《Harry Potter - Book 1 - Arrival To The Harry Potter World As a Villain!》


 Prologue

    In the boundless dark universe, in a solar system with 9 planets, there was a beautiful blue planet which was breathtaking to look at compared to the other planets because of it''s green and blue colors that dominate the planet.


    This planet is called Earth and on this planet, you can find one of the most powerful forces in the universe.


    Magic!


    Magic is a supernatural force that can alter the fabric of reality at fundamental levels.


    The ability to use magic is a hereditary trait passed down from a person''s ancestors, which allows witches and wizards to practice witchcraft and wizardry.


    Magic is a fundamental part of the earth as you can find traces of it since the beginning of the world.


    It''s not known how magic came to be or who was the first person to practice magic, it was only known that there was magic.


    And as humans and creatures that lived in this world procreated and aged along with the world the use of magic was also thought how to make it easier for people to use.


    In humans, the ability to perform magic, or lack thereof, is an inborn attribute.


    The former is the norm in the children of magical couples and rare in those of Muggles.


    The wizarding gene (found in witches and wizards) is dominant, while the non-magical gene (found in Muggles and Squibs) is recessive.


    Those unable to do magic who are born to magical parents are known as Squibs; this is when the non-magical gene resurfaces, causing the offspring to, therefore, be non-magical.


    A witch or wizard born to Muggle parents are known as Muggle-borns. This is when a Muggle family is descended from a Squib, and the wizarding gene resurfaces many generations later.


    As magic was used in the world the humans were divided into two groups of those with and without magic.


    Those with magic genes called themselves Wizards and Witches and those without were called Muggles by those with magic.


    The reason for being able to use magic the Maggules more hostile towards the Wizards and Witches as they were seen as being evil.


    Around 1000 AD


    Growing distrust on the part of Muggles for wizards and witches compels the four greatest witches and wizards of the age to found Hogwarts. Salazar Slytherin builds the Chamber of Secrets after his point of view that only pure-blood wizards should be allowed into Hogwarts was dismissed. This separation of the two cultures continues and grows over the next 700 years.This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.


    1000 to 1300


    The Wizarding world is governed by the Wizard''s Council (sometimes referred to as the Warlock''s Council). While the relationship with the Muggle world becomes more distrustful, witches and wizards reach out to others of their own kind. The Triwizard Tournament and Quidditch become national and international events.


    The 1300s


    Witch burnings; Muggles were particularly afraid of magic in this period of time as they were not very good at recognizing it. Wendelin the Weird allowed herself to be burned at the stake forty-seven times in various disguises using a Flame-Freezing Charm, as she enjoyed the sensation. There is growing discrimination in the wizarding world against other magical beings, such as house-elves and goblins.


    15th century


    With the coming of the Renaissance and the increasing reliance among Muggles on scientific reasoning, the break between the wizarding and Muggle worlds is becoming more and more complete. Each culture goes on to create their own civilization: social structures, economies, governments, etc. Each borrows a little from the other as the years go by but it becomes apparent that the Muggles must be kept ignorant of the existence of their magical kin for their own good.


    Some Muggles persecute their magical neighbors, others try to exploit magical power for their own gain and for quick fixes to their problems. However, Britain still has court wizards (Nearly Headless Nick, for example, was a court wizard in 1492). Beedle the Bard writes his Tales to preach a message of tolerance toward Muggles, but his message is subverted or lost over the ensuing centuries as the division between Muggle and Wizard grew. With the intolerance of Muggles came a growing prejudice among some in Wizarding society in favor of the purity of blood. At the end of the 1400s, Daisy Dodderidge builds the Leaky Cauldron along a country path outside London as a portal between the Wizarding and Muggle worlds.


    17th-19th centuries


    During these years, Goblin Rebellions break out all over Britain, and (perhaps not coincidentally) St Mungo''s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries is established. Muggle persecution reaches an all-time high, and it is very dark times for the magical community. The governments of the wizarding world meet to consider solutions to the crisis and create the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy of 1689 or 1692. This not only completes the separation of the two cultures but also lays the responsibility on the various wizarding governments in each country for maintaining the secrecy of everything from Quidditch games to dragons.


    Over the years, for Muggles, magic becomes the stuff of fairy tales and legend. By 1750 the Ministries of Magic from each country assume responsibility for the control and secrecy of their local magical flora and fauna (example, the Ministry of Magic of Great Britain. Wizarding families begin to cluster around small towns all over Britain where they find relative safety and anonymity.


    In the 19th century, giants warred amongst themselves, bringing their species to the brink of extinction. In 1811, Grogan Stump reforms the Ministry of Magic. In 1881, Albus Dumbledore is born.


    20th century-present


    Prejudice against Muggles and the ideas of pure-blood supremacy is still very strong. These sentiments are manipulated by Tom Riddle as he becomes Lord Voldemort and makes two attempts to take over control of the wizarding world in Britain. His first attempt, in the 1970s, is cut short in battle with James and Lily Potter and his defeat by Harry Potter (31 October 1981).


    The Giants, most of whom fought for Voldemort, retreat to northern Europe.


    And this is where our story starts.

 Chapter 1 - Crossed to the HP World

    Earth~


    England, Godric''s Hollow~


    In the sky, there was a half moon that looked down towards a village shining it''s light towards this small village filled silence.


    BOOM!


    The silence was broken as an explosion rocked the Neighborhood the roof of a house exploded.


    Hidden by the explosion a space crack was seen as a light came out of it but it was to fast to be seen as it went towards a ghost-like smoke who was leaving the house in a hurry.


    The collision that was supposed to happen was not seen as the light went inside of the ghost-like smoke who sensed danger as he turned around showing a skull-like face with red slite like eyes and nose.


    "Wha..." He was not able to finish speaking anything as the light went inside his ghost body and before he could think of what happened his conscious turned black.


    inside the smoke, the light started to devour the smoke around it as it grew bigger and we could start to see the shape of a person.


    After the light with the shape of a person devoured the last piece of smoke it started to move away from the village and towards the mountains far away from the village.


    After the light left, a man appeared out of nowhere with a CRACK!


    It was a man who fully clothed in full dark attire.


    He looked at the house and started to shake as he saw the man on the ground as he got a bad feeling as he went into the house and over the man on the ground.


    He started to walk towards the stairs as he heard the cries of a baby.


    He upstairs towards where the sound was coming from and when he saw the red-haired woman on the flower his entire face went pale and tears started from in his eyes as they went moist.


    He slowly picked up the woman from the floor as delicately as possible not minding the baby in the crib next to him at all.


    He started to cry as he rocked back and forth with the woman in his arms.


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    The man heard the loud crack from downstairs so he knew he didn''t have a lot of time as he kissed the head of the woman and disappeared with a silent crack leaving the woman on the floor with the baby crying.


    Inside the room, the man left a man came in.


    It was a huge man who was 8 ft tall with bulky clothes and a pink umbrella in his hand.


    He looked at the woman in a floor and his tears became even more as it could be seen he was crying even before came into the room.


    He looked at the baby with a lightning bolt scar in the head that was crying and he put down his umbrella in his hand and picked up the baby.


    "It''s ok''y ''arry." The man said trying to calm the baby down.


    After the man calmed the baby down he picked up his umbrella and went out of the room where he meet a man who was 5''9 with long black hair and handsome face with Grey eye colors and light skin.


    He looked haunted as his eyes looked at the woman on the floor.


    His eyes in tears as sadness, powerlessness and anger could be seen in his eyes.


    He looked towards the baby in the huge man''s arms and his eyes went soft for a while before being replaced by determination and anger.


    "Sirius Black!" The huge man was surprised as he looked at the younger man in front of himself.


    "Give me Harry Hagrid!" Serius said the man who was named Sirius to the huge man named Hagrid.


    "I can'' do tha'', the professor told me to brin'' young ''arry to him." Hagrid said, his voice covered with determination as his hand held Harry closer.


    "Give Harry to me, he is my godson." Sirius said with grief in his voice as he said, godson.


    "I am sorry I can'' do tha''" Hagrid said as he could understand the young man, but he was sent here with a task so he was going to bring Harry back to the Professor.


    Sirius understood he could not get baby so he decided that he was going to get the asshole responsible for this before coming back for his godson.


    He looked at the huge man in for not of himself and said: "You can take my flying motorcycle I will come for it later, take care of Harry for me I am going somewhere." He said and disappeared with a crack in front of the huge man who also left the room.


    Hagrid came outside the house and looked at the people who were gathering around before he saw the motorcycle and went to it before sitting on top of it.


    He saw that the keys where there so he didn''t waste time and turned it on.


    "Rumble!!!"


    The motorcycle started to move away from the house before it started to get off the ground and fly.


    "What Happened?"


    "Merlins Beard! There is a dead body in that house!"


    "Merlin''s beard!"


    The people who started to gather around saw the state the house was in as well as the dead man in front of the door.


    In a cave on the mountain close to the village, a white light kept shining.


    Inside of the light, a shape of a person could be seen, he dark hair and face that could stand out if put in a crowd.


