"Uh...now, the current research has not...well, there is no clear evidence that the use of Emerutid will have an effect on future generations." Horace Slughorn explained hesitantly.

"Then say it according to your own feelings." Tiera said with a smile, "Did Voldemort differ from other children in his school days?"

"Vol, Vol, Voldemort?" Horace Slughorn stammered. "I, I, I, I don't know you, what do you mean?"

"Don't you know?" Tiera asked, pretending to be puzzled, "Voldemort's mother Melep Gaunt, the Squib daughter of the Gaunt family."

Seeing the curious eyes of the people around her, Tiera asked in surprise, "You really don't know? Oh, my Merlin, Voldemort has plagued the wizarding world for so long, and you don't even know his bottom line. ?"

"Well, well, Voldemort's mother, Melep Gaunt fell in love with the handsome and funny Muggle old Tom Riddle in Little Hangletonshire, but neither her father nor the rich and handsome Muggle old Tom Riddle only laughed at her about it." Tiera continued, "but after her brother and father were arrested, Melep Gaunt used Emerald to get old Tom to marry him. married and gave birth to little Tom Riddle, who would later become famous as Lord Voldemort."

"I don't know why Merope lost the effect of Emerald after she became pregnant. I guess it was because Merope thought he had given birth to a child for old Tom Riddle and stopped using the love potion." Yella smiled and shook her head, "This stupid woman, who thinks that having a child can capture a man's heart, she is stunned by the strong infatuation brought by Emerald, she is not smart at all. The brain thought that everything Old Tom Riddle showed after taking Emerald was real, from the love in his heart, so she was stupid enough to stop Old Tom Riddle's Emerald ."

"The end of the story is obvious, old Tom Riddle abandoned her, and then Merope came to London, in poverty, ... and then, on a snowy Christmas Eve, Merope in Voldemort was born in a Muggle orphanage, named him Tom Marvolo Riddle, and died tragically."

After Tiera finished speaking, the entire classroom was silent, whether it was because he was immersed in Voldemort's tragic origin, or was shocked that the father of the second generation of the Dark Lord in history actually slept with a Muggle.

Even Horace Slughorn stared at Tiera in astonishment, as if he himself didn't know that Voldemort's origin was the same as in the past.

"Then, Professor Slughorn." Finally, Tiera broke the silence, "Did you notice anything unusual when little Tom Riddle, later Voldemort, was at school? For example, his Emotional indifference is mainly reflected in the frequent disregard or violation of the human rights of others, or the display of indifference and intolerance to morality and regulations, or the deception and entertainment for personal gain or pleasure..."

"No!" said Horace Slughorn. "Neither, he was normal at school!"

"In fact, he's even a bit like you." Horace Slughorn seemed a little angry, but he didn't dare to show it blatantly, so he could only angrily prevaricate, "Just like an ordinary good student. , nothing special."

"Yeah, of course he looks like me." Tiera was not angry, but said cheerfully, "Since you said that, then he has the symptoms I mentioned before."

"My emotions are indeed too cold, and I often show indifference and indifference to morality and regulations, and I often defraud and amuse myself for personal gain." Tiera admitted one after another.

"No, no, I...I didn't mean that." Horace Slughorn tried to defend with some trepidation.

"No excuse, Professor Slughorn." Tiera smiled and raised her hand to stop Horace Slughorn from speaking next.

"I know too well what kind of person I am, and I know too well what kind of person Voldemort is." Tiera said with a chuckle, "After all, I was Voldemort for a while, didn't I?"

"Voldemort's origin can also give everyone a warning." At this time, the investigator Tiera stood up and said, "A warning about not using Emerald indiscriminately, if you don't want a Voldemort among your descendants If so, I advise you never to use Emeralds on someone who doesn't love you, especially not to have children."

All the students, except Tierra, looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Tiera chuckled lightly, breaking the silence.

"Of course, if you don't want to become a demon like Voldemort... it's best not to drink too much of the last potion." Investigator Tiera pointed to the last cauldron——

It was the smallest crucible among all the crucibles. It was only the size of an adult's fist. The potion inside was violently spewing out stars, the color was like molten gold, and a large drop of potion flying out of the surface was like a goldfish. But not a drop fell outside.

"Why don't you tell us what this last potion is, Professor Slughorn." The student Tiera said mildly but openly.

Tiera didn't want to embarrass Professor Horace Slughorn, he just wanted to expose Voldemort's past and add an anchor for Voldemort.

Voldemort has now decided to hold the ceremony of becoming a god, and has begun to lay out the anchor of his return--

But the only problem is, perhaps because of conceit or inferiority, Voldemort chose to cover up his disgraceful background and painful past when he set up anchors~lightnovelpub.net~ Voldemort only chose to promote his stalwart , his own strength, his own terror and darkness.

But such anchoring alone is not enough.

Tierra's eyes looked out into the inexplicable distance, to Voldemort who was hiding in shadows and darkness.

The so-called anchor point is that after you have been dissipated by the power of the divine dimension, it can accurately locate you according to the information you left in the world.

Anchoring can be false, it can be exaggerated, but it has to be painful, it has to be unforgettable, it has to be unforgettable not just for yourself, but for everyone.

"Oh, oh, oh...Okay." Horace Slughorn was happy to finally end the unpleasant topic just now, and surreptitiously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face He put on a smile again, as if Tiera's shocking and embarrassing question just now didn't exist, he instantly entered the role of a good teacher, "This potion is called Fuling Pharmacy, so there are students who know about Fuling Pharmacy. The effect...Miss Granger."

"It's liquid good luck," Hermione said excitedly. "It can bring you good luck!"