HP fangirls dressed as the Dark Lord

"It was Voldemort who killed my parents, not Tom Riddle."

As soon as this sentence came out, Hermione and Ron were silent.

For them, although they may not be as deep as those adults, they also faced Voldemort from the first year, and then met the eternal student council president in the second year of the Chamber of Secrets, and the third year, the dementor and Sirius. In the fourth year, Black faced Voldemort's resurrection. After that, the wizarding world ushered in darkness until Voldemort's death in the seventh year.

It's just that Voldemort's death is not the end of everything. The new Kingsley Shacklebolt in the Ministry of Magic is facing a series of problems. Thousands of years ago, the Ministry of Magic did not exist, and only a meeting of nobles controlled magic. In the world, the Ministry of Magic is probably the product of the later struggle with the Holy See and Muggles. It is composed of elites in the magic world, not only nobles, but also various civilians.

It was only later that the Ministry of Magic gradually changed its taste. After the signing of the Wizarding Secrecy Act, the wizarding world cut off its connection with the Muggle world and became a whole. The life of wizards gradually became more comfortable, and the Ministry of Magic became idle until the rise of Voldemort, the Ministry of Magic Become the battlefield where the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix compete, and then what?Politicians should never be trusted.

The wizard who wanted to send all the Death Eaters into Azkaban found that this was impossible. If all the Death Eaters entered Azkaban, those properties would go into the hands of the Ministry of Magic, and the Ministry of Magic, If it is not under the control of the Order of the Phoenix, then the magic world will not be at peace.

This was the reason why Lucius was still at ease outside. The wizarding world cannot do without nobles, and only nobles can lead the wizarding world.change?In this country where there are only tens of thousands of wizards in the UK, who will initiate it?No one really wants to protect Muggles, whether they are pure blood or non-pure blood, they all look at the world with a overlooking attitude.

It is only because they have power that ordinary people do not have that they are rejected, and it is also because they have power that they look down on them.

Human beings are always like this, repelling those who are different from themselves.Fear of the unknown is always present. (To make everything extremely complicated, it is obviously a very simple matter. How can others understand those pure blood families that have been preserved for thousands of years?)

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Slytherin's lounge is at the bottom of the Black Lake, and Chen Ming always likes to watch the fish swimming outside through the transparent wall.But now, the place he often goes to is the Astronomy Tower, watching the sunrise there is very beautiful.

On this day, Chen Ming leaned on the railing and looked at the gradually brightening sky in the east.

He feels more and more unreal now.

The tall castle still stands on the coast, just as it has been for thousands of years. It is the same as when he was studying. The black lake and the vast forest are the same as before, and the dignified atmosphere has not changed.Yes, they were all the same, but where did everyone he knew go?There is no trace of everything that was familiar before, and how much is left in the previous life.

Everything in the past has become blurred and unreal. He can't even remember the names of the classmates he had been with for three years, and only a vague outline of his mother remains.Time is the cruelest magic, it will wipe out everything without leaving a trace.

He just wants to go back now, back to the baby.

There were footsteps coming from far and near behind him. Chen Ming was still standing there, but the sad aura surrounding him subsided. Judging from the magical fluctuations emitted by the person behind him, the person who came was Harry Potter, whose name appeared in various In the books, the "savior" with legendary experience.

Chen Ming had a premonition that he was here to find himself, and that's right, whoever has an enemy with the same face and the same name as him will not face it calmly. He can stop it intellectually but emotionally will not accept.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tom Marvolo Riddle would form the name Lord Voldemort after recombining the letters, Voldemort-flying away from death.

Fly away from death...?Was he that afraid of death?It's just that death is not the end of everything. No one can escape birth, old age, sickness and death. Death is a part of the cycle of life, which is both the beginning and the end.why doesn't he understand...

Just when Chen Ming was feeling emotional, Harry had already walked to Chen Ming's side. Chen Ming turned sideways, looking at the savior who was leaning on the railing like him.

"Professor Riddle," Harry said first, "good morning."

The green eyes under the round eyes are shining with a firm light, and he is much more mature than his peers. After all, he has undertaken too much and has more experience than others.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Chen Ming's mouth, "Good morning, Mr. Potter, are you also watching the sunrise?"

"Well," Harry paused, "I got up earlier today, so I came here."

"Watching the sunrise here is really beautiful. I came here when I was studying at Hogwarts. Few people come here."

"There is almost no one in the Astronomy Tower except during class."

The two were silent for a moment, the temperature in the morning was still a bit low, Chen Ming was only wearing a thin close-fitting robe, and the corners of the robe were swaying back and forth in the wind.

"Professor Riddle, what was Hogwarts like when you were in school?"

Chen Ming didn't expect him to ask this question.

