Voldemort: Am I Actually A Good Person? Or Dumbledore's Closest Comrade In Arms?(1)
For every soul fragment that splits out.
Both could be said to be Voldemort himself.
By creating Horcruxes,
In addition to binding a layer of undead buff to his own life.
It can also be said that it added a few lives to him!
After all, every Horcrux could be used to resurrect the real Voldemort.
You don't necessarily need a main soul.
Because they were all Voldemort!
In the original plot, Tom's diary Horcrux.
Used Ginny to open the Chamber of Secrets.
And absorbed most of Ginny's vitality.
If Mr. Savior didn't stop it.
Then young Voldemort would have been resurrected.
As long as he finds the main soul for fusion.
Then his strength will immediately return to its peak state!
So, when Blake fought it,
There is actually no difference between him actually fighting Voldemort himself!
Or at least that was how it was supposed to be...
After all, if Blake really hit Voldemort himself in the face.
The quality of the treasure chest that he would have gotten would at least be of the supreme quality.
But that was not the case
All he got was a huge pile of scrap bronze chests
"How dare you!"
"Snapped!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Snapped!"
"Bastard! You have no idea who is in front of you!"
"Snapped!"
"Ahh! If I let my main body know..."
"Snapped!"
The black mist incarnated by Voldemort's remnant soul endured seven or eight hard slaps.
It had become much more honest now.
And Voldemort's remnant was shocked to find out.
He couldn't voluntarily return to the crown!
That was to say...
In front of him was a first-year wizard who looked only eleven years old.
Who could destroy his own Horcrux with a raise of his hands and feet!
After figuring this out.
Voldemort's remnant soul didn't dare to provoke Blake easily anymore.
Blake rubbed his hands together.
He looked at the black mist expectantly.
It doesn't seem to cool down yet.
Still waiting for Voldemort's remnant soul to try coming at him again.
But the black mist was seen to recede significantly.
Blake sighed regretfully.
"Is this the end? I thought you would continue."
"It's a pity, but it obviously felt good."
But the tone of the soul on the surface was much softer.
He tried to do the same with bewitching others.
Tying to bewitch Blake.
It even used the only mana to create hallucinations.
But all of this was not as bad as Bob's dance in front of Blake, so it did not affect him.
"You should be a first-year student at Hogwarts, right?"
"Then you must have heard of the great Voldemort."
Blake laughed,
"Of course, I've heard of Voldemort."
"So, why are you bringing this up?"
When Voldemort's remnant soul heard the words.
It immediately got excited.
"Because I am the great Voldemort! Or, I am a part of Voldemort to be specific!"
"Oh..." Blake said.
"Ooh?"
Voldemort's remnant soul was a little dazed.
There was something wrong with this reaction!
This was not what it was expecting when it just revealed its identity.
'Then why has this little guy not bowed down?'
The remnant spirit of Voldemort continued to bewitch him.
"Take me to find the great Voldemort."
"He'll give you everything you want!"
"Find him... and soon prove that what I say is true."
Blake gave an evil grin,
"Find Voldemort?"
"How do I find him?"
When Voldemort's remnant soul saw Blake's expression.
It knew that it was going to be successful!
'That's the expression!'
'These greedy fellows!'
'Regardless of age. On hearing the great Voldemort promises them everything. They show such a look on their faces!'
"Surely the great Voldemort has ruled the wizarding world by now?"
"The pure-blood wizards who followed the great Voldemort must have become the most honourable group of people by now?"
"Have you turned those miserable Muggles into slaves?"
"Ah... By the way, is that old man Dumbledore dead?"
"Did the great Voldemort kill him?"
"It seems like a long time has passed, and I'm curious to know how it is now."
Voldemort's remnant soul yapped endlessly.
He seemed to have forgotten the tragic incident of Blake slapping him seven or eight times.
Blake looked at the remnant soul in front of him with some surprise.
Oh yes, this guy had always been in the crown.
For the remnant souls in each Horcrux.
Their memory would only stay at the moment when it is split.
That was to say...
He had no idea that his own body was beaten to death by a baby named Harry Potter more than ten years ago!
Blake stroked his chin.
Then...
Intermediate-acting proficiency was activated!
"I don't know where your broken soul came from."
"But your words make me sick!"
Blake's words stunned the remnant soul of Voldemort.
'What's going on?'
'Didn't you still look forward to it a minute ago?'
'Why do you start scolding me in the blink of an eye now?'
This unscientific...
No, it's not magic at all!
"What do you mean…..."
The remnant soul of Voldemort said cautiously.
Of course, he hated Blake.
'I have already vowed in my heart that as long as this kid leads me to find the main body.'
'Then I will let my main body kill this little brat.'
'Anyone who insults the great Voldemort must die!'
"You insulted the great Voldemort!"
Blake yelled.
"Aah?"
Voldemort's remnant soul was stunned again.
It thought, "Shouldn't this be my line?"
"Anyone who insults the great Voldemort must die! Whether it's a human being or anything else!"
"So, you remnant soul who didn't know that stinking ditch came from, are you ready to accept the fate of complete extinction?"
The current brain circuit of Voldemort's remnant soul couldn't keep up with the escaped Blake in front of him.
But it still reacted.
'I insulted myself by saying something.'
'So I am about to be slaughtered by the brat in front of me?'
The remnant of Voldemort saw Blake raise his hand.
The black Mist trembled with fear.
Whether it was the body or the remnant soul.
Voldemort was afraid of death!
"There is a misunderstanding!" said the remnant soul of Voldemort.
"I am the remnant soul of the great Voldemort! My body was split! How could I insult myself?"
"You lied! From the very beginning, I didn't believe you were part of the great Voldemort!"
"How can a part of Voldemort be such an evil, filthy remnant?" Blake said excitedly.
"Also, the great Voldemort is not what you said he was! You insulted him! Damn you!"
'Not such a person? What kind of person is he?'
Voldemort's remnant soul was dazed again.
Now he was really confused...
The little boy in front of him seemed to be his admirer.
But why did he keep saying that he was not such a person?
'The words I said... Isn't that all my original goal?!'
It asked itself whether the original goal had been achieved.
If it was, then how did it become an insult to the great Voldemort?
"I did not insult the great Voldemort...."
The remnant soul of Voldemort felt confused.
Not sure what was going on now.
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