【No system】【Single female protagonist】【Not a babysitter】【Inciting Voldemort to rebel】

"You? The Dark Lord? Have you ever done anything great? What makes you think you are the Dark Lord? Just because of your name, Tom Riddle? Wake up, you are not the Dark Lord. The one who is still alive outside is the Dark Lord, or rather, the former Dark Lord."

"I am him, he is me!" Riddle looked grim.

"You're just his soul, which was separated 50 years ago. What do his actions and achievements have to do with you? Do you want to get it for free?"

"What did you say?"

"Am I wrong? Think about it, Tom, are you really him? Or is he really you?" Quirinus's tone was faint, like the whisper of a devil.

"Of course, I am Voldemort, Voldemort is me!!!"

"I don't think so. You are you, he is him, he is Voldemort, and you... are Tom Riddle!"

"Tom Riddle is Voldemort!" Riddle gritted his teeth, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from the corners of his mouth.

"Tom, you are a man with independent thinking and sound personality. You have been staying in the dark diary for 50 years, 50 years. Now it comes out. Are you really willing to die like this?" Quirinus took two steps forward and whispered in Riddle's ear.

"He's locked you up in a diary for 50 years. Don't you want to truly live? Don't you want to truly be a human being, to feel the grass and the earth, the breeze and the sunshine?