Faced with Young Dumbledore's truthful explanation, Voldemort remained full of suspicion, reacting even more aggressively than before.
His opinion had not changed at all. He still felt there was something wrong with Young Dumbledore's identity, that he was a madhouse doctor Mrs. Cole had brought in.
Not only that, he also believed Mrs. Cole was an old witch, the one who ought to be locked up in a madhouse.
Vizet watched silently from the side, his brows furrowing before he knew it.
As a child who had grown up in a welfare institution, he could actually see a few shadows of the welfare institution's old director in Mrs. Cole.
One had to remember, this was an orphanage in 1938. Against such a special backdrop, Mrs. Cole had already done well enough.
Within the limits of what she could do, she had ensured that the orphanage's environment was suitable, and had even been able to take the children on trips.
When those children fell ill, Mrs. Cole did not treat them differently, but tried to provide appropriate treatment.
This so-called "not treating them differently" also included Voldemort, who was shouting right now.
Even though so many "strange" things had happened around Voldemort, Mrs. Cole had only suspected him. Since there was no solid evidence, she had not punished him.
Voldemort continued, "You can ask Benson and Bishop yourself. They'll tell you the truth. They just happened to be with me!"
"Why should the blame be put on me just because something happened to them? Just because nothing happened to me? It's only that old witch spouting nonsense!"
From Voldemort's words, Vizet keenly heard a kind of certain confidence.
Clearly, Voldemort had long anticipated all of this, and through some special means, had made Benson and Bishop unable to tell the truth.