Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 385 Gunter Library

Walking on the muddy land, you can see the surrounding mountains.

This is not a livable place, at least it looks too remote.

And the mountains are too close to the bottom of the valley, making it humid and cold here.

"The place is big enough, Pokiss, how long will it take if you deploy people to build a building here?"

Voldemort turned his head, looked at Porches who was hanging at the end of the line and asked.

"Crack, crack, crack."

Stepping on the muddy ground, Pokiss walked around a group of wizards and quickly ran to Voldemort.

"If you don't consider the cost, if you find an excellent developer in Huaguo, you can complete the main body in one year, but the details..."

Pokiss unfolded the blueprint in his hand, pointed to the delicate-looking sculpture on it and said, "If you count all these in, it's hard to estimate the time, Lord Dark Lord."

"Not counting these, Pokiss, but the developer of Huaguo is a good choice. It seems that you are paying attention to this again."

As Voldemort spoke, he patted each other on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Then he turned his head and looked at Quirinus Quirrell who was following him.

Now that his body has almost recovered, it's not that Voldemort used any magic, but Quirrell himself, relying on in-depth research on the corrugated golden body, solved this stubborn illness.

"What do you think?" Voldemort said to him, "If you give up here, you can only wait. After all, it is still relatively rare to obtain such a large piece of land."

"I think it's very good, master, the library doesn't need to be a noisy place."

While talking, Qi Luo pointed to several mountains not far away, and said, "These places can also be developed to make some oriental pavilions, or reading rooms with floor-to-ceiling windows. The scenery must be good."

"You have to discuss this with Pokiss, but I think that since we do it, we need to make a few more different styles."

After Voldemort finished speaking with a smile, his expression became serious again, "But don't have too many places to have fun, after all, it's a library, so it's better to be cleaner."

"I understand."

Quirrell nodded with a smile, then called Bokis aside to discuss the details.

"My lord Dark Lord, then you are going to choose this place, right?" Mr. Bork asked with a guilty smile.

"Of course, I won't want your old castle. It's very good here. I'm going to build a library, Gaunt Library."

As Voldemort said, he turned his head and looked at Abu who was following him, "The Malfoy family will donate a lot of books, right?"

Abu rolled his eyes, complained and asked: "Qi Luo copied all the orphan copies, Dark Lord, you don't want me to give away the original of the family, do you?"

"Library, there must be some treasures in the library. You know that the copy is different from the original." Voldemort responded with a smile, it seems that he wants to rely on a few copies.

"Three books, no more." Abu said angrily.

"No problem, then each Death Eater family will contribute three books." Voldemort said to the other Death Eaters who followed.

Everyone smiled wryly, only Narcissa, who came out to relax with her big belly, raised her hand.

"Please, Narcissa." Voldemort said to her, smiling.

"On behalf of Bella, I donate all the books of the Lancet Range family." She said proudly.

"Thank you, Narcissa, and Bella. You have made outstanding contributions to the largest library in the wizarding world. I will have this contribution burned in the library." Voldemort said loudly.

He did look a little excited, but the Death Eaters representing their respective families all looked unhappy.

"My heart doesn't hurt, Dark Lord, that's what he said, isn't it?" Abu asked Voldemort.

"Yes, Senior Abu, be careful that Draco contributes more copies here." Voldemort said with a wink at him.

Abu immediately turned his head vigilantly, and gave Lucius a look, telling him to keep an eye on his child.

With Draco's beating nature, it is really possible to make the same choice as Bella in order to gain more appreciation from the Dark Lord.

"By the way, Narcissa, what has Bella been up to these days?" Voldemort asked Narcissa again.

"I don't know, Lord Dark Lord, she didn't tell me." Narcissa replied helplessly.

Voldemort shrugged and looked back at Quirrell.

"Sure here, are you?" Voldemort asked him.

"Yes, master, sure here." Quirrell replied loudly.

Voldemort nodded, his body slowly floated into the air.

This action of his caused everyone to look at him suspiciously.

But Voldemort didn't give an explanation. After measuring the land in the air, he determined the center point and flew over quickly.

Landing on the ground, Voldemort took out the Elder Wand and began casting the Dijacking Curse on his feet.

I have to praise the power of the Elder Wand. Voldemort only consumed a small amount of magic power, and a bottomless pit appeared under his feet.

"Dark Lord, what are you going to do?" Abu asked loudly from a distance.

"Lay the foundations of the castle, Mr. Abu, just like Hogwarts."

Voldemort said with a smile, and took out his spellbook from his pocket.

As soon as the magic book appeared, it flipped over with a "crash", and surging magical energy overflowed.

When the book was closed again and was held in Voldemort's hand, there was a tidal sound from the book.

This voice comes from the magical power in the book that is as vast as the sea.

These magical powers began with a surge of magical power injected into them by Voldemort.

He used the surging magic power as an introduction, and arranged a magic circle to gather magic power.

If there is no magic book, these magic powers will naturally have nowhere to be placed, but it happens that there is this magic book that used to be a horcrux, so that those horcruxes are gathered here.

But now, what Voldemort has to do is to use this as a basis to make the castle that will be erected here have magical powers like Hogwarts.

Of course, Voldemort had more than that.

After he slowly lowered the magic book into the deep pit, he took out another item from his bosom—a shining crown.

"Is it Ms. Ravenclaw's crown?" Abu asked in surprise from a distance.

"Yes, Senior Abu."

After Voldemort finished speaking to Abu, he looked at Quirrell and said, "Remember to ask Pokiss to design a celestial pillar here, and the corresponding corridors, so that it can move freely in this castle."

"Of order, master." Quirrell didn't ask anything, but agreed directly.

Abu, on the other hand, was a little curious and wanted to ask questions, but he couldn't ask in the end.

"Riddle, since you gave up the resurrection, then choose to be a spirit in this castle, that is also a good choice."

As Voldemort said, he picked up the crown and threw it into the pit below.

The soul in this crown will serve as the spirit master of the future castle and control everything in the castle.

"You gave me a chance to resurrect me."

As the crown flew downward, such words appeared on its smooth side.

It's a pity that Voldemort dropped it and didn't look at it again, making Riddle's inner voice unheard.

(End of this chapter)