Addicted to Acting, I Seem to Have Screwed Up the Style of the World

After Voldemort's voice fell, recalling the kind Dumbledore, Harry retorted without hesitation: "This is impossible, Principal Dumbledore is not such a person at all!"

"Do you know Dumbledore or do I know Dumbledore! Harry, I was once deceived by him, and even served as his glove for a while, but I found out the truth of the matter.

The Greatest White Wizard defeated the Dark Lord for justice?

Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, the starting point of that incident was not for justice at all, but a backstab for power! "

Recalling the information he had investigated about his predecessor, Voldemort said in an excited tone, and Harry stepped back subconsciously: "Fake, everything is just your bewitchment."

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"Harry, my dear son, savior of my blood, you have never really seen the world soberly.

You don't know Dumbledore at all, and if you're trying to get to the brutal truth of everyday life, you can do it through the name Grindelwald.

Find out... the true face of Dumbledore, the White Devil, the ambitious, mass-cultivated wizard army trying to dominate the world! "

Voldemort continued to confuse him. He is not weak when he has recovered a lot in terms of playing with human nature.

The truth is often trusted only when it is discovered by oneself. Rather than letting myself tell Harry, it is better to let him find the truth by himself.

"I won't fall for you!"

Although Harry's words were sonorous, he hesitated in his heart. Dumbledore... Is his truth really what it appears on the surface?

"Sorry, my dear son, I am now being hunted down by Dumbledore's minions. I need to know about Dumbledore's minions abroad."

As Voldemort spoke, he quietly used Legilimency.

Dumbledore's foreign minion?Could it be the one who taught me the knowledge of the madman?

However, that beautiful blonde sister doesn't look like a bad person, and that big sister even calls herself a saint.

Although, it feels a bit weird for him to impart knowledge to me...

Harry subconsciously thought of the part of the madman's knowledge, and at this time Voldemort was sure after reading it.

I can't do it, the existence that makes Harry suddenly stronger is Hai Erbo, and the knowledge of the so-called madman is simply the black magic of black magic!

But the blonde big sister?saint?

Hmph, as expected of the inventor of the Horcrux, the legendary dark wizard Hai Erbo, who is despicable, did not expect to be so despicable.

Pretend to be a woman and seduce an 11-year-old wizard, you really deserve it, Haierbo, even I, Voldemort, are not so sick to this kind of thing.

Abandoning the so-called morality and face, is this the real secret of Hai Erbo's strength?

At this moment, Voldemort deeply felt that Hai Erbo was not an ordinary person. He was the kind who would do whatever it takes to win. He could even pretend to be a blonde big sister to seduce minors, and he didn't even dare to think about what else he could do.

Not a bad guy?It seems that my dear "son" little Harry was really deceived by that sinful man.

Voldemort pondered with the greatest malice, but at this moment he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the response transmitted by Legilimency.

Oops, Hai Erbo should have left something behind on Harry!

The next moment, Voldemort felt the overlapping voices washing his mind, and he seemed to see the figure of the blonde elder sister in a trance.

What kind of blond big sister do you call yourself?

Leaving aside the real gender, Haierbo's age is enough to be his ancestor's ancestor.

Voldemort quickly stopped his Legilimency and was deeply impressed by Haierbo's horror. Is this also in your calculation, despicable Haierbo!

"Even if Dumbledore is really evil, everything I see is wonderful without exception! His evil in your mouth has created the beauty of the world I live in. Who is the real evil in my heart? decision!"

Although Harry didn't quite trust Dumbledore in his heart, he still supported Dumbledore on the surface at the moment.

But Voldemort, who was relieved of his god, was overjoyed when he saw Harry, and he was shaken, completely shaken.

Very good, that's it, take advantage of the victory and pursue, Haierbo's brainwashing words just now can also be used.

Hmph, let your arrangements for me be the help for my complete resurrection.

"Harry, is what you see really the real world! Your life is all made up by Dumbledore himself!"

Speaking of this, Voldemort's expression became agitated, and he began to circle around Harry, waving his arms and shouting in the same tone as reciting:

"Harry, take a good look at the world! Do you hear the children screaming? Do you feel the city falling apart?

Have you never noticed the smirk of those who succeeded in the conspiracy, have you ever thought that friends are no longer friends, and homes are no longer homes. "

After Voldemort finished speaking, he was going to repeat it again, and Haierbo's fabricated lines were a bit smooth.

Facing Voldemort's words, Harry's expression froze and a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "What happened?"

"What happened?"

Harry subconsciously repeated the voice in his head, and facing Harry Voldemort at this time, he felt that he saw Hai Erbo's grinning smile, saw Hogwarts falling apart, and saw the mournful cries of the children who were loyal to him .

This feeling... what that fellow Haibo had done to Harry's brain!

Voldemort immediately judged that there was a problem at this moment, and Harry seemed to have fallen into a state similar to his own just now.

Hai Erbo, probably set a spell on Harry that if he hears something he shouldn't hear, he will directly carry out consciousness bombing.

"Harry, don't worry, Dad is here to save you!"

Voldemort deliberately put on a father-son look, trying to help Harry.

It's a pity that the contact with that kind of thing just now was too short, and Voldemort had no way to determine how the spell worked.

