The biggest and weakest weaknesses have been dealt with, but there's still a lot left to do.

Chaotic thoughts are constantly emerging and surging, forcing the scene of Harry crying just now: summoning loyal subordinates, dealing with Dumbledore, and various routine tasks...

Yes, there are still many things to do, but before dealing with these chores, there are more important-

The Dark Lord, who had just finished repairing the Horcrux, moved to his study and began to reorganize his path.

After regaining my senses, looking back at the past, it is almost maddeningly violent: Was that really me?Why are you so stupid?

In the later stage of his empire, the abandonment of people's hearts and the choice of strategy almost shifted his position to the opposite of all wizards except the pure-blood family, which would only destroy and not build.

A you-know-who reputation like terrorism, a team that is scattered and maintained entirely by violence, and all kinds of pig teammates who are good and bad, and light will hinder them.

It's a bad card, but it's not particularly bad.

Power is an intoxicating alcohol, a taboo drug, once contaminated, it is difficult to give up.And he knew innately how to manipulate people's hearts.

Aristocrats, proud and stupid, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, full of ambition.Why did they gather under their command?

He recalled how he started from scratch when he was a teenager, and he had a rough road.He was not born in a high position. At the beginning, the cards in his hand were so shabby that he couldn't look directly at them: he was born in an orphanage, penniless, knew nothing about the magic world, his parents were unknown, and the leaders of the magic world had inexplicable feelings towards him. hostility.

He just played a world with a bad hand: he started as a pawn by taking advantage of the first generation of Dark Lord's avoidance of Britain and the embarrassing status of the nobles at that time; he used pure blood and power to attract people's hearts; Step up to the high throne.

The wizarding world has an ignorant attitude towards power and dictatorship. Magic brings them power, and it also brings them the worship of power: as long as you are strong enough, you can do everything, and you can have everything.

And the strongest, isn't it me?

The Dark Lord smiled, slightly contemptuous and contemptuous.

What's more, the road to control power is paved in front of him, so obvious - the fundamental problem that has been entangled with the first generation of the Dark Lord has not been solved until now, but has become more serious, and around this problem, there can always be Gathering the Crowd Quickly: About how Muggles invade the living space of wizards step by step, how Muggles' technological development makes people fearful, and how the world of wizards is further compressed.

Grindelwald's wizard supremacy, Dumbledore's equality of all things, and his own theory of pure blood.

He lingered on for 11 years, and when he recovered, the entire world of Muggles had been filled with the Internet, and all kinds of changes made the old antique who had been hiding in the forest for so long dumbfounded.He has been recovering for seven years. Even if he was indifferent to Muggle information in his previous life, he can still feel the power of tremendous change. On the basis of such a large population of Muggles, explosive power is bred.

What Dumbledore pursued was the escapism of wizards, and he paid attention to maintaining goodwill and equality with Muggles.

But he is already too old, so old that he is very slow to accept new things. In his consciousness, Muggles are still weak people who need to be protected in that era. He ignores the rapid advancement of Muggle technology, and indeed to a certain extent Modern Muggles don't understand.

Dumbledore's path will only make wizards more secluded from the world, and the gap between wizards and Muggles will widen. When Muggles discover the existence of the wizarding world, it is very likely that the wizarding world will be completely wiped out.

What's more, due to the increase in the number of Muggle-born wizards and the advancement of Muggle monitoring methods in recent years, the possibility of leaks in the wizarding world has become more and more likely. Even if the Ministry of Magic brainwashes people every day, it will not be of much use.

Dumbledore's way is not good, but Grindelwald's way is more dangerous.

Grindelwald's path is even more risky than Dumbledore's path. What he seeks is to show the wizarding world in front of Muggles, and the status of wizards is higher than that of Muggles.In other words, he wanted to establish the rule of wizards over Muggles, and wizards had the highest status, and he even believed that this was for the benefit of Muggles themselves.

This kind of approach may still have a chance during World War II, but now that technological changes are becoming more and more intense...

Those who are not of my race must have a different heart. There are so many entanglements between pure blood, half blood and Muggle, let alone Muggle and wizard!

And the path of violence and pure blood he chose in his previous life (like the mentally handicapped choice) does not meet the requirements of the future at all.It can't kill all the Muggles, and it loses its vitality. The elites are excluded and the garbage is absorbed according to the blood.