    But the face kept changing from a normal face to a serpent-like a skull constantly as if there was an intense fight for which face the shape should take.


    After hours and the sun started to come out did the light become dimmer and the shape of the face the man with dark hair.


    After the light vanished there was only a ghost-like man left with no legs.


    The man slowly opened his eyes.


    His eyes pure blood red with slite that was like the eye of a snake as pupils.


    He looked around to see where he was and the dim cave came into view along with the sunlight in the distance.


    "What happened?" He asked as he looked around before a huge amount of memories came in bulks and he blacked out.

 Chapter 2 - I am Voldemort what!

    Earth~


    England~


    In a cave on a mountain, there was a ghost who just opened his eyes, red snake-like eyes could be seen filled confusion before they switched to shock and ecstasy before being replaced by anger.


    "Why the fuck I AM VOLDEMORT!" He screamed as he understood his situation.


    He was a normal college student in Birmingham in England name Eric Salvator who was going to his first year of college, but who knew that when he was on the bus to his college a kid took out a gun started to kill the people on the bus.


    As you can guess he was one of the people who died at this buss.


    As he was about to die he was still shocked as he was reading the Harry Potter book he got from home before he lost conscience due to blood lose he saw a white light from the book that was covered with his blood and when he woke up he was in a cave before memories that didn''t belong to him entered his mind and he understood where exactly he was.


    He always wanted to enter the harry potter world as it was very exciting especially the magic of the world.


    But who knew that he would one day be able to enter the HP world but what made him angry was that he was Voldemort even worse it was not when he was young but after he killed Harry Potter''s parents.


    This really made him angry as he could see that he didn''t have a choice but the take the villain path.


    This really made him dumbfounded as he could see that if he took this path he lose as this world was Good always defeats Evil and the hero will always beat the villain.


    "First things first, let''s make a timetable. I need to get a body as I can''t do much with my current state." Eric said or Tom from now on as he accepted that he was Voldemort.


    "It''s been only 1 day since Voldemort killed Harry''s parents that means I have 10 years since the start of the plot. That means I got 10 years of getting a body and finding a way to escape my death."


    "First let''s start by looking through Voldemorts memories, luckily he was master in Occlumency so I can easily read through his memories," Tom said as he closed his eyes and started to look through his memories.


    After a few hours, Tom opened his eyes in fear and shock.


    "How the hell did Voldemort lose against Harry in the movie or the book?" Tom said as he understood just how powerful Voldemort truly was.


    He understood why he lost because it was something he did to himself which allowed Voldemort to become so weak that a kid who knew magic for 7 years could beat him.


    "Really, like J.K Rolling said he truly is afraid of death, how can he make Horcrux after understanding what they are? No wonder he lost."


    Based on his memory a Horcrux is advanced Dark magic, the practice of which is said to be evil.


    A Horcrux is an object in which a Dark wizard or witch has hidden a fragment of his or her soul for the purpose of attaining immortality.


    Horcruxes can only be created after committing murder, the supreme act of evil.This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.


    The process for the creation of a Horcrux involves a spell and a horrific act is performed, after the murder has been committed.


    To create a Horcrux, a wizard first had to deliberately commit murder.


    This act, said to be one of supreme evil, would result in the murderer metaphysically damaging their own soul.


    A wizard who wished to create a Horcrux would then use that damage to their advantage by casting a spell which would rip the damaged portion of the soul and encase it in an object.


    If the maker was later killed, he or she would continue to exist in a non-corporeal form, although there were methods of regaining a physical body.


    As a fragment of soul, a Horcrux seemed to retain the identity of its creator at the time of its creation.


    Voldemort, for instance, created a Horcrux during his fifth year at Hogwarts.


    As such, the fragment of soul contained within the Horcrux took on the appearance and mannerisms of Voldemort as he had been when he was 16 years old.


    Horcruxes were originally conceived of as being a singular act.


    As such, it was unknown for many centuries what the attempted creation of multiple Horcruxes would result in, as nobody thought it possible to accomplish such an act.


    However, Voldemort planned to create six Horcruxes in the hope that it would make him stronger than just creating one, due to his belief in the power of the number seven.


    Tom scoffed at this.


    Voldemort had already pushed his soul to the limit in creating his Horcruxes.


    This means that there are a finite number of Horcruxes any one person may create before the process became too dangerous to attempt again.


    It also means that the creation of a Horcrux used a set amount of soul and that this amount was the same every time the process was undertaken.


    Creating multiple Horcruxes rendered the soul unstable and liable to break apart if the creator of the Horcruxes was killed.


    This was also why he could destroy and assimilate Voldemort''s soul as it was already too unstable because if he had his whole soul then Voldemort could easily destroy his soul and take his memories.


    Tom sighed in relief at this because the soul of Voldemort was very powerful even 1 seventh of the soul could make him struggle to take over let alone the whole thing.


    "Maybe it is a good thing I came now and not when Voldemort was in his prime." Tom said in an ironic tone.


    Looking down at his soul he saw that there was a mysterious force moving through his soul, based on his memories he knew this was magic.


    This made him very excited as he could finally do magic that he so longed for when he was young.


    "The good thing about being Voldemort is definitely the monstrous amount of magic in his soul, deserved to be the greatest Dark Lord of all time, even with only 1 seventh of his magic he could compete with Albus Dumbledore, though Albus Dumbledore never fought to kill." Tom said as he understood that he only had 1 seventh of the amount of magic Voldemort had before he created his Horcrux.


    To create a Horcrux is to divide one''s soul ¡ª the "essence of self" ¡ª and it is therefore in the creation of a Horcrux that one falls prey to Adalbert Waffling''s first Fundamental Laws of Magic, which essentially states that tampering with one''s soul inevitably results in grave side effects.


    Creating Horcruxes is considered perhaps the most dreadful act possible as it also divided one''s magic.


    Not to mention the side effects of a Horcrux.


    A side effect of Horcrux creation is that the master soul itself becomes unstable (even with creating just one Horcrux).


    Another of these such side-effects is the "dehumanizing" effect the mutilation of one''s soul is said to have. The more Horcruxes one creates, the less human they become, both emotionally and physically; for example, he was normal he was asking for the position of Defence against the dark arts in Hogwarts but his face was as if they have been burned and blurred, and his skin is extremely white when he went after Harry Potter.


    Of course, this initial consequence of dehumanisation has its own side effect; it logically follows that if one becomes dehumanised by Horcrux creation, then they will take less stock of morality in general, increasing the likelihood that they will create another Horcrux, which would, in turn, make them less human and hence less moral, which further increases their likelihood of making more Horcruxes and so on. In other words, Horcrux creation may be thought of as a "slippery slope" or "downward spiral" until one reaches the limit, at which point no more Horcruxes may be made.


    "Thank god I have a whole soul, I don''t understand how immortality can compare to someone''s mental health because without the ability to think normally are we even the same person?" Tom said to no one.


    He was in a daze for while before getting back to normal.


    "First, let''s get a body then look for all the Horcruxes and getting back all of Voldemort''s magic, before that I need to find a way to rebirth, I can''t wait for 13 years." Tom said as he started to float out of the cave and looked at the view down the mountain.

 Chapter 3 - Preprations!

    Earth~


    November 3, 1981, ~


    In a forest, there was a ghost floating around with birds flying away from their nests on threes in order to get away from the ghost.


    The ghost is floating in circles as he put his hand on his chin to show that he was pondering about something.


    This ghost is, of course, our main lead Tom Morvolo Riddle.


    "Fuck how can I get a body, except for few simple wandless spells there is nothing I can do in this state," Tom said to himself as he thought of a way to get his body.


    He has been thinking about what to do for 3 days, a good thing about being in a spectral state is that he doesn''t get hungry.


    But he can feel that he is getting weaker and that he can''t keep this up for a week or else he would become a mindless ghost.


    ''Do I really have to call for that fat rat?'' Tom thought as he could feel the mark of his followers throughout the country.


    This was one of the good things about knowing about the future as he knew that Peter Pettigrew not only was not captured but also had his wand.


    "Not to mention that rat is coward, I won''t have to waste my magic to get him to do what I want." Tom said as he connected his mind to the mark in his soul were he could feel all those who are marked.


    Honestly how he created this mark is impressive as it''s like a GPS he can use to find those marked to him.


    "Now I can''t find the person I want without being able to use the hand of someone who is market so I have to careful not to call the wrong person, also I have to disable the mark on Snape before I get a body or else that will allow Dumbledor to know I am which I can''t allow." Tom said before looking through his memory for the magic signature of the rat.


    "Got it!" He said as he locked into Peter Pettigrew''s mark.


    He sent his magic into the mark which trembled before it got darker and within few minutes a Crack was heard and a fat man appeared next to the ghost and he looked fearfully towards the ghost as he started to shake.


    The chubby man had balding mousy brown hair and blue eyes, he had on a dark tattered suit jacket and pants with a dark ruined shirt underneath.


