Hogwarts founder returns to campus

Along the way, Voldemort would always inhabit various small animals. This is a very advanced magical ability, but I instinctively felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

Before the goblin died, he confided all the news about the Philosopher's Stone, including that the Philosopher's Stone was kept in vault No. 713 of Gringotts, and the key was needed to open the vault door.

But all of this is not a problem. Voldemort is worthy of the name of the Dark Lord. Not only is his attainment in the dark arts almost the pinnacle, but he also has a deep knowledge of potions.

Along the way, he continued to direct the small animals to collect all kinds of materials, and combined with the goblin's corpse, he refined a goblin corpse to prepare for my sneaking into the vault in a few days.

With the deepening of my black magic practice, I feel that my soul seems to have changed. I don't know if this change is good or bad, but there seems to be no turning back.

Voldemort has already paid me, so I have to abide by the agreement to complete this matter. This is the only way to repay his trust.

I came to the Leaky Cauldron and met Harry Potter. For a moment I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest, but I didn't tell Voldemort about it.

I sneaked into Gringotts the night I met Harry Potter, and it went so smoothly.

It was true what Voldemort and I said, and there was no problem with this route to the underground vault, until I stood in front of the gate of Vault 713 and directed the goblin Inferi to touch the gate.

In an instant, the underground cave was filled with sirens, and bustling sounds could be heard from a distance. I didn't expect these goblins to move so fast.

When I applied for a bursary, I had to wait outside Gringotts for three full days before I got enough bursary to spend for a year.

Not only that, but at the end of the passage, a bright fire suddenly appeared, as well as a roar.

That's the fire dragon. Voldemort told me that once the vault is opened, the alarm will be triggered. The most dangerous situation is that the goblin will dispatch the fire dragon to guard the vault.

My time is precious, but the moment I opened the door, I was still dumbfounded because there was nothing in the vault!

The empty vault seems to be laughing at me...

I left Gringotts despite taking a fire dragon's breath on my back.

At this moment, I have an unprecedented feeling that I have done what many wizards cannot: break into Gringotts and get out alive!

I made my way back to the Leaky Cauldron in a state of dismay.After I briefly explained the ins and outs of the Sorcerer's Stone not being in Gringotts, I finally lost consciousness...

When I woke up again, Voldemort had already possessed the back of my head, and he told me that I was hurt too badly, and that without this method, I couldn't continue to live.

Aren't we friends?Why is he treating me like this?

Maybe I'm just his servant, and the so-called friend is just my wishful thinking?

I am so stupid.

He told me that if the Philosopher's Stone wasn't in Gringotts, it must have been brought back to Hogwarts by Headmaster Dumbledore, and he ordered me to go back there.

I feel that things have become more and more uncontrollable and crazy.

Perhaps because I stayed in school for too long, I didn't notice Voldemort's lies in the first place.

There is no turning back now, Voldemort has become one with me, and I must act under his will.

I have no turning back.

I became his servant, and I paid the price for my ignorance and innocence.

Returning to Hogwarts again, there is a feeling that everything is different.

The application was also approved, and I got my wish to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

But...if I can't resist the erosion of black magic, do I really have the ability to teach those students useful knowledge?

Maybe Principal Dumbledore also noticed my abnormality, I think the way he looks at me has changed.

The pair of dark eyes that would appear in my dream later belonged to Headmaster Dumbledore?

I don't know, I just felt a sense of reassurance, and even made me hope again, maybe I should ask Headmaster Dumbledore again, I think he will help me.

Just like he helped me in the orphanage back then, just like he helped me in the gossip, this time he will definitely help me...

Right?

It should be like this...

Right?

Headmaster Dumbledore still seems to trust me, he let me participate in the operation to protect the Philosopher's Stone, I don't know what kind of protection other people provide for the Philosopher's Stone, I just arranged for a troll to go in.

When I proposed to arrange trolls to participate in the protection of the level, the surrounding world seemed to become a messy and complicated spider web, and I was a moth strayed into it.

I started to try to save myself. On Halloween, I released the troll, expressing that I had a problem, and hoped he would help me...

He didn't respond to me.

I'm trying to save myself again, causing trouble at the Harry Potter game, trying to get him to come and talk to me, like back then...

He didn't respond to me.

Maybe I'm done?I have lost Dumbledore's trust.

I was given up.

Voldemort began to torture me, so I had to hurry up to figure out all the levels that protect the Sorcerer's Stone.

He was right in the back of my head, and every time I tortured me, I felt my soul tremble, as if being torn into pieces.

I stuttered more and more, and my thinking became more and more chaotic. Whenever I wanted to think, I would feel my soul screaming in despair and pain.

Can anyone help me?

Anyone else?

Through continuous exploration, I have figured out all the levels except Hagrid, Snape and Dumbledore.

But it didn't work, the huge three-headed dog always bothered me, the three-headed dog never had to rest, and its three heads could take turns guarding.

Voldemort has possessed me, and my powers are gone, and I can't take any chances.

So I had to get a way through the three-headed dog from Hagrid, and for that I spent all my savings and got a dragon egg.

Hagrid, that stupid guy, with the help of strong wine and dragon eggs, he finally revealed the secret of the three-headed dog.

A ridiculous secret, the three-headed dog actually only needs music to make it fall asleep?

It's ridiculous, like my life is ridiculous.

I originally wanted to lure Dumbledore away and sneak directly to the fourth floor to get the Philosopher's Stone, but Voldemort stopped me.

I'm a bit devastated, I don't want to wait any longer, Snape comes over every day to warn me, to say threatening words to me.

I feel like I'm getting more and more neurotic, and even the snowflakes on my face make me want to cast the Kedavra.

Voldemort asked me to hunt unicorns in the Forbidden Forest. He needed the life force in the blood of unicorns to maintain his strength, because he knew that Snape and Dumbledore were not easy to mess with, so he needed more power to do so. Deal with trouble.

Unicorn blood?

Although the blood of the unicorn has unparalleled healing power, any wizard who drinks the blood of the unicorn will be cursed by the unicorn, and will survive in a half-dead state ever since.

It would be me, not Voldemort, who would live half-dead, for it would be through me to suck the blood of the unicorn for him!

It's a pity that there is no turning back. Dumbledore will not save me, and no one can save me. I can only continue running on this road full of madness and destruction...