"It's the same as it is now. No matter how many years it goes on, Hogwarts will still look like this. As long as the wizarding world exists, it will exist." Harry glanced at Chen Ming, not knowing what to think. What.

"Before us, countless wizards lived and studied here, and they left traces here. However, how many of them will be known to future generations, and most of them are still annihilated in the long river of time, leaving nothing behind."

Harry looked at Chen Ming who was admiring the sunrise, and fell silent. The man in front of him was obviously not much older than them, but his eyes always had a vicissitudes of life.Professor Dumbledore was right, he wasn't Voldemort, he wasn't the Dark Lord who tore up so many families, Tom Riddle, he was just Tom Riddle.

He had seen the memories Dumbledore gave him. When Dumbledore became the headmaster, Voldemort came back to apply for the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but was rejected by Dumbledore. At that time, Voldemort was probably the same as the person in front of him. Well, it's just that planning to rule the wizarding world started early.Looking at the man in front of him, he would not become the Dark Lord at all, he did not have Voldemort's ambitions at all, but the feeling of this man was too deep.

"Professor Riddle, I apologize on behalf of Ron." After thinking for a long time, Harry still said this, "Ron is like this, and his brother was killed by Death Eaters, so..."

Chen Ming looked at Harry, his ruby-like eyes gleamed charmingly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "I don't need it."

"professor……"

"Can you make decisions for him? You can decide everything about him? Mr. Weasley doesn't have a mind of his own? Does he have to ask Mr. Savior to do everything for him?"

"I--"

"Or did you apologize and everything was resolved, and his mind changed? Nothing happened before? Mr. Potter, you think too simply, what can be solved with just an 'apology' Mr. Potter, you still don't understand after going through so much?" Chen Ming didn't know what he was looking at, his face was calm, and only the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth showed his emotion.

Harry suddenly felt powerless, "Yes, professor, you're right, I thought it was too simple." I thought killing Voldemort would solve everything, but everything didn't end after Voldemort's death. Such things are entangled with him, the matter of the Ministry of Magic, the rectification of Professor Snape's name...the world is not only black and white, but also a large gray area, which is not that simple.

From the beginning he was crowned with the title of "Savior", the only thing he had to do during these years at Hogwarts was to kill Voldemort, because he killed his parents and destroyed his own home, Let yourself be bullied at my aunt's house since childhood.In fact, I still envy Dali, because he has a pair of parents who dote on him very much, but I have nothing.

I am... not as selfless as they say, and there is a deep darkness in my heart.

He is not God.

Chen Ming didn't care what Harry was thinking. He desperately wanted to go back now, but no matter how eager he was, he couldn't show it. Here, Dumbledore is not the former Hogwarts associate professor. He defeated two generations of demon kings and cultivated a savior "The greatest wizard of our time" and "he" was Voldemort.Dumbledore was beyond his reach.

Half of the face exposed by the morning sun in the sky slowly rose, and then——the radiance was overwhelming.

A new day begins.

Chen Ming is still standing there. Before the sun rises, it means that another day has passed for him here, and his return journey is still far away.The baby is his life-saving straw. In this world, only the baby is connected with him by blood.He was like a man about to drown, holding onto the straw firmly.He is alone in this world, and he needs a reason for him to blend in.

In the headmaster's office of Hogwarts, Ania Thorohess, the former headmaster who was born in Ravenclaw, who was buried in the vast sea of ​​materials, finally left the pile of materials and came out to breathe a sigh of relief.

Dumbledore, who was behind the high-back chair, went somewhere. Just as he entered his portrait, he saw Ania Thorohess, who hadn't shown up all this time, appeared, "Ania, have the research been completed?"

Ania raised her hand to adjust her glasses, "According to the records, there is no case of time travel in the magical world. It is probably because they disappeared and did not come back, so there is no record. However, there are many people who are lost in the long river of time due to improper use of time converters." Where they are, maybe only Merlin knows."

Dumbledore sat down on the chair with a smile, "So, is it possible for our guests to go back?"

"Theoretically yes, there is a 50.00% possibility," Ania wrote down on a piece of paper, "It depends on the location, location, time, consumption of magic power, etc. when he travels through time and space, etc. Albus, I need specific data." She looked up, "I remember, he came from Germany."

The author has something to say: I thought I would be able to update normally when I came back, but I didn’t have time to update it until now. I hope that the new school is tiring. Today, I chose basketball for the physical education class. Our monitor suggested that we should choose martial arts for self-defense. , As a result, there were only two girls who chose martial arts, and we had too many classes. The classes on Monday and Wednesday were all full, and there were only two classes missing on Tuesday and Thursday. On Friday morning, Mao Deng was Mao Deng? !I was on the computer in the computer room today, but I fell asleep in a daze. After going out, I woke up when the cold wind blew, and I froze to death.