    "WORMTAIL YOU DARE MAKE ME WAIT!" Tom shouted towards the shaking fat man on his knees.If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    Of course, he wasn''t angry as he was rather happy he took few minutes as he needs to think about how to play this.


    So he decided to play from the Harry Potter and act how Voldemort always shouted at Peter in order to make him fearful, not that he was having fun watching this traitor shake.


    "M..m.y L.or.r.rd.d!!" Peter said in a whimper as he looked at the smoke under the person in front of him as he didn''t dare look up towards the face of the person as he heard the familiar shout, only his lord could make shouting so terrible and dark.


    Not to mention he was scared to death when his mark got darker and started to burn while he was in the bed of a red-haired kid.


    He has already been told that the dark lord was dead in the news but he was skeptical as his lord kept telling his minions that his immortal every now and then.


    "WORMTAIL!" Tom shouted again just for the fun of it, he was really having fun shouting ''Wormtail'', no wonder Voldemort kept him close.


    "M.m.y Lorrd I h.aav..ve you..r.r Wand" Peter said as he took out a bony stick from his jacket and presented it to the ghost who looked at him as if he was an idiot.


    ''Ah, the IQ of this guy is really bad, can''t he see I am a ghost, Forget it let''s not waste more time.'' Tom thought as he looked at the familiar wand that kept calling out to him.


    "Wormtail, you keep it for me, right now I have a task for you and you better not mess this up or else you are going to wish you were dead!" Tom said in an indifferent tone as he looked at Peter with cold eyes.


    Peter was startled as he was expecting a ''Crucio'' because it was what he got used to whenever he was close to the dark lord.


    But his surprise didn''t take time as he looked up and put the wand away when he looked at the red snake-like eyes that were looking at him, chills went through his whole back and his hair stood up in goosebumps.


    "Let''s go Wormtail, and you better keep up." Tom said as he started to float away into the forest towards the direction of where his manor was or the Riddle manor.


    His mind was already on how to get his body back these past 3 days kept looking for information from his memory and he only found the Regeneration potion to be the only thing aside from the sorcerer''s stone which he can''t get at the moment.


    Not to mention the Regeneration potion is so much easier to make as all the ingredients are already at his manor gathered by Voldemort in case he ever lost his body, smart fellow that guy.


    Riddle Manor~


    As they arrived at the manor he made wormtail do all the preparation for the potion as he thought about how to get the ''Blood of the enemy, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe.''


    The use of Harry''s blood in the potion, however, would be a mistake as it prevented Voldemort from killing Harry because the blood passed Lily Potter''s protection to Voldemort and anchored Harry to the living world through him, ensuring the Dark Lord''s defeat 13 years later. Voldemort believed, out of his lack of understanding love, that by using Harry''s blood, it would allow him to bypass Lily''s protection, when in fact it actually strengthened it.


    So there is no way he was going to use Harry''s blood, not to mention he has a lot of enemies he can choose from, it was only Voldemort pride that was in the way of his resurrection.


    And thank god I won''t have to worry about looking like a skeleton with no nose after using this position.


    This potion is an "old piece of dark magic" that restores a wizard whose body has become maimed and disfigured to their true and whole bodily form which means as long as he has a complete soul (which he does) he will come out looking like a human.


    "Massstarr!" A snake comes out of the house and next to him and Tom was almost scared to death but calmed down as he understood the snake and memories of the snake came to his mind.


    ''This fucker scared the shit out me'' Tom thought as he sweatdropped.

 Chapter 4 - Resurrection

    Earth~


    November 3, 1981~


    Little Hangleton~ Riddle Manor~


    ''This fucker scared the shit out me'' Tom thought as he sweatdropped.


    He looked at the snake that looked up at him.


    "Hissssss!" Could be heard from the snake.


    "Come Nagini we have to ssssome of your blood for the ritual," Tom said in Parseltongue as he told the snake to follow.


    He floated into the house.


    He was going to look through the books in the library to find a way to block the mark from snape and Lucius since he will properly call snape to tell him the mark has become dark again.


    November 10, 1981~


    Riddle Manor~


    In the graveyard, there where there was a cauldron with smoke coming out of it near it was a ghost and chubby short man who looked at the cauldron both expectations, especially Tom as he wanted a body so badly.


    "Did you get the blood?" Tom asked the fat guy next to him who in turn took out a knife with blood on it which was charmed to keep the blood without allowing it to spill.


    "Yes, my lord I went and got the blood from Frank Longbottom as you asked," Peter replied.


    ''Really having a rat as a servant is handy, he even got into the medical room of the Longbottoms.'' Tom thought before he shook his head and looked at the snake next to him.


    "It''sss almossstsss time my dear." Tom hissed which made Peter jumpy. you gotta love Parseltongue as it makes people more evil looking.


    "Start the ritual Wormtail, and you shall be rewarded," Tom said to Peter who looked excited and Tom sighed, ''It looks like Voldemort really knows how to psychologically damage his servants.''


    "Yes my lord," Peter said as he walked towards the cauldron.If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    "Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son!" Peter said and threw bones into the cauldron


    "Flesh of the servant, willingly sacrificed, you will revive your master," Peter said as he took out a knife which he used to cut his arms flesh and threw it on the cauldron before using his wand to close the wound, this didn''t diminish the pain felt though, but he didn''t dare to be late as he saw his lord watching him.


    "Blood of the enemy, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe." He said, he took out the knife he had and took away the charm when he held it over the cauldron so the blood drop fell into the cauldron, which made it boil.


    Tom who saw this floated over and looked at the cauldron before he floated into the cauldron.


    He felt like boiling which was good as he could feel that he was growing bones before a full human skeleton was formed, after that he could feel himself growing veins and muscles before the skin was formed and after that hair was also formed.


    The cauldron was already destroyed by this point as the man was forming in midair.


    After few minutes the man stood tall and floated to the ground, dark smoke holding him up and he opened his eyes.


    He looked like a man in his twenties, he had short brown hair with deep blood red eyes and pale skin, he looked handsome.


    He was 6''5 (195.5 cm) and was a Mesomorph: Muscular and well-built.


    "Wormtail my robes!" Tom said as he felt the air his body again, he hadn''t felt this sensation in what felt like years as he took a deep breath and spread his arms.


    He felt the robes entering his arms and put them on.


    He looked back the Wormtail and put his hand forward while putting on a ''Give it to me!'' expression on his face.


    Wormtail looked back at him in a daze as he thought he was being rewarded and wondering what it was.


    "WORMTAIL MY WAND!" Tom yelled and Wormtail was startled as he started to shake while getting the wand out of jacket to give it to Tom while bending his head to look at the floor.


    Tom didn''t look at him as he picked up wand


    Boom!


    Which immediately shot out fireworks and the air was instantly filled with heavy magic.


    He could feel the magic course through his soul and into his body filling every cell in the body making his magic stronger, he also felt that with the wand his magic become much easier to direct.


    ''This feels amazing'' Tom felt invincible and that as long as he had this magic he was unbeatable, but he knew this was just the illusion of the magic accepting this new body.


    He looked at the bony stick in his hand and marveled at how much work Voldemort put into being a villain although he sucked at it.


    "It''s time to prepare Wormtail I want you to go back to where you were before I called you and stay there until I call for you again or you hear something from those red hairs." Tom said as he glanced at the man who got on his knees due to the heavy magic in the air.


    "Yesss m.m...m..y lor...d" He spat out before he dispreaded with a crack.


    He has already thought about what to do after he get''s his body back.


    He can''t go and kill Harry at this point as he won''t get out of the house for at least 4 years and he can''t let dumbledor find out he is alive.


    He decided that for now he would go and deal with the human side of the Harry Potter world as it would be much easier to get funds there and with IQ of these wizards it won''t be that hard to take over the Wizarding world.

 Chapter 5 - Stages to take over the world!

    Earth~


    November 1, 1990~


    Diagon alley~


    Walking through the bustling crowd that looked like they were from the 1500s was a young man in his twenties who had on clothes similar to the people around, so he didn''t bring a lot of attention.


    This is our main character Tom Marvolo Riddle or otherwise known as Voldemort.


    He has been in the muggle world for the past 9 years taking it over which was, to be honest not that difficult as He imagined it.


    He has a 7 step plan to take over the whole world.


    The first stage starts with the muggle side of this world,


    Ascend the ranks of a smaller government which is nonetheless prominent enough to engage with more powerful countries. There are several countries the world over that fit this bill, especially from South East Asia, Africa, and South America.


    When I say infiltrate the government I don''t mean as elected representatives but as bureaucrats. A single other wizard would speed up these plans considerably, by likewise infiltrating another government, but any more than that would really spoil the broth.


    After this we have stage 2:


    Wrangle your way to international conferences and meets that would include important dignitaries from around the world. Again, Imperius curse and Polyjuice Potions are your routes in.


    However, this is trickier than it seems and important people usually have round the clock security. So what do you do? You infiltrate the security teams. Private security firms recruit literal armies.


    Your end goal would be to successfully have some representative in every major country in the world in your grasp in a year.


