. flashed in his sight.

This made Voldemort even more furious. His teeth were clattering. The veins on his ferocious face were exposed and he was running the Occlumency technique that he had realized was useless. These were memories that he never wanted to mention. At this time, he was being spied on. After getting rid of the feeling in my head, it came over me like a flood.

"Ding-ding-dong-dong, cheerful and quick, it's my gypsy tambourine

This melody fascinates you and the whole world is full of harmony

Children, please wipe away your tears and sing this song with me.”

The ethereal singing gradually faded away. Voldemort, who was unable to escape and was gradually going crazy as his memories were exposed and analyzed, lost the last bit of reason in his heart due to fear and anger. He kept using Avada Kedavra indiscriminately, thinking that We must break the shackles of this memory.

But the singing suddenly stopped, and the ethereal female voice continued to sound, but it was not as clear as before: "You're back? What are you going to do with this thing?"

"Tom is more reckless than expected, and he still has the courage to come to the door... Maybe he really was almost sorted into Gryffindor?"

The sound made Voldemort want to cast a curse on the face of the speaker, the Harris boy who had just humiliated him in the duel.

"I'm a little tired. Let's go to bed first. When I wake up tomorrow, I'll leave him abroad to do the trouble."