The Great Writers of Hogwarts

Chapter 90 It's Too Cold, It's Dead (Two in One)

The beautiful scene described by the editor-in-chief Barnabas really moved the hearts of the senior executives of the "Daily Prophet" present.

This is not really because of how much they love the "Daily Prophet", but because they all hold shares in the "Daily Prophet", and the rise and fall of the "Daily Prophet" is related to their wealth.

If the profits of the "Daily Prophet" can skyrocket, they will follow behind to make some casually, and their wealth may also skyrocket several times!

Seeing such a huge temptation ahead, everyone looked at each other and agreed to Barnabas' proposal.

"Then try this price of twenty copper knuts."

"However, to be on the safe side, let's ask readers' reactions to the price increase of "The Quibbler".

If "The Quibbler" is scolded badly and bears the infamy for us, then we should hurry up and raise the price at this time. "

So the "Daily Prophet" also sent an editor named Mark out, asking him to go deep into the folks, observe the readers' response to "The Quibbler", and ask him to deliver the news back in time.

After thinking about it for a while, Editor Mark thought of a place.

"Tequila bars."

"Because of the savior card, the business here is booming, and all the die-hard fans of "The Quibbler" gather here.

Here is the easiest way to find out the reader's attitude towards the price increase of "The Quibbler". "

Then he also went to the tequila bar non-stop.

……

At this time, inside the tequila bar.

The agent has brought in the first batch of The Quibbler, but with a piece of news that will irritate the eagerly awaited readers in the pub.

"What? From now on, the price of each issue of The Quibbler will go up to one silver Sickle?"

"The savior card is sold for a gold Galleon, so that's fine, at least there is a unique image of the savior on it.

What about The Quibbler?

I admit that the front page here is interesting, but it is not worth paying a silver Sickle a week, the price is outrageous! "

"Damn it, are you trying to steal money now?"

"RNM, unsubscribe!"

The agent had been reminded by Andre before he came that readers would definitely be very angry when they heard the news of the price increase, so he was mentally prepared for this and said calmly.

"Although the price of a silver Sickle is a bit more expensive than before, it is nothing compared to the wonderful experience that this issue of "The Quibbler" can bring."

"Just try it, and I guarantee that you will feel that it is worth the money after the experience is over."

"Think about it carefully, which issue of "The Quibbler" disappointed you?"

Although his words did calm down some readers in the Tequila Bar, they still couldn't stop the boiling noise.

This is what Editor Mark saw when he arrived at the Tequila Bar from the Daily Prophet.

He quickly found a table, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to the headquarters of the "Daily Prophet".

"Facts have proved that the editor-in-chief's judgment is as accurate as ever.

Even in the tequila bar, which is close to the readers of "The Quibbler", I can hear the loud voice of boycotting "The Quibbler" outside.

RNM, unsubscribe, this is the cry of angry readers.

It was to be expected that The Quibbler would lose most of its readers today and forever leave a disgraceful reputation in the wizarding world.

And here we are, our chance!
I will continue to stay at the tequila bar to monitor the latest situation. If there is no new letter from me within an hour, it means that the situation has not changed in any way, and we, the Daily Prophet, can safely and boldly increase the price. "

After the letter was sent, Editor Mark joined the crowd at the Tequila Bar and joined them in chanting boycott of The Quibbler.

But at this moment, Frank, the bar owner, stood up and spoke to the agent.

"Your price increase is too sudden. No one can accept such a sudden increase."

"But you still give me a copy, and I will share it with customers. If it looks good, their anger should be relieved."

In addition to Frank, some customers were also moved by the agent's previous words.

The Quibbler hadn't let them down before, and the savior card had even made some of them a windfall.

What if the Quibbler has something new this time around like the savior card?

Then they can seize the opportunity and maybe make another fortune.

So these people also asked an agent to pay for a copy.

Editor Mark also mingled with these people and took a copy of "The Quibbler".

Naturally, his idea was not to make a fortune through "The Quibbler", but he thought that he could take advantage of this opportunity to keep complaining about the content of this issue of "The Quibbler", completely disappointing the readers in the Tequila Bar.

In this way, is there any chance of a comeback for "The Quibbler"?
It's hard!

Looking at the small number of orderers, the agent did not show any disappointment on his face, but showed an inscrutable smile instead.

He who has personally experienced the world of "The Elder Scrolls" can't understand it better.

Although there are only so few people ordering now, as long as there are people watching, they will all be drawn into this wonderful experience soon.

No one can resist the temptation.

Can only watch other people play?That is simply a kind of torture!
He believes that it won't be long before the entire tequila bar will be trapped in the province of Skyrim and cannot extricate itself.

"Then I wish you a happy reading. If you change your mind and want to order more "The Quibbler", come to me anytime."

After finishing speaking, the agent leisurely went to the bar to get a glass of special tequila, and sat in the corner drinking while flipping "The Quibbler", continuing his wonderful adventure in "The Elder Scrolls".

The customers in the bar were taken aback by this abnormal behavior.

We were clamoring to unsubscribe from The Quibbler, but you're so calm?
How confident are you in this issue of "The Quibbler"?