    Then when this is done we move to stage 3:


    You could be tempted to move in for the kill by now, which you could perhaps pull off, but here''s another idea. Banks. The most powerful banks in the world control the economy of a huge part of the world.


    Of course, there is a related conspiracy theory that concludes they control a huge part of the world, but that is immaterial, even if it is true.


    This could, again, prove quite difficult, but you possess access to some of the least expected diversionary materials that imagination can possibly imagine. Use them. Dungbombs. Firecrackers. Alarm bells ringing off by themselves.


    All the while, you solidify your presence among major governments through experiments - if someone is more connected than your imperius''d dude is, let''s try to get them into your plan as well.


    But with the banks, you now possess the finances to go ahead with the access to intelligence you have through individual governments.


    After this step we move onto stage 4:This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it.


    Direct intervention.


    Now is when you apply magic directly. Strategic deaths. Bankrupt presidents. Scandals for prime ministers. At all costs, avoid leaving obvious wizard signs. No need for Avada Kedavra, when you can just as simply have a person shot or stabbed by someone with a simple confundus charm.


    Don''t let these people attract the attention of wizards. Do this in the most muggle way possible.


    Another beast you could perhaps try is the media. But don''t do it unless you''re confident about it.


    Rest assured, the media is a self-made beast, and as long as you''re careful about yourself, even something that they manage to uncover would only lose you a little bit of time, and a little more chaos, which is good.


    What do you want out of this? You want now to have a major stake in most of the countries in the world.


    We don''t exactly have an idea about the scope of the imperius curse, but such a web of connections around the world maintained by a curse doesn''t boost the confidence.


    In any case, you don''t want to micromanage and deal with every small problem every small country has.


    Network around, create friendships. Minor doses of minor love potions.


    You must have the ear of people like these. Don''t tell them anything you wouldn''t tell your mother, and don''t tell your mother anything. You want access, you want to be able to access governments and an entire country through a quick portkey trip.


    After you are done we move to stage 5:


    The endgame. Take a major power.


    Currently, the United States and maybe China would apply. Of course, you have the other major power under your immediate grasp as well.


    What you want to engineer is a bit of a cold war part two. A misplaced rocket.


    Innocuous-enough headlines with just a hint of a worry for the other.


    You want to play the other one up a little bit. You want to create a sense of panic among the people. However, you want to avoid actual war at all costs.


    The costs of that would be too high, and you might find no world to rule over. With the money on your side, and the amount of intelligence you possess, you can create a new world order (if it doesn''t actually already exist. I''m only slightly joking. Not totally. Really.)


    The conflict helps because it leaves actual diplomatic and financial power to one of the sides. When money, military might, and the information is possessed by one side alone, it is easier for you to control.


    It also helps in selling the story of a country''s dramatic rise to power to the public. None of this needs to be made public, by the way.


    All of this can happen behind the scenes, as a diplomatic game of chess played by the most important countries in the world.


    The point of the conflict should be an internationally relevant issue. Climate change could be a trigger point. Existing conflicts between right-wing fundamentalism and left-wing orthodox-ism.


    Slytherins and Gryffindors. Choose your favorite conflict, there are quite a few of them to choose from. Let this conflict play out for a while, even have some pithy fighting about it.


    And when the media is just about palpitating, and when the people don''t know if they might have a war on their hands tomorrow, end the conflict.


    Have a clear victor, obviously. This war won''t be fought on the basis of military power, but on the basis of information, and on the money.


    Those are the superstructures, and everything else revolves around them. The intelligentsia? They can soapbox all you want, the more the better.


    Assuming your magical hand is played quiet, there really is no damage that can be done towards you. That is also why you shouldn''t be public knowledge at this time or any other time. Instead, you will function like a shadow - directing everyone''s hands, without anyone ever seeing you (or having a memory charm over them, so.)


    At the end of this engineered conflict with the engineered result, you will have control of the most unquestionably powerful country in the world.


    Not suddenly, and not visible, which means you can still maintain the pretense of democracy, which is always nice if you don''t want a revolt on your hands, yet have power over whoever is in power. You have shed a minimum amount of blood, stayed out of public scrutiny and ushered in a new epoch, long may it continue, while still making it seem organic and natural.


    When you are done you look at the wizarding world where stage 6 and 7 come into play and this why Tom is back to the Wizarding world.


    "It''s time to take a look at how Lucius has been these years." Tom grinned as his eyes glowed red before they turned back to blue.

 Chapter 6 - Wand maker!

    Earth~


    November 1, 1990, ~


    Diagon alley~


    Looking the people here Tom became angry why?


    Because they have magic and yet a simple gunshot can kill them before they do anything.


    If he didn''t use the last 9 years to develop new spells that would be effective against muggles he would just go ahead and nuke this place.


    It''s not like he needs these morons with shitty QI in his world, the only thing that can attract his attention are the magical items like the Slytherin''s Locket which has the power to store magic which you can use later if your magic reserves go low and it can also enhance all the dark spells you cast by at least 25%.


    Not to mention that there are all of the other founder''s items and the Deathly Hallows left which is one of the reasons he wants to come back to the wizarding world as he knows that death is a real presence in this world.


    He also found something that made him shocked as he was developing spells.


    He realized that the older a wizard grows the more powerful they are which shocked him as he thought that he was more powerful when he younger compared to when he was older.


    Even if he lost a lot his magic when he created Horcruxes his power started to climb back up the older he got and now that he is 64 years old he has already had the power he had when he was younger even surpassing it.


    Not to mention he is 71 years old in the movie and even more powerful than he is at the moment.


    The only reason he lost the fight against Harry Potter is because Harry really had a lot of protection.


    Let''s start with the blood protection his mom left which makes Voldemort unable to kill him at all, then we have the fact that he was the master of death at that point so who knows what kinds of power that gave him and we also have to mention that Voldemort was mentally retarded at that point as a single transfiguring a rock into a spear and stapping it on Harry''s heart could have killed him even if he has the blood protection.


    We also have to take the fact he lost all of his Horcruxes before the last fight which made him lose his youth and his body started to accelerate his aging making it harder for him to fight at his best, this is also one of the reasons Dumbledore could not overpower Voldemort when they fought in the Ministry of Magic.


    As he thought of this point he already got to his destination, he looked at the old looking shop in front of him.


    "Makers of Fine Wands since 382 B.C." it read.


    Without hesitating he already went inside the shop which alerted the shop owner who looked at the person coming in, he had a smile on his face.


    "School for this year has already started I wonder why someone would be....." He trailed off as he looked at the young man in front of him, he became pale.If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    "Ah, I heard that someone had a wand that was a brother wand to my own wand so I came to see it." Tom smiled as he took out his bony wand to show while his eyes turned crimson red with slits in the middle.


    "You..." Ollivander could not believe what he was seeing as he the man who held the entire British wizarding world in fear who was supposed to be ''DEAD!'' in front of him.


    "I thought you never forgot a face in your life whom you have sold a wand too, come don''t let yourself forget your manners, we can''t have that can we," Tom said with a charming smile as he looked at the older man.


    He saw that the older man who got over his shock started to move his hand where his wand was in on his wrist, but before he could do that he swiped his bony wand and a red light hit the older mans arm.


    Ripping the object that was on the older man''s wrist and making it fly towards Tom''s hand which allowed him to catch it.


    "Ah, we can''t have you mess around can we wandmaker," Tom said as he swiped his wand at the man who hit by a blue spell which froze the man, although you could still see that he was able to think as his eyes were showing panic and fear.


    Tom came closer to the old man and stood in front of him pointing the bony wand towards him.


    "Now then let''s have look at where the wand is shall we," Tom said as his wand started to glow white.


    "Legilimens!" Tom said and the wand glowed white which hit the old man who was frighted because he knew this spell and without being able to move he can''t block it.


    Like that 3 minutes passed as tom held his wand at the old man''s face before the wand''s glow diminished and he put his wand down and looked at the old man with a seer.


    "I see, really Dumbledore is a true manipulator, he made you make wand for Harry that he can use against me, that old moron, I will play this game with him, knowing that most of Harry''s life has been under the control of Dumbledore so he can get his champion, it will be fun to take away his champion and turn him against him, I wonder what he would feel about that," Tom said as he started to make plans for harry potter and how he was going to deal with him.


    Ollivander looked at the man in front of him with a confused looked as he didn''t understand what he was talking about, this made Tom look back at the old man.


    "We can''t have you talk as I can''t have my presences exposed yet soo be a good old man and forget." He said as he pointed his wand back the old man.


    "Obliviate!" A green light rushed from Tom''s wand and hit the old man making him go into a daze.


    Tom returned the old man''s wand to his wrist before modifying the old man memory into thinking at that he fell asleep on the counter.


    He also erased his presence from the alert spells that was set up around the shop to monitor the magic signature of those who come in.


    How to erase it was easy as he found it in the old man''s memory.


    With everything was done he left the shop and went to the Malfoy Manor.


    He already got what he wanted as he needed to know whether or not Dumbledore really left the wand for Harry to use.


