"You... you're not!"
Once he realized that the other boy was a younger Voldemort, Harry was terrified. Yet that fear came nowhere near the surging hatred he felt for his parents' murderer. His strained voice brimmed with loathing.
"Not what? You dare question my mastery of magic?!"
Tom had always considered himself a genius. He would never allow anyone to question his magical talent.
Tom lunged forward, frightening Harry into backing away. Luo Bin confronted Tom again, raising an eyebrow as he pointed out the flaw in his claim.
"Your magic isn't powerful enough to make every wizard fear you. Albus Dumbledore isn't afraid of you, Minerva McGonagall isn't afraid of you, and neither am I!"
"Go outside and ask any wizard who the greatest wizard in the Wizarding World is today. I guarantee that every single one will say it's the headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, who once defeated the Dark Lord Gellert."
"If you still refuse to admit defeat, ask them one more question: who's the most notorious Dark Wizard in the Wizarding World today? Even if they don't answer, they'll be thinking of the name Voldemort."
"Besides, over a decade ago, when your power was at its peak, you still didn't dare attack Hogwarts. Don't give me any nonsense about affection for your old school. You... were simply afraid of Albus Dumbledore."
"And after Harry left you without a physical body, which godforsaken rainforest did you flee to, surviving on rat blood? If I'm not mistaken, you met Quirinus Quirrell in Albania, didn't you?"
"How pathetic. To stay alive, you actually latched onto the back of a coward's head. Winter or summer, he kept you wrapped in that stifling turban. Did he even have the nerve to clean that ugly face of yours?"
"And you didn't have