Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"Those who expressed their closeness but still refused to join include the Weasley family, the Longbottom family, and just now... the Avery family."

After Lucius finished speaking, he immediately looked at Voldemort and said, "There is no problem in classifying the Avery family here, right?"

"No problem." Voldemort said firmly.

"The Abbott family and the Flint family have made it clear that they will select outstanding children to join the Death Eaters."

Lucius turned the book back to the previous page, "The Welfare family still has to consider it, but they have always been close to us."

"I guess they still won't join. This is an old fox. Everyone in the Yingyuan is cunning."

Voldemort commented like this, but he didn't show much dissatisfaction.

The temperaments of the two houses of Snake and Eagle are quite compatible.

Just like the lion and badger, this is an ally determined by personality.

"There is currently no male in the Greengrass family. They use this as an excuse to refuse to join the Death Eaters. Do you think it is still necessary to see her?" Lucius asked.

After hearing this, Voldemort looked at Lucius strangely, which made the latter completely confused as to what was going on.

The real reason why Voldemort looked at him like this was because in Lin Zuo's memory, a girl from this family would eventually marry Draco.

Of course, with the arrival of Lin Zuo, this ending may change.

After all, in Lin Zuo's memory, Draco was the only child of the Malfoy family, but now he was no longer the only one.

Narcissa was pregnant and was due to give birth in five months.

"It's gone. Just express my blessing to them. I hope they can continue their bloodline. How can I do it... No matter whose daughter their daughter marries into, there will be a child who will inherit the surname Greengrass in the future." Voldemort thought. Said after a moment.

Lucius was stunned for a moment and said, "Forced?"

"Yes, it is mandatory. This is not only for other families to see, but also one of the provisions of the Bloodline Act." Voldemort nodded.

Lucius nodded and wrote this down in his notebook.

"The Macmillan family chose neutrality and made it clear that although they were the House of Badgers, they would not favor Dumbledore."

After Lucius finished speaking, he suddenly smiled and said, "But he also said that he would not be biased towards us."

"Let them alone. The Badger Court has never had any ambitions. We haven't met the Shafiq family yet. Have they revealed their attitude to you?" Voldemort asked.

"If you want to be neutral, you know he is from the Lion Court." Lucius said, "Maybe they prefer Dumbledore in their hearts."

"No, it should just be neutral. They have always been like this, so they won't see him."

Voldemort waved his hand, denying Lucius's guess, and then said, "Let Ollivander come in, I just want to consult him on something."

"Okay, Lord Dark Lord." Lucius immediately stood up and walked towards the door, but stopped and asked, "Do you need me to avoid it?"

"No need. If cooperation can be reached, you may be needed to connect later." Voldemort said.

Lucius nodded and stopped talking, opened the door and walked out.

Voldemort picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. The dark study made him drowsy.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Ollivander with silver-white eyes walked in.

"sit."

Voldemort smiled and stood up to greet him. This was already an incredible courtesy.

"Thank you, Lord Dark Lord."

The thin old man smiled and sat in front of Voldemort.

"It's always a little weird seeing you outside the shop," Voldemort said with a smile.

"Thirteen and one-half inches, yew wood, phoenix feathers, extremely powerful. The past events are always vivid in my mind. I feel a little weird saying this outside the store."

Ollivander said with a smile, there was no fear in his eyes.

Craftsmen always have their own unique features, not to mention that the spirit of such a great craftsman must be extremely powerful.

"Phoenix feathers, Mr. Ollivander, you didn't tell me, those are Fox's tail feathers." Voldemort said with a smile.

Ollivander was stunned for a moment, then looked at Phoenix on Voldemort's shoulder.

"Perhaps you have feathers that suit you better now. Lord Dark Lord, do you want me to make a new wand for you?"

When he spoke, he looked at Phoenix's raised tail, which caused Phoenix to scream in dissatisfaction.

"No need for the moment, Mr. Ollivander, I am currently using this wand. Do you know anything about it?"

Voldemort took out the Elder Wand and handed it to Ollivander.

"Oh, that's it. I saw it in Dumbledore's hand. No wonder Dumbledore asked me to prepare a new wand for him not long ago."

Ollivander took the Elder Wand and looked closely at it under the dim light.

"It has been neglected, sir. Perhaps you should give it some maintenance."

Voldemort smiled and shrugged, making no response.

Although the Elder Wand was precious, Voldemort didn't like it much.

One reason is that the wand is not loyal enough.

Another reason is that he has some other ideas.

And this was exactly the reason why he met Ollivander.

Otherwise, he really didn't want to meet this Dumbledore's spy.

"Do you know its origin, Mr. Ollivander?"

Voldemort looked at the other party with a playful look and asked with a smile.

Ollivander's silver-white eyes looked at Voldemort. The two looked at each other for a long time before Ollivander spoke.

"The Elder Wand, I assume you already know it, don't you?" Ollivander asked.

Voldemort smiled and nodded, instead of dwelling on the issue, he waved his hand.

In an instant, a purple-gold ripple appeared in its hand.

"I think you have seen that book, the one that Dumbledore and I wrote together. Of course, I signed Quirrell's name," Voldemort said.

Ollivander hesitated, but finally nodded.

This means that he already knows the fact that Voldemort is Quirrell. Moreover, he knew it before entering this room.

This also means that he has had contact with Dumbledore, and his identity is clearly revealed.

For a moment, Voldemort saw a flash of sadness in Ollivander's silver eyes, but the emotion quickly disappeared.

There are always people who are not afraid of death, and this is one of them.

But Voldemort didn't kill him, or even punish him.

As if nothing had happened, Voldemort spoke his mind directly.

"I want to make a special kind of wand. Maybe it's not called a wand anymore. Its biggest function is to enhance these ripples."

Voldemort's words made Ollivander stunned.

It took him a while to change his mood.

Then he looked deeply at Voldemort with his very special colored eyes.

And just when he was about to speak, the door to the study room opened and Lucius walked in.