If you don't count black magic but just ordinary magic, you are not Dumbledore's opponent. In this case, leave this trouble to Dumbledore's headache.

"Bastard, that bastard Dumbledore finally broke his face, Harry, Dad will help you with the Philosopher's Stone!"

But at this moment, Voldemort suddenly thought of a possibility, and then tried to use the magic power of the Philosopher's Stone to assist Harry.

Some effect, but the effect is weak.

With a lot of magic power, Voldemort wantonly released the white magic he was familiar with.

Unfortunately, the effect was not very good in the end. Looking at Harry Voldemort at this time, he said with a deeply painful expression:

"My dear son, it is very likely that you are in such pain because this is not reality. I have a guess, maybe you will not be in such pain after returning to reality.

In that case, Harry, return to reality, and return to Dumbledore's clutches for now.

Also, be careful with those closest to you, Harry, have you ever thought that friends are no longer friends?Have you ever thought that a friend is no longer a friend! "

In response to Voldemort's questioning, Harry repeated the words in his mind in confusion: "What happened?"

Facing Harry who looked like a fool, Voldemort directly sent Harry back to reality with a spell.

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"As expected of a legendary black wizard who created black magic like Horcruxes, his moral bottom line is really extremely flexible, and he can easily do many things that I can't do."

Voldemort said from the bottom of his heart, at least he really couldn't do it to become a blonde big sister and brainwash an 11-year-old boy.

As for the brainwashing measure left by Hai Erbo, in the eyes of Voldemort, it is perfectly normal. On the contrary, if this measure is not left behind, it is not worthy of being called a legendary dark wizard at all.

"The Philosopher's Stone has been obtained, next... let's find a place to try to use this treasure."

After saying that, Voldemort's consciousness gradually blended with reality, and he who hid in the upper chamber of the secret room in the real world quickly fled towards the place where he hid before holding the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

At this moment, in the room on the lower level of the Chamber of Secrets, Ron and Hermione looked at Harry with blank eyes, and his expression was a little confused.

Too conceited, and it was all because of his own conceit that Harry became like this.

The guilt in the hearts of the two was hard to conceal on their expressions, and a flame ignited from afar, and Fox, the phoenix passed down by the Dumbledore family, had arrived at the scene.

Dumbledore's figure followed closely behind, looking at Harry, who was staring blankly at the moment and muttering to himself what happened, Dumbledore immediately realized that the problem was not good:

"What happened? What did Voldemort do to him?"

Faced with this problem, the two who pinned their hopes on Dumbledore did not hesitate to tell everything they knew. After listening, Dumbledore looked into the depths of the secret room.

At this time, the Philosopher's Stone that was originally stored in the magic circle has disappeared. As for who took it away, this kind of question is obvious.

"This world is really big. Has Voldemort actually mastered the spell that can break my magic circle?"

After Dumbledore said something to himself, he immediately looked at Harry: "Anyway, I'll take Harry to the principal's office first, and Madam Hermione Pomfrey will leave it to you, please." Ask him to come to my office, she is a real expert in medical matters.

Ron, please go find Professor Snape. What happened to Harry is likely to be an attack on the soul. Snape has profound attainments in this regard. "

After saying this, the three of them split up, and ten minutes later, Professor Snape arrived at the principal's office.

"How did they do it? What happened?"

Looking at Harry lying on the temporary hospital bed made by Transfiguration, Snape frowned subconsciously and asked.

"These kids were trying to confront Voldemort who had acquired the Sorcerer's Stone, Snape, and Voldemort's spells may be more accomplished than we expected.

He has the method of cracking my magic circle, which is theoretically perfect in this era and has been successfully implemented. Now the Philosopher's Stone was taken away by Voldemort, and Harry fell into this state. "

Dumbledore explained, and Snape looked at Harry, who kept murmuring what was going on, and quickly began to diagnose.

He is indeed an expert in the soul, and soon he had a certain idea in his mind: "It should be a means of brainwashing, and the final result is likely to be loyal to Voldemort."

Snape expressed his conjecture, and Dumbledore nodded in agreement: "I think so too. The most important thing now is to find a way to suppress this state."

"Although it is difficult, there are still traces of this method. I will cure him before he goes crazy."

Snape replied in a cold tone, and glanced at Harry with blank eyes, Dumbledore felt his heart ache.

I'm sorry James, I'm sorry Lily.

What the hell did that fellow Voldemort do to Harry, to ruin the child to such an extent.

"I'll fix it, don't worry kids, we'll get him back to normal."

At this time, Madam Pomfrey tried to comfort Harry's two companions who were guarding him. Ron and Hermione seemed to have found someone to confide in, and pleaded directly with Madam Pomfrey, trying to let him restore Harry. sanity.

At this moment, Snape's cold voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Ron, Miss Hermione, can you shut up first?"

Looking at Harry's lifeless green eyes, Snape felt relieved at this moment, and things were not as bad as he imagined.

Perhaps it was the lack of magic power, Voldemort couldn't completely destroy Harry.

"If necessary, we can consider using the Oblivion Curse this time."

Looking at Snape, Dumbledore was silent for a moment and then said that he couldn't imagine what kind of hellish torture Harry had suffered to become in the state of his current state of bleak eyes.

"Don't worry, I have already found the clue to solve the spell, give me a few more days, and I will make him recover."