Hogwarts: I am Voldemort - Chapter 571

c571 time and destiny

“Death, stop it.”

Voldemort, who had returned to consciousness, shouted and reached out to grab the God of Death.

The god of death flying in the air was also stabilized by his grasp.

And what was frozen at this moment was not just the God of Death.

Everyone in the entire corridor stopped moving under Voldemort’s consciousness.

At this moment, the whole world became extremely silent, and no one moved except Voldemort himself.

He walked slowly towards death, but stopped when he sidestepped Crouch Jr. who rolled to the ground.

He looked at the Death Eaters, including Crouch Jr., who were all pointing their wands at their necks, apparently trapped by the Death’s throat-cutting curse.

Voldemort’s eyes slowly lit up, the inscription of time in his left eye became thicker and thicker, and in his red right eye, the inscription of fate was also restless.

Time and destiny, when they merged into one, the world that appeared in front of Voldemort suddenly became different.

The whole world instantly became bloated, and the previous trajectories of Crouch Jr. and others appeared in this world as if the frame was stuck.

Following these overlapping images, Voldemort’s gaze slowly fell on one of them.

That clip was the moment when the Throat-Slitting Curse flew towards several people.

Voldemort moved his steps, came to this fragment, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the magic spells.

Silently, the spell dissipated in vain.

After turning his head and glancing at Crouch and the others, Voldemort came to Draco, his eyes shining brightly again.

Not long after, countless overlapping shadows appeared near Draco’s body, all formed by the actions he had done before.

Because he hadn’t moved in a short period of time, it seemed as if he was half swallowed by his own shadow.

Voldemort searched for a long time and finally found the moment when he used the Soul-Eating Curse.

It was still brushing gently, and the Soul-Eating Curse disappeared in place before it appeared.

Next, Voldemort walked past Draco’s location and came to the place where Hermione disappeared.

Here, Hermione’s overlapping image appeared. Voldemort thought for a moment and reached out to rub the reappearance of the binding magic text.

“Huh~~~”

The moment after wiping, the God of Death and Grindelwald, who were split into two, retracted the overlapping images along the trajectory they had walked before, and returned to the back of the binding magic text.

Faced with this scene, Voldemort was slightly surprised, but then he snapped his fingers.

“Pa~”

With a crisp sound, the whole world came to life again.

Crouch Jr., Neville and others were still pointing their wands at their throats.

Draco still looked at the disappearing God of Death with a sinister smile.

Lucius and others were still running, trying to stop the disappearing God of Death from running towards Draco.

Then, everyone was suddenly stunned, because everything they were paying attention to seemed to have changed.

“His Majesty.”

A clear voice sounded, it was Hermione, and he was the only one among these people who was not surprised.

Draco, who still didn’t understand the situation, turned to look at Hermione in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

Everyone who had confirmed that the Cut Throat Curse was gone also turned their attention to Voldemort again.

“Did I… give you the order?” He looked at Hermione as if unsure.

“Yes, Your Majesty, including this magic text, you personally gave it to me.” Hermione said, pointing to the binding magic text.

Voldemort nodded, glanced at Voldemort and Grindelwald, who were still entangled, and said: “I thought it was Grindelwald’s followers who influenced you. It seems that this is the foreshadowing I left for my own breakthrough.”

Most of the people present could not understand what he said, but Old Turner took a step forward in confusion and said: “Your Majesty, how did you do it? I currently have two memories of that day at the same time.”

“Before I became familiar with this power, Turner, I couldn’t understand the reason behind it, but I think the explanation of ‘Dumbledore’ from another world might be able to explain something.”

Voldemort frowned and thought for a moment, then spoke again, “The growth of higher-dimensional life is spiral. Their past is not our past, and their future is not our future.”

Many people frowned when he said this, and it was difficult to understand the meaning of the words for a while.

Voldemort ignored them, but looked at the two entangled figures, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Slowly, the overlapping image behind the two people appeared in Voldemort’s sight again, and this overlapping image followed Voldemort’s line of sight and entered behind the door.

Voldemort had taken a step earlier, as if he was about to enter the door.

But he did not take the second step, but after a slight doubt, a slight smile appeared on his face.

He originally thought that to see clearly the entirety of the overlay—the past—he would need to follow the path he came from, but that was not the case.

As long as his eyes scanned each overlapping image instead of jumping forward, those distant overlapping images would be as if they were pushed closer to his eyes, allowing him to watch them completely from beginning to end.

The past between Death and Grindelwald began to flash before Voldemort’s eyes, until the point when another Death imprisoned Grindelwald, and the scene was split into two.

At this point, Voldemort knew that he had to make a choice.

After a brief hesitation, Voldemort chose to focus on Grindelwald’s past.

That was a very long time in the past, and even though Voldemort tried hard to scan it all, he still felt like he was powerless.

Slowly, his body began to break down and his physical body began to disappear.

The divine body was completely unable to withstand such consumption and quickly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards came the eternally moving magic power, which was said to be immortal but quickly disappeared due to such consumption.

At this time, Voldemort had seen Grindelwald’s invincible past in other worlds, and he didn’t want to stop there.

After a brief pause, he continued to pay attention to Grindelwald’s past, using his soul as energy.

Until the energy was exhausted, he still couldn’t observe everything, but at this time, he was no longer anxious.

When his body, energy and soul all disappeared, what was left of him seemed to be just a void memory.

But when this nihilistic memory controlled the two magic words, it felt so smooth.

It was as if these two magic texts did not require any energy. As long as they existed, they could help Voldemort peek into everything.

And at this moment, Voldemort’s vision became extremely clear.

The past of countless people and the overlapping images of several worlds began to impact his thinking one after another.

For a moment, Voldemort felt like he was going to explode from these images.

But the moment this feeling appeared, a point in Voldemort’s memory suddenly jumped out.

Then, he waved in the void and brought several overlapping shadows.

Those overlapping images are different from his past, but one thing is certain, that is, he happens to be in the Hall of Brains.