Vol 2 Chapter 1037: © Gypsy Diva

Helena’s voice has a high sound wave frequency, and the beautiful tone is not harsh, but the magic contained in it is almost the same as the voice of a real woman ghost, so even if the strength is as strong as Voldemort, it will not be because of hearing the voice of a female ghost. He died. At this time, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. The blood couldn't help rising up, violently impacting his heart and lungs. The blood flowed out along his two nostrils with only gaps, and they were broken. From the wrist, the blood dripped ticking, spewing faster.
Voldemort, who was in a trance under the sudden blow, did not understand the meaning of the other party's screaming lines. He closed his eyes, shook his head, raised his hand and wiped the blood from his nose with his sleeve, and he leaned against him. On the door frame, a somewhat chaotic atmosphere calmed down. Then, he opened his scarlet eyes, pushed the door open, and strode in and far away from the quiet garden.
But Voldemort, who had just stepped in, seemed to have been petrified and settled in place. At this time, what appeared in front of Tom was not a room of a wizard's family, but a bare yard, as if he had just pushed What opened was not the door of a house but another garden door.
　　 Under the dark clouds and gloomy sky, the courtyard is surrounded by square and gloomy buildings, surrounded by high railings.
Voldemort's big pale hands were tightly squeezed, and his veins were exposed. He walked into a building like a demon. He walked through the hallway covered with black and white tiles, and walked along the gloomy staircase to a narrow and simple room. . This is an empty hut without any decorations, only an old wardrobe and an iron bed. The whole room looked very shabby, but very tidy and almost spotless. Voldemort seemed to see a black-haired boy sitting on a gray blanket, staring out the door blankly, staying in this depressing environment for ten years.
　　 "Want to hear my mother's song before singing?" An ethereal female voice didn't know where it came from, "Oh sorry, the opposite is true. Mother sang it to me."
It was a deep girl's voice. Voldemort didn't speak. He touched his broken wrist with his magic wand so that the pain brought him some wakefulness. This was the small, dark room in the Muggle orphanage in his childhood. The room where he didn’t want to go back for so many years, or even the place he didn’t want to think of, but the song didn’t know where it sounded from, getting louder and louder from far to near. This music seemed to wrap Voldemort’s whole person in it, His mind, poured into his heart, there is nowhere to hide, unavoidable. (Later the BGM adopts the song Gypsy Diva, Station B: BV1bW411G7oA)
　　"Your life is very unsatisfactory, let me uncover the mystery for you
　　You are just a toy, trapped in a crystal ball. "
Conscious, knowing that what he saw in front of him was not the real scene. Voldemort was sure he was caught in a magic trap. He raised his head and looked to the sky. The dark sky was covered with clouds, but as the clouds rolled, Voldemort saw vaguely. The glint of the glass flashed by Genting, combined with the content of the lyrics, made his heart startled-he should have been shut in a crystal ball. He shook his somewhat stiff neck and tried to Apparate to the yard outside the door, but found that he was still staying in place. He bitterly hit a curse, directly facing the window of his orphanage. There was a cracking sound, and the broken glass was flying in all directions, but the shards of powder hadn't landed yet, as if they were under a restoration curse, they were restored as before.
　　"When the crystal ball is turned upside down, you can only endure the suffering silently
　　We can’t just give up and sing naughty ballads"
Suddenly with the singing, Voldemort's body became unstable, and everything around him began to spin like a Ferris wheel. Amidst the feeling of spinning around the world, Voldemort had to close his eyes again. When the dizziness disappeared, the world was calm. When he got down, he opened his eyes again and found that what he was stepping on was the dark ceiling of the orphanage. Voldemort turned around and was completely empty. Not far away was a chandelier that was turned over but not affected by gravity. Looking up at the sky, the cabinets and beds were all turned upside down, looking like they were hanging overhead. Through the window, the snow flew from bottom to top, falling from the sky below the feet to the top of the head, and the small world suddenly filled with snow.
　　 Just now, because the crystal ball fell over, the whole world turned upside down. Voldemort snorted annoyed when he was being played with, and he unwillingly used his signature flying magic to move away from the ground to avoid the influence of the environment.
　　"Recalling my own past, my mother left because she gave birth to me
　　 I was sent to the orphanage and said, "You are no longer a wizard."
The heavy snow and wind dyed the world into a vast expanse of whiteness, and Voldemort's gaze turned to a dimly lit room. A woman with a big belly in ragged clothes struggled and wailed and gave birth to a baby boy, named Tom Marvolo. Riddle then closed his eyes forever before long-this is a scene Voldemort had never seen with his own eyes. After watching it intently, he froze for a long time, and suddenly waved his wand in anger, trying to crush the sight in front of him. The picture, driving away the sights in front of him that made him realize that in the future will always exist in his mind.
　　"After year after year, I became partners with orphans
　　 Although the look is blurred, the lyrics on the face are clear as usual.
　　 When you destroy all the relics, all the relatives are also dead. "
In the cold orphanage, a few older children snatched the only piece of bread in the hands of a little black-haired boy, and other orphans abused the little boy... and then as the black-haired boy's ability awakened and Voldemort treated these orphans The memory of companions in the hospital emerges-the orphan Billy Stubbs’ rabbit was hung from the beam. Later, he and the orphan Eric Wallace both contracted chickenpox; Tom was in a cave by the sea when he was a boy Intimidated Amy Benson and Dennis Bishop; the piles of mediocre things that were taken away by the little boy and placed in the cabinet-a swimming cable reel, a silver thimble, a tarnished harmonica; adulthood Tom Riddle stunned Morfin~EbookFREE.me~ took Morfin’s wand, went to Riddle House to kill his father and grandparents, and planted false memories for Morfin... these originals The pictures that hadn't been recalled for a long time flashed quickly in Voldemort's mind and sight.
This made Voldemort even more furious, his teeth clenched, and his hideous face and veins were running through the Occlumency, which he realized was useless. These were memories he never wanted to mention. At this time, he was spied on. After getting the sensation in the head, it flooded like a tide.
　　"Dingdingdongdongdong, it’s my gypsy tambourine
　　 This melody fascinates you, the whole world is full of harmony
　　 Children, please wipe away your tears and sing this song with me"
The ethereal singing voice drifted away, unable to get out of trouble, and gradually became mad because his memory was revealed and analyzed. He lost the last bit of sanity in his heart because of fear and anger. He constantly used the Avadaso spells indiscriminately, thinking To break the yoke of this memory.
　　 But the singing stopped abruptly, and the ethereal female voice continued to sound but was not as clear as before: "I'm back? What are you going to do with this thing?"
　　 "Tom is more reckless than he thought, and he still has the courage to come to the door... Maybe he was almost assigned to Gryffindor?"
　　 This sound made Voldemort want to cast a curse on the face of the speaker. It was the Harris boy who threw him into the face during the duel with him.
　　 "I'm a little tired, go to bed first, and then throw him abroad when I wake up tomorrow."