Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Chapter 22 My Associate Professor

"This is not the whole mission. You also need to prevent one person - I'm not sure he will show up - but if he shows up, you don't have to be surprised. His target is the items in the warehouse."

"Do you want me to help him? Master." Lucius asked.

"No, you have to put on a show," said the electronic voice. "You have to make it look like you are robbing him, not him. At the same time, you can't let him succeed."

"..." Lucius was so tricked by his master that he couldn't speak.

"What Dumbledore focuses on, no matter who is in the hands, is a time bomb, so stop him. I know it is difficult, but you are the most trustworthy, aren't you?"

"Yes, Master, can I know more about this person?" Lucius wanted to ask more, since he was not going to let that person succeed, how about just not letting him go, but he didn't dare to ask.

"He is good at dark magic, especially the Unforgivable Curse, but he has an obvious flaw. He cannot apparate. This is your magic weapon to win."

"But you have to be careful of him. Once he emits enough dark aura, leave there and the mission is over."

"The mission is over?" Lucius asked in surprise, "You mean, in that case, I can leave at all costs?"

"Yes, leave immediately, immediately, without hesitation, and don't worry about anything." Electronic Sound said firmly.

"I understand Master, so, are there any other tasks?"

"No more, only a reminder."

The electronic voice said, "Don't let Dobby see more secrets. In the trajectory of fate, he has a tendency to get free.

Don't try to stop it, or think you can change it. Just look at my fate and you will know everything. "

The thought of "impossible" just rose in Lucius's mind, but was extinguished on the spot by the last words of the electronic sound.

Yes, a powerful master will be defeated by fate, let alone himself.

"I understand, Master. Then, let me repeat the mission to see if there is anything missing. What you said is..."

Lucius is worthy of being the second-in-command under Voldemort. He knows the process of the task - as the person who takes over the task, he needs to repeat the task content to ensure that there is no problem in communication.

"It's very clear, Lucius, I must say that I will remember your help to me this time and look forward to the day when I meet you." Electronic Sound said sincerely.

"Looking forward to your return, my master."

After hanging up the phone, Lucius let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, his mood was quite complicated. How should I put it?

There is both the pressure of facing a difficult task and the joy of the master's change - if the master's character was like this ten years ago...

After adjusting his clothes, Lucius clenched his fists, then turned around, apparated and left here.

Leaky Cauldron, Room 11.

"Bang."

Voldemort returned and immediately took out the silver bottle from the box, then emptied all the liquid inside, and carefully put in some freshly collected hair - this was his new identity.

Pour in the compound potion, shake it and drink it again.

Later, with this identity, he entered Ollivander again and obtained a new wand - this was the third time he had entered here recently.

After finishing all this, he calmed down, and then waited for his appearance to return to normal before rushing to Hogwarts at noon.

Hogwarts, Hagrid's Hut.

"Hey Hagrid, you look a little down."

Walking into Hagrid's hut, Voldemort saw the big man with a depressed look.

"I went to Dumbledore to apologize for the mistake we made, but he wasn't here."

Hagrid frowned and said, "I wanted to tell him with an owl, but for this kind of mistake, it's best to tell him face to face."

"You don't have to do this." Voldemort said, "Dumbledore has more important things, and we can't disturb him with our mistakes."

"Although no one may be peeking at the Philosopher's Stone, but..." Hagrid's face was full of confusion.

"And me." Voldemort said confidently, "I am a person who has gone to the Black Forest to experience. I will protect you secretly, but that day, I just went to get some things, right?"

Hagrid listened and nodded, but his expression was still tangled.

Voldemort stepped forward, took out a slender box from his waist and handed it to him: "This is a gift for you, for you to become my associate professor."

"Thanks."

Hagrid picked up the box and opened it unhappily, but the next moment his eyes widened in surprise, "Wand? Oh my god, Quirrell, you...oh my god...I don't know what to say..."

Hagrid's eyes were moist, as if tears would fall down the next second.

"Hey, Hagrid, you're a big man, don't be like this." Voldemort patted his back comfortingly. He liked this big boy.

"I can't." After the hug, Hagrid calmed down and said, "Although I like it very much, if the Ministry of Magic finds out, they will make trouble for you."

Voldemort nodded and said, "Indeed, when I bought the wand, Ollivander also reminded me to use it with caution. He probably knew that I wanted to give it to you."

"Sixteen inches, oak wand, who wouldn't have guessed that it was bought for me." Hagrid said with a smile, and then said seriously, "But I really can't have it, Dumbledore has already repaired my wand, I You can use magic, as long as you don’t get caught.”

"But the magic is not smooth, isn't it?" Voldemort curled his lips and said, "You need a new wand. You know how important that is to wizards."

"But……"

"Nothing but, this is a gift from your assistant professor to his associate professor. If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come to me." Voldemort puffed up his chest and said in a firm and domineering tone.

"Oh my gosh, you're so good to me."

Hagrid said, hugging Quirrell again, holding his tall and thin body tightly in his arms - Voldemort was sure that he heard the sound of bones groaning.

When Hagrid calmed down, he realized that Voldemort's face was already red from suppressing the pain. He could only carefully put Quirrell on the bed and stood aside like a child who had made a mistake, scratching his head.

"Ahem... don't be like this, Hagrid, you are a big boy."

Voldemort, who recovered, decided to refuse to hug Hagrid from now on - even passively - and invited him to choose the venue together.

Yes, in addition to giving gifts, he also wanted to build an actual battlefield. This was something he fought for, and there was no reason not to build it properly.

There are only so many people in the wizarding world in England. If he doesn't cherish them and don't let them become stronger, even if one day he really rules the wizarding world again, who can he use?

Of course he will not stop strengthening himself, but for the more distant future, he must pay close attention to education.

Relying on the current adults in the wizarding world, Voldemort felt that there was really nothing to look forward to in the future, and his fixed thoughts were unchangeable.

Only by starting from a baby can we truly create a different world.

Voldemort once thought the same thing, but Dumbledore didn't give him such a chance.

But now, he has a chance, so he must seize it.

Using limited time to create an unlimited future is the goal he has set for himself.

I like Hagrid, he's a simple guy, which is rare to see anymore, but maybe it's the giant blood that's at play. No matter what, he's a lovable big guy.

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