    He didn''t know this as a lot of things in the movie was not mentioned epically about Dumbledore.


    Was everything controlled by Dumbledore?


    There is a lot of loopholes in the movies we don''t about.


    Like why did Dumbledore not rescue Sirius from Jail?


    He knew full well that Sirius wasn''t the secret keeper to the Potters as he needs to be there to cast the spell in the first place.


    We don''t to know why Dumbledore allowed Hagrid of all people to get harry as we all know Hagrid respects Dumbledore a lot so is that the reason he let him go so as to make Harry also respect Dumbledore?


    Let''s not get into the fact that everything else was also created by Dumbledore?


    The first meeting with the red-haired family, there is no way she would scream who can tell me where 9 3/4 is in the middle of the station, not to mention Hagrid didn''t tell him in the first place Coincidence?


    I think not.


    Not to mention that Harry''s entire school year was manipulated by someone as there is no way that the stone in the first year could be so easy a first year can get through it.


    All things leading up to it is also suspicious.


    This is why Tom came to the wand shop, if everything was truly manipulated by Dumbledore behind the scenes then this will make things a lot easier for Tom.


    And how to deal with this unknown Dumbledore will also become easier, who knows what kind of magic this old goat has studied, let''s not forget this guy wanted to rule the world with Gellert Grindwalle in his younger days.

 Chapter 7 - Malfoy Manor!

    Earth~


    Wiltshire, England~


    November 1, 1990~


    Tom appeared with a silent crack and turned right, into a wide driveway that led off the lane. The high hedge curved with them, running off into the distance beyond the pair of impressive wrought-iron gates barring the men''s way... the source of the noise proved to be nothing more than a pure-white peacock, sturring majestically along the top of the hedge.


    The gravel driveway to the manor house is wide and has a large hedge curving alongside it.


    The driveway and hedge go past a pair of wrought-iron gates.


    These gates permit select individuals (those who make some sort of salute) to pass through them as if they are smoke, and with others, the iron contorts into a face, which demands the purpose of the person trying to enter the manor.


    The yew hedge is known to have albino peacocks roving along the top of it. The outside of the manor is grand and the land surrounding it is vast, filling many acres.


    Those acres contain numerous types of trees and various plant and perhaps other animal life.


    He looked at the Manor in front of himself and took out a long dark gown with a hood which he put on before taking out his wand and cast a spell which will shut down all the alarms in the house so even the house elves can''t find the intruder, with that done he walked towards the gates where he simply walked through.


    As the Dark Lord, all of his servants have allowed full access to their houses, and the Malfoy family is no different.


    Speaking of the Malfoy family, he found out they used to work for muggles before.


    Like many other progenitors of noble English families, the wizard Armand Malfoy arrived in Britain with William the Conqueror as part of the invading Norman army. Having rendered unknown, shady, (and almost certainly magical) services to King William I, Malfoy was given a prime piece of land in Wiltshire, seized from local landowners, upon which his descendants have lived for ten consecutive centuries.


    Over hundreds of years, they have managed to add to their lands in Wiltshire by annexing those of neighboring Muggles, and the favor they curried with royalty added Muggle treasures and works of art to an ever-expanding collection.


    This expansion ceased when the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy was passed, in which the Malfoys hotly denied any connections with Muggles to uphold their position of influence in the newly formed Ministry of Magic.If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.


    After walking through the gates without setting off any alarm he put on the hood so the only thing someone could see was the red glowing eyes from under the hood.


    As a great villain, you have to look scary to make sure that your servants are scared of you or else there is not much fun being a villain other than not having to obey any rules from anyone other than yours.


    Malfoy Manor is a "handsome manor house" surrounded by elaborate gardens, including a fountain.


    The front door swings inward at the approach of a person (or perhaps just a select group of people) without anyone visibly opening it.


    The hallway is large, dimly lit, and sumptuously decorated, with a magnificent carpet covering the stone floor.


    The walls of the entrance hall display pale-faced portraits lining the walls, and at the end of the hall is the bronze-handled door to the drawing room.


    The drawing room was a widely proportioned room. Probably the grandest room of the house, it had ceilings 30 feet high, two chandeliers, and a pipe organ at one end. It had a long ornate table, it is were Voldemort sat during the meeting in the movie.


    Tom went sat at the head table, he already sent his magic throughout the house and could see everyone in the manor.


    This is one of the ability''s he created during his time in the human world.


    The idea came from the fact that Guiana Dolphins Can Use Electric Signals to Locate Prey.


    Dolphins are famous for their ability to hunt prey via echolocation.


    With this idea, he thought why can''t I do the same with magic but instead of electric signals I replace it with magic so everything that releases magic will be hit with this ability and take the information back showing the location of the person or creature.


    It took 2 years to perfect it but it worked, now the more he can cover is an area of 1 kilometers.


    One of the downsides of this ability is that it takes half his magic reserves as he uses it to cover the area, the more area he covers the more magic is needed so he can only use this 1 time to be safe.


    He named this ability ''Eccolocus'' ecco for Echo and locus for Location.


    Through this ability he aware that there was only one person in the manor today and based on the magic signature he felt it was Lucius Malfoy, it looks like his family went somewhere, this is also not bad as he can talk with Lucius without interruption.


    Tom smiled as he saw that Lucius was on his way to the drawing room.


    Before Lucius entered the door Tom let go of the hold he had on the dark mark in the soul.


    This is was the way he used to hide that he was back, by blocking the signal from the soul to the dark mark, this is also why all those who had the dark mark went on with their lives without knowing that the dark lord was back or else they would be groveling around trying to finding him which would alert Dumbeldoor.


    When he let his soul signal pass to Lucius he felt that the link start to vibrate as well as grow very dark.


    This meant that the dark mark on Lucius''s hand went from barely visible to completely dark, the pain also hit Lucius who went to his knees and held his arm, he hurriedly pulled back his robes and looked at the dark mark growing darker and the snake who started moving.


    He went pale and started to shake as he felt through the dark mark that the dark lord was in the room in front of him before he could think further he heard a dark and young voice.


    "Come Lucius, or is that you have forgotten me in these past 9 years."

 Chapter 8 - Lucius Malfoy

    Earth~


    Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England~


    November 1, 1990~


    "Come Lucius, or is that you have forgotten me in these past 9 years."


    Lucius went pale as he picked up his walking stick which his wand was in and opened the doors slowly.


    The hall came into view and the long table in the middle could be seen with chairs around it.


    He trailed his eyes from the table to the head chair at the end of the table, there was a boney white wand on the table in front the man who was clad in full black attire with a hood that covered his face.


    He started to shake as he knew who it was, don''t say anything about the man, just by the wand he already knew the answer of who the man was, as he could remember that it was under that same wand he felt the most pain since his birth.


    "M..my L..ord you''re alive." Lucius said in a broken voice and when he saw that the man raised his face to look at him with dead cold crimson eyes like that of a snake who was about to attack he knew he said the wrong thing, being without the dark lord for 9 years being in front of the dark felt like a new experience.


    "You think that a mere child can kill me, Lucius?" A cold and young voice sounded.


    And Lucius looked down while getting on his knees


    "No of course not my lord, I never doubted that you were alive my lord." Lucius spoke as he calmed down and think about everything, as a politician staying calm is a must I didn''t long to get back his composure.


    "Is that so?" Questioned Tom as he got up and picked up the wand on the table and moved along the table while along the wand to slightly hit the chairs he moved next to.This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it.


    Each step he to made Lucius more and more nervous as he started to prepare himself for pain, he knew that this was going to be a painful day, the only good thing about today is that his son and wife are with the Parkinsons and would come back tonight.


    Although he thought about this he didn''t wait to answer the question as he knew the consequences of not answering the dark lord "Of course my lord." He said as he started to tremble as he felt the dark lord get behind him.


    "years it''s been, and yet you kneel before me as though it were only yesterday. I confess myself disappointed, not one of you tried to find me, not even you, Lucius." Tom said in an indifferent tone and looked at the man in front of him on his knees.


    To be honest, he is not really angry about this, the reason why he is doing this is due Voldemorts soul which he absorbed.


    The problem is that even if he has full control of Voldemorts soul he has been affected by his memory''s as his 16 years memory can''t compare to that of a 50-year-old man, thankfully the change is not serious as he thought when he found about it after his first kill in this world as he felt nothing,


    He was prepared but after the deed, he didn''t feel anything and he was scared that he may have turned into Voldemort without any emotions.


    After going over his memory he understood the reason for this, it''s not that he doesn''t have emotion but it''s because inside his memory there is the murder of the many people he killed when was Voldemort.


    After that point, he started a working his identity as he had to confront the side of him that was taken over by Voldemort.


    At the end of the confrontation, he fully fused with Voldemort allowing a new personality to be born, one with both the advantages and none of the weakness of both Voldemort and Eric.


    Now he is more like Voldemort with the memory and emotions of Eric.


    Coming out his thought he saw Lucius stand up and look back at him.


