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Chapter 198 Voldemort’s Current Situation

140 kilometers away from the British coastline, a small island made entirely of rocks.

The island is deserted, with no buildings except for a long-lasting lighthouse.

In this old lighthouse that seems to have been left centuries ago, bursts of shrill screams are heard at this moment. Fortunately, it is isolated here, otherwise the sound will be heard by others, and it is possible to think that a new era is hidden inside. Hannibal.

After a long time, the shrill screams gradually stopped, and the entire lighthouse returned to calm.

Passing through the short wooden door, the interior space of the lighthouse is equally horribly crude, with a single bed, a high-back chair and a few tableware on the shelf, and nothing else.

The only thing that didn't match the environment here was the young man sitting on the chair. He had a slender figure, pale skin, swarthy black hair, and a pampered and delicate face, just like a medieval aristocrat.

However, those scarlet eyes, cold and tyrannical eyes completely destroyed the young man's aristocratic aura.

"Dumbledore...ha! I underestimate your decisiveness, Horcrux..." After the young man finished speaking, he closed his eyes tiredly.

If it were Dumbledore, or anyone who studied at Hogwarts 50 years ago, they would be able to recognize the young man's name at a glance - Tom Riddle, or Voldemort.

Having just experienced the pain of several Horcruxes being destroyed, Voldemort had his eyes closed at the moment, but he was thinking about the reason in his heart.

He knew very well that the Horcrux placed by himself could not be easily found.What's more, they were piled up and destroyed all at once, as if they had been collected early.

"Prophecy..." This word suddenly flashed into Voldemort's mind. Only the prophet's prophecy ability could find all the Horcruxes so accurately.

But he didn't want to guess who specifically helped Dumbledore, because it was meaningless.He just needs to rest and recover quietly now, and then make everyone tremble with fear...

Especially when he thought of last year, when he possessed Quirrell and stole the Philosopher's Stone, and was finally teased by Dumbledore with a mint candy... This kind of shame was the only time in his life, even in that dirty Muggle orphanage. He has never suffered such humiliation.

Although the other party did not leave his remnant soul behind at the last moment and still let him flee, but recalling Dumbledore's indifferent eyes and nonchalant demeanor at that time, he was as dismissive as he was treating a swallow-tailed dog.

"Hahaha..." Voldemort laughed nervously again, and then said to himself in a nonchalant voice: "This is very good. I want to thank my dear professor, don't I? I have to thank him properly."

Although the remnant soul escaped, he did not have the strength to leave too far. He could only choose a small island far away from the crowds, cling to a mouse, and survive as long as possible.

Until two months ago, he saw some pictures in his mind... With this, he broke through the long-troubled fourth awakening and the transformation of his soul.

After regaining some strength, he immediately killed the lighthouse workers here and completed his resurrection through ritual magic.

The first thing he did after taking possession of the body was not to summon the Death Eaters, nor to seek revenge on Dumbledore, but to work honestly in the lighthouse... to maintain the normal operation of the lighthouse.

After his soul awakened, his thinking became clearer and clearer, and when he recalled his past actions, he had the mentality of a fool performing.

Likewise, he also somewhat understood Dumbledore's indifferent and nonchalant look.But understanding does not mean forgetting. You can laugh at your own stupidity, and no one else has the right to accuse or laugh at you.

"Horcruxes... ha! It doesn't matter anymore, it really doesn't matter anymore." Voldemort sighed inwardly. He now fully understood how stupid it was to choose to make Horcruxes in the first place. That magic was purely a trap and an abyss.

At the same time, he was also glad that this time it was the resurrection of the main soul and not the resurrection with the help of a Horcrux.But he was also grateful to the magic of Horcrux for allowing him to awaken easily two months ago.

The transformation of the soul is a kind of sublimation, a purification and purification.After he saw this on the screen, he began to swing the knife at the broken soul again, retaining only pure killing.

It is different from normal soul transformation, that kind of comprehensive sublimation.He chose an extreme method, and he also reached this level, and... Extremes are not weak, extremes represent concentration, and after concentration, you reach the extreme.

<divclass="contentadv">He has a feeling that after some time to fully recover, he can completely suppress Dumbledore head-on.Extreme black magic killing is his greatest confidence.

In fact, Voldemort also understood that his method seemed simple, but in fact the threshold was extremely high.First of all, based on the three awakenings, he has blocked 99.99% of wizards. Secondly, he made a large number of Horcruxes to break his soul. But at this point, he has already failed.

A broken soul represents the incompleteness of the mind. In this case, it is impossible to complete the final transformation, so this is a paradox and cannot be completed.

And it was pure luck that he briefly gained complete consciousness through the scenes he saw two months ago, and eliminated everything in his soul except killing.

"Is it time yet?" Voldemort suddenly saw the alarm clock on the wall.

At 6 p.m. sharp, this lighthouse is also working.Thinking of this, he walked slowly towards the inner spiral staircase and started the lighthouse.

This is his current job. After regaining his sanity, he is no longer the crazy and arrogant Dark Lord he once was.He is now an ordinary lighthouse worker, working quietly and waiting for his strength to recover.

During this period, he will not look for anyone to avoid accidents.Nor will any magic be released to avoid detection by the Ministry of Magic.

At this moment, he was working honestly like a Muggle, trying not to attract the attention of others as much as possible.

……

On the other hand, Hogwarts.

The news that Harry was moving to Ravenclaw caused an uproar in the Gryffindor common room.

Although Harry's performance after entering school was mediocre, the reputation he had accumulated before had not diminished at all. He had become Gryffindor's card, and at this time, this card was going to live in other houses.

This made it difficult for many little lions to accept, especially Ron Weasley at the moment. His whole face was congested and red because of his anger. Combined with the red hair, it looked funny.

But under Professor McGonagall's stern eyes, no one dared to jump out and make a fuss.In fact, when Dumbledore told her this, her first reaction was to disagree. It was unimaginable that in more than 1000 years, no Gryffindor had ever wanted to live in a dormitory of another house.

But after Dumbledore explained the cause of the matter, Professor McGonagall was already relieved. Her main concern now was Harry's health, but she also understood that she had no other choice but to believe in Dumbledore at this time.

"I hope Dumbledore can succeed..."

Thinking of this, she suppressed the sadness in her heart and refused to look at Harry. Instead, she turned her head to the side, picked a red-haired person as the output target, and said to Ron who had an angry face:

"This is just a short-term change of dormitory. Mr. Weasley, what's your expression? Do you want to be separated for life or death? Or are you going to make a big fuss?"

Professor McGonagall became more and more angry, so that the last sentence was almost shouted out.The scene was silent for an instant, and she also felt a little regretful at this time, she shouldn't have vented her emotions to the students, but the matter had come to this point, she could only choose to leave first.

"Harry, are you okay? Come with me to the North Tower now. Professor Flitwick is still waiting for us."

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