Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 375 Rowling's Bestseller

Voldemort was in a slight hurry as he left Nurmengard Tower.

He had to hastily end the conversation because his Death Eaters were calling him.

"Pure blood family?"

Beside the fountain at Malfoy Manor, Voldemort frowned dissatisfied.

"Yes, they wish to meet tonight at the latest."

Lucius lowered his head and said apologetically in his voice.

"Ha ha."

Voldemort laughed angrily. He looked away from the white peacock and looked at this capable but lacking domineering subordinate.

"Then I'll see you, Lucius. I want to see who is in such a hurry."

The cold voice made Lucius tremble in fright.

"Okay, master, I'll arrange it now."

After Lucius finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to confirm the place of the dinner at Malfoy Manor?"

Voldemort froze for a moment, and said, "Do they have other suggestions?"

"Yes, they want the address to be determined by them," Lucius replied.

"Then let them decide." Voldemort replied seemingly without emotion, and then asked, "Where is Bella? Why haven't I seen her these two days?"

"I'll go to Narcissa and ask..."

"Forget it, don't ask, you go to prepare the dinner."

Voldemort waved his hand and signaled Lucius to go and get busy, but the other party didn't leave.

"Anything else?" Voldemort asked.

"It's Ms. Rowling. She sent a message through Pokiss and wants to meet you this afternoon." Lucius said.

"Has she got a creative idea?" Voldemort asked with some surprise.

"I don't know, Dark Lord, the message from me is only that I have an appointment with you." Lucius replied.

"I see. Go ahead and get busy. I'll go to Bokis by myself."

This time Lucius finally didn't say anything, and left after saluting goodbye.

Voldemort thought for a moment, then turned around and left the manor, apparating to the headquarters of the Riddle Consortium.

"Dark Lord, Ms. Rowling is inside." Bokis said immediately when he saw Voldemort.

In what he said, he was referring to Voldemort's office.

Voldemort nodded, pushed open the door of the office and walked in.

"Oh, Mr. Riddle."

Ms. Rowling, who was drinking tea, hurriedly got up and said after seeing Voldemort.

"It's about that book, do you have any plans to continue writing?" Voldemort asked her.

"I have some ideas, but they are not comprehensive enough, and this book is currently very popular. The editor suggested that I wait a year before publishing the second volume." Rowling said with a smile.

Voldemort nodded, but did not express his support or opposition.

He first turned on the computer on the desk, and then skillfully clicked into a web page—Harry Potter Fan Network.

Because of Voldemort's efforts, the Internet in this world has developed even better than the world where Lin Zuo lived.

Nowadays, many online platforms that Lin Zuo has seen have been built by him.

This caused the Internet industry to explode in advance, and the Harry Potter fan network was naturally built under Voldemort's suggestion.

"Look at this, Ms. Rowling, many people are looking forward to the second book, and everyone can't wait."

Voldemort pointed to the voting column on the screen, and said with a smile, "Also, a simultaneous Harry Potter movie is already being filmed. I think releasing another volume before the movie is released can be regarded as a promotion for the movie."

Rowling nodded, thought for a moment and said, "But I heard that the progress of the film will be very rushed. Will this affect the quality of the film?"

"You have to believe in the power of the Riddle Consortium, Ms. Rowling, the banknote ability can solve the quality problem, don't worry." Voldemort said jokingly.

Rowling smiled and nodded, but then looked distressed again.

"But the overall plot of the second part has not been written yet. I just came up with some characters and wanted to show some things in Hogwarts Castle, but they are not specific enough."

Rowling's words made Voldemort raise his eyebrows.

Originally, the second part was about the Chamber of Secrets. Unexpectedly, Rowling in this world would have such an idea.

"I do have an idea, maybe you can refer to it."

Rowling's eyes lit up at Voldemort's words.

"Have you already had a complete idea?" She asked impatiently.

Voldemort smiled, beckoning her to be calm, and then poured a cup of tea for the other party and himself, and then slowly began to tell the story of the second book.

Like "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone", "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" is not a complicated and lengthy story.

Harry Potter book, until the Goblet of Fire began to become thick.

Therefore, within a few hours, Voldemort elaborated the whole picture of the story in detail.

And because Riddle was in the process of searching for the secret room when he was a student, the secret room he told had many more details than the original book.

"My God, you've said it so well, Mr. Riddle, that it seems to me that you have experienced it yourself."

After finishing the final record, Rowling couldn't wait to say to Voldemort.

"Maybe the fantasy time is a bit long, so there are enough details to fill in."

Voldemort finished explaining with a smile, and pointed to the pen in Rowling's hand, "I need you to write it out quickly."

"I must sign your name this time, Mr. Riddle, no matter what..."

"Don't do this, Ms. Rowling, or people will think that Voldemort wrote this book." Voldemort said with a smile, pointing to the Riddle Foundation logo on the table.

"what."

Rowling gave a short cry and said, "Do you like Voldemort very much, Mr. Riddle?"

"Probably...it should be." Voldemort smiled wryly.

It's hard for him to explain this.

"Then I will make him more handsome, um, that's it." Rowling nodded and said.

This made Voldemort even more dumbfounded, but it didn't stop him.

Because in the original book, the young Voldemort was quite handsome, but it was only because of Horcruxes and psychological reasons in the later period that he became that honorable.

In fact, even if he doesn't become like that, it doesn't make this series of books less enjoyable to read.

Even, if Voldemort in the book can be handsome to the end, maybe there will be more fans.

"You decide, Ms. Rowling, this is your book," said Voldemort.

"But it comes from your imagination, as well as the plot." Rowling smiled and stood up, "I can't wait to create, see you next time."

"See you next time."

Voldemort waved goodbye to the other party, and then Rowling hurried out.

Not long after, Pokis walked in.

"The progress of the movie must be raised again, no matter what method is used." Voldemort ordered, frowning.

"With the current computer technology..."

"If it doesn't work, just shoot on location. I'll let wizards cooperate with you." Voldemort interrupted.

Bokis' eyes widened in surprise.

Live action?

God, isn't that going to enter the wizarding world?
This didn't frighten Pokiss, but excited him instead.

"Wizard world, here I come." He roared excitedly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)