The arch opens.

Du Wei looked at the deep darkness quietly.

He could understand Voldemort's thoughts.

After bringing himself into Voldemort, he completely simulated Voldemort's life.

Duwei knew what Voldemort cared about.

He has no sense of security, so he cares about power.

He cares about strength. Growing up in an orphanage, he has not seen much emotion. He has a bad manager and equally bad companions. Under the law of the jungle and the strong, he has no trust in propriety, justice and integrity.

He thinks he understands how the world works.

At least it's the underlying law.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.

When I was in the orphanage and couldn’t even get enough to eat, and when I couldn’t even eat well.

Virtue is just the spit that others cast upon your bones.

Only those who are strong are worthy of survival.

Little Tom was convinced of this.

He believes in power without limit, and he believes that power is everything.

This situation reached its peak after he entered Hogwarts!

After being exposed to magic, he discovered for the first time that one person's strength can really change everything!

As long as you are strong enough.

You are the rule!

Not to mention Dumbledore at that time, he was indeed lacking in educating students.

He always uses powerful power, maybe authority, maybe magic, something that the little wizard can't resist.

He used these things to suppress little Tom.

When Little Tom framed Hagrid, he illegally used "Legilimency" for the first time, trying to pry into Little Tom's heart.

Little Tom discovered this.

This further solidified his idea.

Tom has always been afraid of Dumbledore. He was afraid of Dumbledore's power. He didn't care about anything, and he had no so-called feelings.

He is not afraid of things he has not seen before.

He was just afraid of Dumbledore's magic. He was afraid that Dumbledore would use magic to defeat him.

Therefore, he cannot understand feelings.

When setting levels, he can only set things he knows. Gringotts and Hogwarts, or the Ministry of Magic, have a lot of knowledge.

Voldemort didn't.

He is an upstart.

He could only manipulate the physical body. He wanted to use bloodletting to make those who entered the place weak.

After all, after a wizard is out of school, his physical weakness will cause problems with his magic.

This is also a clever method.

But it is a pity that the operating logic of Little Tom's magic has too many bugs.

'I made a mistake.'

Du Wei said to himself. With his brain running rapidly, Du Wei said maliciously: "I can do better."

But fortunately at this time, his right hand gave him a hard slap on the face.

Du Wei woke up immediately.

"Thank you, Lupin."

He said to himself naturally, with Sirius on the side, his pupils dilated.

He subconsciously moved a little further away from Du Wei.

Voldemort's blood was splashed on the four walls, the magic was triggered, and a door appeared on their right.

The milky white arches also have some beauty.

Behind that arch is bottomless darkness.

"Ah, we found it, Riddle, we found the location of your Horcrux."

Du Wei said to Riddle on the ground in surprise, tilting his head. It's a pity that Riddle is not Medusa, otherwise, he would have wanted to kill Du Wei a hundred thousand times with his own eyes!

Du Wei didn't like the look in Voldemort's eyes, so he grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it into Voldemort's eyes. When he was forced to close his eyes, Du Wei said: "I'm going to sprinkle some ashes into your eyes!

"

At this moment, Voldemort had some strange reactions due to the surge of magic power, but Du Wei's curses suppressed his instinct to stand up and hurt others. Du Wei seemed to be unaware of this.

"Come on, Sirius, take our Mr. Voldemort with you.

If you don't mind, you can hold his thigh.

Uh, ankle."

Before talking about Voldemort, Sirius had actually discovered Voldemort's existence long ago.

After all, here, except for Voldemort, no one would refine himself into such a human being and a ghost.

Pale skin, no nose, and no hair.

Even the mouth may only serve the purpose of speaking.

Well, of course, Sirius felt that Duwei might have made him like this.

If necessary.

But Duwei didn't have time.

Mr. Voldemort does not need to eat or drink. It would be extremely difficult to poison his food.

He protects himself very well.

But this way people will also lose a lot of fun.

But our Mr. Voldemort may not need these low-level pleasures.

"Okay, but are you sure he won't get up and hurt us suddenly?"

Sirius Black asked worriedly.

Sirius Black would not admit that he was actually frightened when Voldemort first appeared.

He almost jumped up, but fortunately he found that this Voldemort seemed to be somewhat harmless.

"How did you do this Voldemort?"

Sirius asked as he looked at Voldemort lying on the ground.

"How did it happen?

This is the child I gave birth to."

Du Wei said while looking at the darkness inside the arch.

Sirius choked.

"Speak nicely."

Sirius could only say this. He tried to look like Dewey Jones was joking with him, but when he saw Dewey Jones's careless face, he became a little unsure.

Judging from Du Wei's expression, this seems real.

Dowey Jones shrugged and said, "Obviously, I'm really talking."

He grabbed Voldemort and handed his thigh to Sirius. He raised his eyebrows and motioned for Sirius to drag the unable Voldemort.

"Be bold."

He encouraged Voldemort.

He hummed a song and walked towards the depths of the arch, but before entering, he clicked his wand casually.

Outside the door, one spider nest after another descended here.

In the spider nest, small Acromantulas emerged from it and ran towards the two living people here. Voldemort didn't even check - he didn't have any armor to protect him.

There were many wounds, and Du Wei "kindly" put a layer of armor on Voldemort's body to protect him from being eaten by spiders.

Sirius looked at the densely packed spiders fighting each other behind and swallowed.

He regretted coming here with Du Wei.
To be continued...