The Great Writers of Hogwarts

Chapter 5 Who is J. K. Rowling?I can make it up
Among all types of work, text creation and editing work can be said to be the one that requires the most inspiration and status.

If the state is not there, then sitting on the chair is like constipation, and you can only squeeze out a little with all your strength.

But if the state comes, it is really unstoppable, as if the buttocks are glued to the chair, I can't bear to get up.

And if you ask the practitioners when they are in the best state, you will probably get a unified answer.

That is, after swaying a stroke of pride, the excitement and pleasure will keep the creators in a very hot state.

Andre is like this at the moment.

The inspiration that came out of his mind made him continue to work without stopping.

The quill in his hand seemed to have grown wings, flying on the parchment.

It was as if Andre was not manipulating the quill, but the quill was pushing his hand. There was no feeling of effort, and the fingers could sway across the paper with a light movement.

The feeling of carelessness, this is the state called "flow" in creation!
Under the swiftly moving quill, the Dursleys almost came to life on the parchment.

Their every move is a typical "Muggle", with a sense of rudeness and stupidity, which is the object of contempt and superiority held by many wizards in the wizarding world.

Andre can guess what the readers are thinking when he writes this part.

"No way……"

"Such a stupid Muggle, wouldn't it be Harry Potter's uncle and aunt?"

"How could the Potter family have such relatives?"

"I don't believe it, maybe it's a neighbor or something..."

Immediately, Andre wrote Mr. Dursley's question to Mrs. at the end of this second part.

"Your sister, what's her son's name? Richard?"

"Harry, Harry Potter, stupid name."

Then, at the moment when the reader's emotions reached their peak, the corner of Andre's mouth curled into a smug and slightly sinister smile.

Disrupted Dafa reappears!

The point of view switches back to the dialogue between Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall again, allowing Professor McGonagall to shout out the incredible emotions in their hearts for the readers.

"Dumbledore...you can't mean the family that lives here!"

"Want Harry Potter to live here?!"

After Dumbledore gave an explanation, Hagrid came with little Harry on a flying motorcycle.

Part of the secret about Voldemort, the Potters, and that night was mentioned, and then Harry Potter, wrapped in a blanket, was left at the door of the Dursleys.

As for what will happen next?
Sorry, that's all Andre intends to contribute in this issue of The Quibbler.

Readers want to see more?Then please continue to subscribe to the next issue of "The Quibbler"!

After completing all the rewriting work, Andre let out a long breath and rubbed his extremely sore wrist.

It was already dawn at this time, and Andre wrote almost non-stop for three hours. He probably wrote more than 5000 words on the parchment. No wonder his hands felt so uncomfortable.

But looking at the densely packed writing on the parchment, Andre was still satisfied for a while.

It is like an old farmer seeing the rice piled up in the barn, it is the satisfaction after hard work.

At this time, the Lovegood house has already smelled the smell. This is the smell of Pandora preparing breakfast, which also means that Xenophilius will soon make a pot of strong tea, and then watch while eating breakfast and drinking tea. Letters and newspapers too.

If you want to submit a manuscript, it is a good time to put it in the mailbox.

Andre rolled the thick parchment in the envelope, then hurriedly opened the door and ran out, yelling in the direction of the Lovegoods.

"Let me get the papers and letters today!"

Then, Andre ran to the door of Lovegood's house, opened the mailbox, stuffed the envelope signed "JK Rowling" in, put it on top, and took them back to Lovegood German family.

Xenophilius was already sitting at the dining table at this time, with a cup of strong tea in front of him that most literary workers would like.

Looking at Andre who came back holding the letter, Xenophilius asked with concern.

"Andre, is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about?"

Andre shook his head, saying that everything was fine.

Because he was still afraid that he would show his flaws in getting along with them, Andre quickly changed the subject and pointed to the envelope.

"This seems to be a cover letter..."

Before he finished speaking, Xenophilius' eyes lit up.

Cover letter?
It's been a long time since he saw this thing, and there are still people contributing to "The Quibbler"? !

Xenophilius almost choked on a sip of tea, he quickly took the envelope, tore open the envelope and spread out the parchment inside to examine it carefully.

Xenophilius frowned when he saw the name "Harry Potter".

Ten years have passed, and many stories and articles related to Harry Potter have been written.

This person named J.K. Rowling is only writing a story and submitting it now, so it might be a bit late, unless she can write it very well.

"But how is that possible?"

"Many of those who wrote the Harry Potter stories before went to the friends of the Potters during their lifetime."

"Does J.K. Rowling know Potter better than they do?"

Therefore, Xenophilius was a little careless when reviewing the manuscript, reading down while drinking tea.

After reading a few lines, Xenophilius' slightly frowned brows relaxed.

He subconsciously put down the teacup in his hand, and held the parchment with both hands to smooth out the wrinkles on the parchment.

Next, Xenophilius even held his breath, his expression changed, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he got closer and closer to the parchment in his hand, almost showing a hunched posture.

And when Dumbledore said he was going to pick up Harry Potter in the first part, Xenophilius couldn't breathe, only his eyes were turning.

However, at the next moment, the fragment came and the perspective changed, which made Xenophilius take a deep breath.

Then without even taking a breath, Xenophilius read back at a more concentrated and faster speed than before.

Reading all the way down, the expression of Xenophilius became more exciting, as if he was thinking "impossible" and "impossible for Harry Potter to live in this family".

And when this conjecture was confirmed, Xenophilius, who was already out of breath, finally let out a long breath, breathing with great excitement, his face was a little more red, and he patted himself hard thigh.

"I have to take back my previous thoughts."

"Who is J.K. Rowling? Why haven't I heard of this character before?"

"This story is very well made. Harry Potter was adopted by a Muggle family. Haha, it looks so serious and real. It's amazing!"

Xenophilius continued to look down with an expectant smile.

Then his expression froze instantly.

"What about down there?"

"Gone?!"

(End of this chapter)