Mordecai Riddle, the Dark Lord's adopted son, was cherished and pampered by Voldemort and his followers. Then everything changed on his eleventh birthday.
Voldemort, who should have been there when he woke up, had disappeared. So had his sister Bellatrix. Even the black-robed figures who usually appeared around the manor from time to time were gone.
As his consciousness faded, the name Harry, Harry kept echoing in his mind.
He was instantly furious. I am Mordecai Riddle, so why are those people calling me Harry, Harry Potter?
Anger surged through me and brought me back to my senses.
The unfamiliar surroundings and unfamiliar people before me were things I couldn't accept.
Where are my father and my sister Bella? Why am I here?
Among those people were Dumbledore, whom Voldt had said was evil, Snape, junior to brother Lucius, and another person I didn't know.
From what they said, one was Professor McGonagall, head of Gryffindor at Hogwarts and the Transfiguration professor. Professor Snape was head of Slytherin and taught Potions.
After arriving at Hogwarts, Harry was surprised to discover that his adoptive father, Voldemort, was inside Professor Quirrell. Voldemort, who should never have obtained the Philosopher's Stone, managed to get it, and so came back to life ahead of schedule.
Theme: Whether people are good or evil depends on their environment.
I've always liked the story about them raising each other 😂 Whoever can raise anyone is fine haha