Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 87 Time Converter

Professor Quirrell seemed to be in a bad mood again, and the students thought so.

Everyone was surprised by this, and the senior girls even speculated that Professor Quirrell was disguised as a man, because he was in a bad mood for a few days every month.

"Qiluo, what's the matter with you?" Dean Flitwick, who is also a father and a mother, once again initiated his concern for his disciples.

"Nothing, Headmaster, just troubled by a problem." Voldemort could only lie.

He wasn't bothered, because he didn't ask about what Quirrell saw, and even if Quirrell wanted to take the initiative to express it, he refused.

Of course Voldemort knew how important everything Quirrell saw was to him. Before the Horcrux returned, it must be a shortcut for him to break through the barrier of talent.

However, he still chose not to let Quirrell describe all that, because it was definitely not as detailed as his observation—he was afraid that Quirrell's subjective judgment would affect his understanding of Dumbledore's breakthrough.

People are easily swayed by first impressions, and Voldemort is refusing this to happen.

Of course, he also became less happy because of this-the cake is in front of him, but there is no fork, and his hands have lost their taste...

uncomfortable, uncomfortable.

……

One day in mid-December, Hogwarts woke up from a dream and found that the surrounding area was covered with several feet of snow, and the lake was covered with hard ice.

Voldemort was on his way to the training ground when he was attacked by the Weasley twins - they were unsuccessful and Percy stopped them.

"You want to spend Christmas in the school nurse's office? Two bloody rascals?"

After repairing the two younger brothers severely with magic, Percy yelled at them like this.

The twins looked at each other with wry smiles, and finally turned their eyes to Voldemort for help—they had a good relationship with Voldemort, and they often saw each other during night outings.

"Just kidding, Percy, it doesn't have to be that way," Voldemort said to Percy.

"Don't let me see you disrespecting the professor again, otherwise I won't deduct points for you, but just use the curse." Percy said viciously before releasing the twins.

Today's Percy is completely different from half a year ago. He already has a trace of majesty, and he has also cultivated some of his own team.

If he changed the wizard robes exclusive to students, outsiders would believe that he was a professor after reading it.

"Percy, you're getting more and more unreasonable."

"We'll tell mom that you're corrupted by power."

"Watch out for the mouse we get back at you, he's in Ron's hands."

"Professor Quirrell is gentler than you. You can't find a wife like this."

The twins sang and ran away, but their words made Percy look ugly-although the twins also respected his majesty, their witty words never failed.

"They have always been like this, don't worry about it, let's go, Hoddle is waiting for you." After Voldemort finished speaking, he took the lead towards the training ground.

The holidays are coming, everyone is relaxing, and the professors have reduced their homework. The training ground, which was very lively in the past, is even more crowded today.

"There are a lot of children, they like it here." Voldemort said with a smile.

"It's all thanks to you. I can see that their strength has grown." Percy straightened up and flattered Voldemort.

"I hope you improve today, Percy, I'll give you half a month at most, there are already senior students who can use the Patronus Charm." Voldemort led him straight to where Lifestealer was.

"The battle with Slytherin has distracted me a lot, otherwise I would have done it long ago." Percy said with some reluctance to admit defeat, "It doesn't take half a month, professor, I can fully learn it in three days."

"That's better, but I won't allow you to use that thing." Voldemort finished, and then whispered, "You brought it, didn't you?"

"Yes, professor, I'll leave it to you when we reach the depths of the training ground." Percy also replied in a low voice.

Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, and shouted to Hagrid who was building a snowman not far away: "Hagrid, go to Dean Flitwick and ask him to strengthen the snowman's magic. Your spells are not reliable."

"I know, Quirrell, if you have time, you can help me too, I'm too busy." Hagrid responded loudly, and it could be seen that he was indeed a little tired.

Christmas tree, snowman, guard training ground, guard forbidden forest...

If Voldemort was given so many jobs, he would not agree to it unless his salary was increased several times, but the honest giant Hagrid never made excessive demands.

"I'm training teaching assistants. When they become stronger, we will be liberated. Hagrid, hold on." The unscrupulous Voldemort decided to continue to squeeze the honest giant.

Hagrid beat his chest with his right hand, then pointed at Voldemort, with an "I believe in you" look.

Voldemort also tapped his chest in response, then hastened his pace and left - bullying an honest man, all you can get is shame.

Not long after, the two passed through the labyrinth of the training ground and came to the deepest place where the dementor Hoddle was.

At this time, he was soaking comfortably in the hot spring that Hagrid had made for him. When he saw Voldemort and the two of them, he turned his head and glanced behind the stone wall.

"Hoddle, suck his happiness, as long as you don't die." After Voldemort finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in front of Percy.

Percy pulled from his pocket a small shiny gold timepiece with a long, fine gold chain.

"Wrap yourself in chains, and..."

"I did, Percy."

Voldemort interrupted Percy, then motioned for him to meet the dementors, while he walked to a safe house not far away.

"Would you like to try it?" Voldemort couldn't help but have evil thoughts after watching it over and over for a long time.

He has been peeping at this thing for a long time. In Lin Zuo's memory, there are still many discussions about this thing on the Internet-the number one artifact of HP, that's what netizens say.

The Elder Wand, the Invisibility Cloak... They are completely insignificant in front of such sharp weapons.

But Voldemort didn't dare to get close before, because old Deng Rushan was pressing on his head.

But now that the polarities are reversed, Old Deng's eyes are on Snape, and he has gained enough trust, so it's not a big problem if he wants to play.

"But this thing is not very friendly to adult wizards, if something goes wrong..."

After tossing and turning, Voldemort couldn't make up his mind, and finally he pulled Percy in and asked him to use the Time-Turner right in front of his eyes.

Under Percy's step-by-step manipulation, the converter began to run in a circle, and Voldemort stared at him with wide eyes.

"Whoo~"

It seemed that there was a breeze around Percy, and Voldemort only felt that Percy in front of him was slightly blurred, and then disappeared.

"Professor, how do you feel?" The door was pushed open, and Percy came in and said.

"You've been here just now?" Voldemort said, suddenly remembered something, "Hoddle turned around before to see you?"

Percy nodded, and said: "In the instruction manual, it is not allowed for the two of us to meet, saying that there may be accidents, of course, it may not happen."

Voldemort nodded, and didn't delve into this issue - so many great scientists couldn't understand the grandfather paradox, so he didn't need to spend brain cells on it.

"I'll study further, you continue to practice the spell."

Percy nodded, and left obediently, leaving Voldemort alone in the room to study.

(End of this chapter)