    "My lord, Had I detected any sign or even a whisper of your whereabouts." Lucius began but was cut off by Tom.


    "There were signs my friend, and more than whispers," Tom said as he laughed internally as he thought about the turning the muggle world upside down for the past years, not that there was any trace of his presence there.


    "I assure you I never renounced the old ways. The face I have been obliged to present each day since your absence, that was my true mask." Lucius spoke without hesitation and looked boldly at Tom who looked at him at daze as deja vu hit him and he remembered that the Movie had a scene exactly like this in Harry''s fourth year when he was getting resurrected in the graveyard.


    Creepy, a chill went through Tom as he threw the memory to the back of his head and looked at the man in front of him.


    "Well said," Tom said with simile while holding his wand lazily, a habit he got from Voldemort.


    "Come, Lucius, let''s sit down as I have a task for you, but before that, I need you to bring me the black book I gave you," Tom said and went to his seat and looking at the man who followed him.

 Chapter 9 - House elfs and Punishments!

    Earth~


    Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England~


    November 1, 1990, ~


    "Come, Lucius, let''s sit down as I have a task for you, but before that, I need you to bring me the black book I gave you," Tom said and went to his seat and looking at the man who followed him.


    "Of course my lord, DOBBY!" Lucius said as he sat in the chair on the left side of the table.


    A crack as heard and a three-foot-tall house-elf with bat-like ears and green eyes the size of tennis balls appeared next to Lucius, he was also trembling, one look at him and Tom knew that this guy was listing to their conversation.


    "Dobby, go and bring me the black book in my study which is behind the Portrait in the room." Lucius ordered Dobby who said "Yes. sir." Before vanishing with a crack.


    Tom followed the house-elf with his magic when he vanished and felt that him appearing in a room in the manor, after he got there it looks like he used magic to open something as he felt the elf magic being used.


    Tom saw that the elf started to walk in circles after getting the book as he could feel his magic on whatever the elf was holding, he smiled as there was a crack and the elf reappeared next to Lucius while holding a dark diary.


    "Here is yous book sir," Dobby said as he tried not to look at Lucius who took the book from the elf before looking at Tom.


    "Here is it my lord," Lucius said as he handed the book to him.


    Tom took the book from Lucius and looked at the book while holding his wand lazily in his left hand.


    "Lucius?" Tom said not looking at the man at all.


    "Yes my lord?" asked Lucius as he was prepared to listen to the carefully, maybe he could be rewarded since he took care of the book that well.


    "Crucio!" A yellow yet of light flew from the boney wand in Toms'' hand and hit the man who was sitting next to him.


    "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!" Lucius screamed as he felt like every cell in his body was being pricked by needles and endless agony coursed through his body.


    Dobby was shocked by this development before he could protect his master as his magic tried to make him, a yellow-green light hit him and before he lost his reason he heard the cold ruthless voice of TomThis story originates from Royal Road. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there.


    "Imperio!"


    "Bring me the Book you hide," Tom ordered the elf he put under the Imperius Curse as the book he held in his hands burst into blue flames and turned the book to ashes.


    He looked at the man withering on the ground, he held the spell for while longer before he let go of the spell, the man''s vocal cords were sore due to the man''s screams so he could only roll on the ground due to pain.


    A few seconds later the elf came back with a book that looked similar to the book he already burned, the elf didn''t hesitate to hand it over to Tom who took it in his hand, he could feel the dark magic coming from the book as he held it in his hand.


    He could already feel the effects of the book as he felt his magic resonate with the book.


    He looked at Lucius "Go up and clean yourself and come back when I call you and you are not allowed to tell anyone of my return and that also means no running and talking to Severus." Tom said to the man as he took out a pen.


    There is no way he would use fether and ink when he has a pen.


    "Y..y.yes m.yy l..ord." Lucius was not an idiot when he saw all that happened even though he was in pain, compared to the past ''Crucio''s'' this one was tame so he could still think and he put all the points together as he looked at the elf standing rigged at side with hatred as went out of the room to get himself cleaned up as well as take potion for the pain as he could barely walk, the only reason he was still on his feet is thanks to his walking stick.


    After he left he closed the door leaving the elf and Tom who moved his hand to the side and cast a spell to shield for any interruptions.


    He opened the first page of the book and took out a pen.


    "Hello, younger me." He wrote and he watched as the ink went inside the book.


    "Hello, older self." Book wrote back.


    "Open the soul link between us." Tom wrote as he looked at Voldemorts soul when he saw that the book glow he put his hand on it and started to connect their souls.


    By opening the soul like he can send memory''s to the younger Voldemort but after the process began the young soul found a problem as he felt himself getting devoured by something, he tried to resist but it was already too late.


    "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" the book wrote before the writing vanished and was replaced with.


    "Well, this place is cozy."


    Tom looked at the writing and took his hand away and panted as he felt his power grow weak, it would take at least 1 week to get back to full power but it''s worth it.


    Because now he has taken full control of the Horcruxes, and you can say that he also has an avatar as he felt the clear link between them.


    All he had to do now is to find a poor soul to drain the life off so his avatar could get a body, with an avatar he could make things so much easier after all, we do need someone to keep the old professor occupied so he doesn''t mess up the plan for the ministry of magic.


    And with a young Dark Lord going back to school as a student?


    Well, it will definitely distract the old man.


    This is will fun Tom thought as he looked forward to the old goat''s reaction, who knows he might have a stroke and die out of shock.


    Tom smiled at that thought before looking at the elf "Go and bring me a homeless wizard, make sure you''re not followed and erase your magic trace''s" Tom ordered elf who left with a crack.


    After few minutes there was crack with a bang as something hit the ground, Tom looked at the man who was tied up on the ground and smiled, the man looked around wildly before he could speak and ask where he was he was stopped


    "Imperio!"


    A yellow-green light hit the man''s face and he went into a daze.


    "Here, go and pour all your heart secrets and feelings into the book," Tom said as he vanished the robes holding the man and throwing the pen and book at the man trapping his soul inside the pages of the diary, slowly giving power to Tom''s plan.

 Chapter 10 - Thomas Riddle!

    Earth~


    Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England~


    November 1, 1990, ~


    After 2 hours a mist rose from the book that the man was writing on and it took the outline of a 10 years old child.


    Slowly the mist turned into a boy with dark hair and brown eyes along with a pale skin.


    After another hour passed the man who was writing dropped the pen making him fall forward towards the book.


    The boy looked at the man with a sneer as he knew where this man was from, not to mention this is another reason why he calls wizards stupid.


    Let''s take this man, for example, he was from a small magical family and went to Hogwarts when he was eleven, when he was 15 his parents were killed by death eaters (aka: his servants) and he had no way to get funds for school as he didn''t even bother to apply for student loans so he could finish his education, instead he sold his house to get money which he wasted on drinking which only lasted him for 2 years before he was broke and with nowhere to go, and without his wand he could not do any magic, so it was not like he could go to the muggle world and start a new life there.


    Not that he would as the kids in the magical world are brainwashed that the magical world is so much better than the muggle world which makes all of them subconsciously stay away from the muggle world.


    This made it so he had no choice other than to sleep in dark part of digon ally.


    Truly a waste of space.


    He walked away from the man and sat to the right side of Tom on the table.


    "This feels weird." They both said at the same time.


    Although they are the same person with the same soul they think differently, and unless they allow the other to open the connection between each other they can share memories.


    "By the way why did you not just absorb me, that way you can get more magic allowing you to cast those spells which required more magic easily." Young Tom (From now on he is called Thomas) asked the older Tom.


    Although he had the same memories as Tom he could not understand the reason behind it as his memories only go up to the point before he entered this manor.


    "Indeed that would be the case but you know as much as me that this world is based on the concept of death, whether it is the death of Harry''s parents or Sirius''s death or Albus Dumbledore''s death, and even Harry''s death, are all surrounded around the fact that death is fundamental part of magic."Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on the original website.


    "While the purely physical aspect of death is fully understood, the nature of what lies beyond it is a mystery to wizards, witches, and Muggles alike beyond the fact that there is indeed some sort of afterlife."


    "When a wizard or witch dies, unlike a Muggle, he or she can choose to leave behind an imprint of their soul in the mortal world in the form of a ghost. Few opt to become ghosts, however, as it means they will never "go on" like most people do.


    Limbo is an afterlife-related plane that exists in-between the physical world and the true afterlife; its contents are apparently subjective. Living people and the dead rarely spend time there. When Harry visits limbo, he can summon Albus Dumbledore to counsel and console him. But when Voldemort, his soul maimed and mutilated by "tampering so inadvisably" with such evil as Horcruxes and the Avada Kedavra curse, arrived in the afterlife, he was trapped in limbo, unable to go onward or go back.


    So if we want to truly want to take over this world and understand it''s origins we need to know what death is and the only way to do that is to get the deathly hollows and that''s why I need someone I can trust inside of Hogwarts where the last two Deathly Hallows are, as I got the stone, and who better to trust then myself." Tom smiled at the younger man as he started to age, he could feel it as the Hoxrucse started to dimish and his immortality started to lessen.