In the beginning, he chose pure blood as the slogan because he wanted to gain the support of the nobles, because racism was the easiest to create a brainwashing atmosphere, and because the growing environment gave him the illusion.The facts have already told him that the half-breed self, Harry, Dumbledore, and the Muggle Lily who is willing to protect the child with her life—yes, even though she died at the hands of this mother, he admires her, winner and loser, She directly caused his death, which proved her excellence—all talents far surpassed ordinary purebloods.The environment no longer needs pure blood, and the facts have proved that pure blood is not the best, and the theory of pure blood has long been outdated.

The first-generation Dark Lord yelled for the supremacy of wizards, the supreme power of the White Way yelled to coexist with Muggles, and the brain-dead second-generation Dark Lord himself in his previous life yelled to slaughter Muggles. However, these roads all lead to dangerous distances.

Various roads are tangled into an endless network, spreading to an unknown future.Although he still doesn't know where the right path is, he already knows which paths are wrong.

Let's explore the way slowly. It is better for him to be king than Dumbledore. He will always find a better way.

and, more importantly:

The ambition engraved in the soul is looking forward to the supreme throne.

He can't wait to return to the throne and lead the entire wizarding world to try a new path.

————————————Turn Harry’s perspective———————————————

Harry slept this way for a day and a night, and when he woke up again, the sun was shining directly into the window, which was so bright that it made people despair.

【you're awake? 】

Harry turned his head to the other side and saw the big snake entangled beside the bed, looking at him with concern: 【Are you okay? 】

Harry didn't want to answer.

【You slept all day and night】, Nagini said, 【You must be starving to death, hurry up and eat something. 】

As soon as Nagini said that, Harry's stomach ached like fire, and he realized that he was very hungry.But he was still lying there, motionless, and the pain in his stomach gave him a sense of atonement.

Nagini urged him several times, but seeing that he didn't respond, he slowly swam away.

Now that he was alone in the room, his loneliness gave him a sense of security, giving him the motivation to face his nightmare past and the predictable, nightmare future.

It hurts, it hurts too much.He didn't even dare to recall the punishment before going to bed. It seemed that as soon as he recalled it, he would tremble in response, and his mind went blank.

He also suffered from various injuries, falls, fractures, lying in the Hogwarts infirmary for three days, drinking extremely bad potions, and boredly waiting for the day when he recovered and returned to the classroom .He faced death countless times, and even almost fell directly into the abyss of death. In the past, he was actually not afraid of pain and death.

but--

But that really hurts!The pain that goes deep into the soul and stirs the soul, but it is still infinitely stretched by time, every minute and every second is suffering. Compared with it, those fractures, falls, burns and burns in the past seem extremely pediatric.

At that time, he almost hated himself: why should I run away?Why would I be so stupid to run away that I would have to accept this torture?

In the seemingly endless pain, the thought of self-inflicted punishment that led to this kind of punishment kept turning in my mind, accompanied by the constant fragmentation of thinking in the pain, I almost let regret swallow my heart.

Escaping... Now, thinking of escaping, he trembled in response, involuntarily falling into painful memories.

Also, after that pain, when he was half-conscious, it seemed that the Dark Lord gently hugged him, bringing great comfort to him who was still in the aftermath of pain... He didn't know How to describe this feeling, his young mind is in a muddle, and various thoughts are constantly floating and sinking...

I don't know how long I've been lying there, maybe it's been a while, maybe it's been a long time—in the silence, Harry lost his sense of time—the door was pushed open again with a creak.

The voice of the Dark Lord came over: "Listen to Nagini, you refuse to get up and eat?"

Harry shivered almost in response, forcing his eyes shut and pretending to sleep.

"Fake sleep," said the Dark Lord, his cold fingers stroking Harry's trembling eyelids, resting on the scar - which Harry found fond of the Dark Lord's touch, and which was painless this time.

The Dark Lord smiled, and his soft tone was like a lover's whisper: "Aren't you good?"

Familiar words brought great panic and evoked hellish memories. Harry opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the devil beside the bed with terrified eyes: "No...no..."

The Dark Lord seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair was still a little wet, and the hazy moisture blurred his sharp aura, almost giving him the illusion of amiability: "Get up, go eat something by yourself."

But the commanding words pierced this illusion of intimacy, leaving nothing but coldness.

"Also, come to the study after eating." After speaking, the Dark Lord left.

Harry got up in despair, and when he got to the study, endless tormenting fantasies kept popping up, which made him almost absent-minded and unable to eat, and finished eating three large pieces of steak and two bowls of vegetable salad.

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