    He already knew this would happen, it''s not that he didn''t want immortality but he didn''t want to be alive due objects that can be destroyed.


    No, what he wants is true immortality and so that''s why he put all his recourses in the muggle world to study a way to keep the body immortal, now that the entire Muggle world smartest people are working on it, the time won''t be long before they find a way and at that time the only thing he would need is a way to make his soul immortal so it can fit his new immortal body and the Deathly Hallows are clues to a way to make his soul immortal.


    "Also you are now 10 years old which means that you will be the same year as Harry, take this time to subtly manipulate Harry to be against Dumbeldoor, you know what kind of weakness Harry''s has and make sure to distract Dumbeldoor during that time without revealing your identity, let him have a suspicion and no evidence," Tom said to Thomas.


    Thomas sneered "And what if Dumbeldoor takes his wand out and start to fight me?"


    Tom smiled "No that old fox won''t do it at most he will call you to his office and nothing else, and ''If'' he does it will make things even easier after all who would believe him if he said that the dark lord is a kid?"


    Thomas smiled and got up, there was no reason to stay here and he already got his magic and could feel it run through his body and soul.


    "Here take this," Tom said as he took out a silver gun.


    "This is a desert eagle, I made the muggles create it using my memory as a template, I also put spells on it like the unbreakable charm on the bullets and the gun itself, I also put penetration charm on the bullets which will allow you to penetrate anything you shot at including some defensive spells if they are weak. I also put the self-refiling charm in the bullet chamber so you won''t ever run out of bullets." Tom said as he handed over the gun.


    This is one of the things he created during his time in the Muggle world.


    Thomas smiled and took it before he went over to Dobby "Take me to Wool''s Orphanage" He ordered and Dobby took his hand before they both disappeared with a crack.

 Chapter 11 - Magic!

    Earth~


    Malfoy Manor, Wiltshire, England~


    November 1, 1990, ~


    Thomas smiled and took it before he went over to Dobby "Take me to Wool''s Orphanage" He ordered and Dobby took his hand before they both disappeared with a crack.


    Looking at the space that occupied where Thomas and Dobby stood Tom looked away.


    He started to think back to when he first got his hands on magic books.


    Flashback Begines~


    Tom picked up some textbooks and books. He also brought some old books.


    Tom slightly turned a bit and discovered that Sure enough, as far as one would expect, in the books of the wizards, even the spells and magic books about the core of the magical system, the real knowledge related to magic is vastly incomplete and remote.


    Do not say that Tom''s system is complete and has a complete set of logical systems and rational speculative arcane spell systems.


    After the fall of the ancient Arcane civilization, the reformed Master¡¯s spell system was also filled with chaos and confusion.


    Fragmented spell books are many times more brilliant, and most magic books in this world are really only spell books.


    They only teach how to wave the wand and cast a spell.


    The gesture of holding a wand, the pronunciation of the spell, has a detailed explanation, but for the underlying nature, there is a little explanation, and some are only vague, quirky description, it looks like a neurotic confused old Witch''s slurred slang.


    People do not understand, It is these messy magic books that seem to have clear language, but intrinsic logic is confused.


    The magic wizard education has become like this, or can these wizards write only such magic books.


    In those extremely rare books on alchemy and potions written by Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel, Tom finds some knowledge about the nature of magic, but these things are not for the entire world, for the universe, for The recognition of planes is not an analysis of the rules of energy and of the laws of the world, nor a rational language full of mathematical formulas.


    It is a set of things operated by empiricism and mysticism.


    It uses a lot of symbols and visions.


    It is described in perceptual and vague language.


    Based on the laws derived from personal experience, it looks like it is useful. In fact, it is the set of rules and philosophies of medieval alchemy cheats and the product of metaphorical symbolism.


    It cannot be said that they do not have subtle and in-depth research, but they are full of idealistic, personal, personal feelings, but not scientific, rational ones, based on a set of organized rules.


    Tom commented: "The study of the wizards of the magic world is a hybrid malformation of the western mystic idealism coupled with the technological advancement of oriental empiricism."


    "They don''t study mathematics!" Tom sighed and covered the magic book. "Can we still study a bird?"


    "No wonder Dumbledore won the Merlin Medal, actually because of the discovery of twelve new applications for dragon blood. The wizards in the magic world are a group of people who rely on experience and intuition. They often touch the Grand Canal to master their magic instincts. A group of people, they do not have science, and even reason does not exist, and most wizards do not even perform four operations."Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation.


    "They will not learn."


    "Their ''learning'' is based on the tiger''s waving his wand, the imitator''s spell slogans, and then proficient in the exercises. Their potions are constantly groping in accordance with the vague nature of medicine, summarizing their luck and experience. Set of pharmaceutical formulas, there are seven points like Chinese ancient medicine, but even the ancient medicine is not the same, from the beginning of the question asked, there is a dialectic method of traditional Chinese medicine, and they, even the dialectic yin and yang are not, it touches more like Wu Yuechu''s Witch Doctor."


    "In essence, the group of wizards is no different from the chimpanzees that can learn to use the tools. The only difference is that chimpanzees use their natural hands and constantly try to sum up the experience of using tools. The wizards use their own natural magic. Constantly try to use the magic experience, eventually summed up into the current magic system."


    ¡°They have skills and cannot, like a craftsman, occasionally invent new things because of their rich experience, even extremely sophisticated inventions, but they do not know what they are. The law of nature that works behind them.¡±


    However, Tom''s doubts have not been solved. Instead, they have a lot of unconfirmed conjectures. Personal character and behavior have certain accidental factors.


    However, if one expands the sample to ethnic groups, it will cause blind inertia because of ethnic cultural factors. , but in the end, it will inevitably.


    Just like the wizards of the magic world and the Muggles of the normal world, the two are physically close at hand, and there are no groups that have objectively hindered the exchange of information, and they actually become two groups that are virtually completely disconnected - this is not at all. Maybe not science!


    In theory, if any wizard wants to understand the Muggle, they can easily get a lot of Muggle information, and get great benefits from it. When they know that they have a magic, they can bring a lot of their own.


    At that time, they could control the large companies of Muggles, and the Aurors, the Aurors who had no more than a few hundred people, were too late to stop them.


    It is totally unbelievable that such an extraordinary world and the world of mortals are torn apart.


    If this is just an individual, then there are many accidental factors that restrict them from participating in the Muggle world''s interests, but to expand this sample to a group of thousands of people ¡ª there is no chance, there is such a try and hemp People contacted by melons are simply inevitable.


    Deeply involved in the wizards of the Muggle world, it will have a great influence on the wizarding world.


    The wizarding world of today should never be this way.


    At the very least, the Goblins of the Gringotts will perfect them with great enthusiasm. financial system.


    But why not!


    So Tom had a reasonable guess: "Perhaps the wizards could not understand reason and objective science at all. Like dyslexia, teachers are collectively suffering from rational understanding. a group of people who have magical powers and can use magic. Does this also deprive them of their ability to understand science?"


    "This is magic!"


    ¡°This is to test the experiment and see if the wizards can''t understand the science and its spirit. They can''t learn mathematics, they can''t understand the internal logic of science ¨C do they have understanding barriers?¡±


    "If so!" Tom smiled. "Then everything can be explained clearly. The Wizards'' bloodlines or magical powers deprive them of some comprehension skills and cause them to recognize the Muggle that science has penetrated into all aspects of life. Knowing distortions. The magic of nature gives them magical power, but also makes them intellectually disabled..."


    "Making the two divisions of the Wizarding and the Muggles so completely separated... They are leaving the group to protect themselves."


    Tom thought about something "But if so, how come I am able to understand science, don''t I have magic as well?"


    "Maybe it''s due to the fact that I have the soul of a non-wizard as well as that of a wizard which counters the effects of magic."


    Tom put his hand on his chin and looked thoughtfully at the book in his arms "It''s looks something to study after entering the wizarding world."


    Flashback Ends~


    Tom got out of his memory when there was a knock on the door, "Come in" He said as he knew it was Lucius who came back.


    Lucius opened the door and went into the room before he spoke he saw the man lying down the floor, he was dazed as he didn''t know where the guy came from before he could ask where the guy came from he was interrupted.


    "Get your house elf to get rid of the body, I have a task for you to complete," Tom said not waiting for the man to ask a question.


    Lucius was fast as he called for one of his house elves who got rid of the body before he went next to the dark lord and went on his knees "What do you want me to do my lord?" He asked.


    "This is what I want you to do," Tom said as he gave him a task.

 Chapter 12

    Earth~


    Hogwarts Castle, Highlands, Scotland, Great Britain~


    November 1, 1990, ~


    While Tom was planning how to take over the wizarding world, the consequences of his action in the Muggle world have finally started to affect the Wizarding world and the fate of the world has started to become even more obscure since the moment he entered this world.


    After the world became dark and people around the country started to turn in and sleep a castle stood on a hill.


    It''s the famous Hogwarts Castle.


    Hogwarts Castle is a large, seven-story high building supported by magic, with a hundred and forty-two staircases throughout its many towers and turrets and very deep dungeons.


    The castle was built in the late Early Middle Ages (c. 993) by a wizard architect and the four most celebrated wizards of the age: Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw and Salazar Slytherin.


    The castle houses Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, regarded as the finest wizarding school in the world.


    Hogwarts is built in a valley area ¡ª surrounding mountains are part of the landscape ¡ª with the fairly large Great Lake to the south of the main building.


    The huge main oak front doors leading into the Entrance Hall face the west and open up to sloping lawns. The deep Forbidden Forest extends around to the west of the Castle.


    There are also exterior greenhouses and vegetable patches on the school grounds.


    Due to its extremely advanced age and the sheer amount of magic present in or around it, the castle is might have developed some form of sentience or awareness.


    In the Headmaster''s Tower, there was an office with a stone gargoyle as a door.


    Rumble!


    The stone gargoyle moved aside and you could see a spiral staircase with moving steps.


    People started to come down the stairs while talking to each other along the way.


    Inside the office, there were only two people left.


    The office is a circular room with windows, decorated with portraits of previous Headmasters including Dilys Derwent and Phineas Nigellus Black. Many magical instruments are kept here, such as the Sorting Hat.


    Behind the desk in the room there was an old man with long white beard seating there, he looked at the young man sitting in front of him with his half crest glasses and blue eyes.


    The old man had on purple robes that had stars embedded in them, the stars were shining different color.


    Of course, this old man is the Professor Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore the man hailed as the greatest Headmaster to ever grace Hogwarts by many.


    "Have you found any news about ''Him''?" Albus asked the man in front of him.


    The man was a thin man with sallow skin, a large, hooked nose, and yellow, uneven teeth.


    He was dressed in flowing black robes which made him resemble "an overgrown bat".


    He had shoulder-length, greasy black hair which framed his face in curtains, curling lips and dark, penetrating eyes that resembled tunnels.


    And he had an expression that made him look like someone owned him millions of gallons.


    This man was obviously Severus Snape, the Professor of Potions and the head of the Slytherin house.


    "No, I have talked to everyone in the in the inner circle who is not in Azkaban and they all said there was no trace of him," Snape said with a gloomy tone as he looked Professor Dumbledore.If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    "That is indeed troubling, we have to find him before next year in order to protect Harry from him," Albus said as he scratched his beard.


    "Do really need to allow the boy to come here, can''t he stay with his Muggle family, that why we don''t have to worry about the Dark Lord going after him, I doubt the dark lord is interested to search the muggle world for the boy," Snape said with a sneer.


    "You know as much as I do that the blood protection is only until the boy is 17 years old before it is gone, he needs to learn how to protect himself before that, he also needs to learn in order to fulfill his prophecy," Albus said taking off his glasses and scratching his eyes.


    Great Britain, Unkown~


    January 1, 1991, ~


    It''s 2 months since he came into being and Thomas was finally going to put his plan into action.


    How to corrupt Harry Potter into joining the DARK SIDE!


    His magic has taken few weeks to work and now he can use all the spells wizards use without a wand.


    It is Thomas''s understanding that magical energy exists within every wizard.


    A wand simply organizes and directs a wizard¡¯s thoughts, intentions, and energy into a spell.


    Without a wand, ordinary wizards would find it extraordinarily difficult to harness and direct their energy into a high concentration stream of a spell.


    Some powerful wizards have great mental control, as well as great energy reserve. They might be able to garner a high enough concentration for a spell without a wand.


    The wands themselves, however, have very little (if any) energy of their own.


    Both Snape and Dumbledore can both do magic without a wand but their thinking of magic is flawed.


    Looking back at Voldmorts memories he found out that every wizard learns how magic is in their first year.


    There are rules to how it works and how it can be used, of course, but at the end of the day, it isn¡¯t a particle, it isn¡¯t a beam, it isn¡¯t demonic, it isn¡¯t divine, it isn¡¯t from the stars, it isn¡¯t from the earth, it isn¡¯t alive, it isn¡¯t dead, it¡¯s just magic. It comes from magic, it¡¯s made out of magic, it¡¯s powered by magic, it works because of magic, and it exists due to magic. Magic is magic.


    Thomas finds this a wrong way to explain what magic is.


    He likes to think that Magic is some kind of higher dimensional energy that can manipulate space, time and matter.


    Let''s take apparition as an example.


    The way apparition works are more like traveling through curved space. Like take a paper, and plot two points, the shortest path is joining them using a straight line but a much shorter path would be to fold the paper and the points overlap each other.


    Getting sucked into a tube. And the tell-tale crack of apparition sounds like the air suddenly filling up the vacuum created by the traveler.


    Instead of how Wizards learn it which is just thinking of the place you want to go and using magic with intent and puff you teleport.


    "It''s time," Thomas said and left where he was with crack.


    Little Whinging, Surrey, England, Great Britain~


    He appeared in a neighborhood consisting of a number of boring, boxy houses with gardens at the front and back.


    It was 8 am and dark clouds hung over the skies making the entire neighborhood gloomy.


    He casts a non-verbal Disillusionment Charm on himself as he looks at the Number Four Privet Drive.


    He frowns as he senses the breathtaking amount of magic concentrated over that house.


    ''Blood magic'' as a master of dark arts he has studied that branch of magic and to honest he has never come across this type protection using blood magic.


    He can feel that there is not just blood magic over the house, he also feels magic that reminds him of Hogwarts, ''Old magic''.


    That is probably the magic used to protect Harry from the killing curse.


    He remembers what he was told on the studies they did in the department of mysteries from one of his death eaters who were unspeakable.


    According to them, there are five known divisions in the Department of Mysteries that attend to love, time, thought, death, and space.


    As well, the Hall of Prophecies, although I do not know whether prophecies would fall under anything other than paranormal psychology.


    The room housing the study of love, IIRC, is the room that is always locked and cannot be opened with any instrument.


    He was told that this room contains a force so powerful that it would be completely overwhelming were it not contained.


    Love falls under several branches of psychology including, but not limited to: attachment psychology; biological psychology; forensic psychology; social psychology; and behavioral psychology.


    The love room may be used in attempts to understand and duplicate the magical protection self-sacrificing love creates, the only magic strong enough to repel the Killing Curse.


    Which may mean that Lily was one of the unspeakable workings in that room.


    His thoughts were interrupted as he saw the door to the Number Four Privet Drive open and a fat blonde kid who looked like a whale come out holding the hand of a tall and skinny woman who had a long neck.


    After they left the house a fat man who almost could not get out of the doorway came out.


    He took out keys to his car and opened it allowing the other two to get in before he got into the car he looked back at the doorway where a child stood.


    He had on clothes twice his size with broken glasses on his face, he looked pale and skinny with messy hair and green eyes like an emerald.


    "Boy, since you are sick you better stay in the house and not come out, do your chores and no funny business, do you hear?!" The fat man said as he looked around to see if there was anyone watching.


    "Yes, uncle." The boy replied and the fat man got into the car starting it.


    After the car left the boy went side looking the door and Thomas smiled.

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    Hello everyone, I just wanted to tell you why I couldn''t update my work as I have exams that are coming up and if I don''t work extra hard with my IQ I will fail and it will impact my future so I am sorry, I will update whenever I have a chance.


    Anyway, the reason I released this post is that someone asked me about the magic ranking I am using for the fanfiction so here it is.


    SSS - God - Someone who has a GodHead and has a Domain over a certain aspect like [Death].


    SS [+ or -]- Demi-God - Someone who has reached the limits of the mortals and have touched Divinity.


    S [+ or -]- SANCTITY - Someone who has extraordinary abilities and world-class skill. The deities of the wizarding world. Knows and has mastered all standard and complex techniques and spells known. Has mastered most of the extreme spells.If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it.


    A [+ or -]- ASTOUNDING - Generally at the level of top Order of the Phoenix and Death Eater members. The best around. Knows and has mastered near to all standard and complex spells. Knows a lot of extreme spells.


    B [+ or -]- BOASTFUL - Generally a Hogwarts graduated, young to middle-aged wizard capable of more than most. Knows and has mastered all standard and many complex spells. Dabbles in certain extreme spells


    C [+ or -]- COMPETENT - Generally the usual, day-to-day adult, competent and common Wizard. Knows and has mastered most standard and some complex spells.


    D [+ or -]- DABBLING - Generally a Hogwarts student or studying young-adult, still searching to learn about all kinds of spells. Knows and has mastered some standard spells. Still dabbling in the complex.


    E [+ or -]- ENGAGER - Generally a recent Hogwarts student from the first years. Knows very simple spells and searches to learn more.


    F [+ or -]- FAILURE - The general pre-Hogwarts student, squib or crappy first grader (Crab and Goyle).


    Here are the rankings of some people as an example


    <h2>S +</h2>


    1 - Albus Dumbledore


    2 - Voldemort


    The reason why Albus is number 1 will be explained in the future so don''t ask.


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