Because of this, Frank, the bar owner, became a little interested. He sat in the middle of the bar as usual, yelling for customers who wanted to come and see to surround him.

In addition to him, other customers who ordered "The Quibbler", including Editor Mark, were surrounded by people.

Everyone watched curiously as Frank, Mark and the others opened "The Quibbler", and took out a character card designed to look like a scroll.

This is the first time everyone has seen this, and so is Edit Mark.

He was also curious in his heart, but he slandered it mercilessly.

"What the hell, if you make a magazine, you have to make a magazine, and you have to get this kind of fancy stuff. Is there nothing to write about "The Quibbler"?"

"Look, there is only one article in the catalog - "The Elder Scrolls". That's it? How long can we watch it? I'm afraid it will be finished in half an hour, and you still need to sell a silver Sickle for this?

Crazy, really crazy! "

"I'll take you to see what the "Elder Scrolls" is all about."

When he saw that he could create his own character, and the name and race could be decided by himself, Mark showed a look of interest in his eyes, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

"It's so fancy, what's the use of it?"

"Just because of this, the price has increased?"

Then, when the dragon attacked the village and required him to escape from the flames and the dragon while following the map, Mark stared at the map without blinking, moving frantically to avoid the flames, still muttering.

"That's it? That's it?"

"Is this considered a novel? It won't last long in this way...

Fuck, I was burned, I lost blood, you guys don't get so close, the light is blocked, I was almost burned to death by this damn dragon! "

It wasn't until he escaped into the prison with the soldiers of the stormcloak without any risk, that Mark was panting heavily, as if he was alive after a catastrophe.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have told the "Daily Prophet" headquarters before.

If I don't send another letter within an hour, it means that there is nothing else, and the "Daily Prophet" can rest assured that the price will increase.

"What time is it now?"

"How long have we been watching?"

Mark asked the person next to him.

A circle of people around them stared at the map displayed on the "The Elder Scrolls" and the character card without blinking.

"It's still early, it's still early, it's so late."

"A few minutes, I guess."

"Hey, don't ask about the time, this soldier asked you to get the equipment, get it quickly!"

"There are enemies on the map, the captain of the empire who sentenced you to be beheaded is coming through the door!"

When Mark heard this, blood rushed to his head immediately.

He still remembered that he was not a rebel, nor did he steal a horse. In order to save trouble, the grandson of the captain of the empire even announced that he would kill him together.

Mark still remembers this hatred!
Now that I have a sword in my hand and a brother by my side, can I let you go?
"You sentence me to behead? Unreasonable dog officer, I will behead you today!

Give me your armor and weapons! "

After a fierce battle, Mark raised his sword and fell, chopping the captain of the empire to the ground.

Then he looked at a set of imperial light armor that could be searched, and his eyes were shining.

This is much better than the equipment I was wearing from the corpse of a stormcloak soldier!
Putting on this equipment, Mark felt more confident than ever, and shouted to the surrounding audience.

"Come on, brothers, let me show you what's under this prison."

"Let's fight our way!"

Coincidentally, this kind of thing is also happening at other seats in the tequila bar.

Whether it was Frank, the bar owner who surrounded the largest audience, or the other customers who wanted to make a fortune from "The Quibbler", there were all shouts of excitement.

Everyone is immersed in this unprecedented novel world, almost forgetting everything in reality.

The agent sitting in the corner watched this scene, sipping the tequila in his glass comfortably, with a brighter smile on his lips.

"Stable."

He already knew the result.

So the agent stretched his voice, waking up the customers immersed in "The Elder Scrolls".

"What's the point of just watching other people explore the province of Skyrim?"

"Buy a copy of "The Quibbler" now, and you can enter the province of Skyrim yourself!"

"Because the production of character cards is extremely difficult, even if the price of "The Quibbler" is increased, the profit is actually very low, so this time there is not much stock at all.

Hurry up everyone if you want to buy! "

After this voice, the customers in the bar suddenly woke up.

Yes, it's interesting to just watch other people's adventures, but how can it compare to being involved in it yourself?
Why not buy one for yourself!

A silver Sickle?It's worth it, isn't it a bargain? !

So the readers who were still shouting to unsubscribe from RNM before, waved coins and rushed towards the agent.

"Give me one!"

"Give me one too!
"I want three copies, I'll take them home for my wife and children to play with!"

"Then I'll buy four copies and bring them to my friends. If they know that I have such a good thing and don't bring them to them, they will break up with me!"

The agent accepted their request with a bright smile, and his heart was full of gratitude and joy.

Thinking about it now, in fact, when Frey came to him, he was also a little moved.

After all, anyone who knew that "The Quibbler" was suppressed by the "Daily Prophet" would think that "The Quibbler" must be doomed and had to jump ship sooner.

Fortunately, he thought of Andre's kindness to them and decided to help Andre for a while.

If not, if he followed Frey to the "Daily Prophet" without saying a word, like those conscientious people, I'm afraid I'm going to regret it now!
The agent let out a long breath and got rid of all the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart.

He finally understood that Master Lovegood was a strategizing genius, and his thinking was different from that of ordinary people.

Don't think too much about yourself, follow Andre Lovegood wholeheartedly, and you will definitely make a lot of money in the future!

The Daily Prophet?Count it!
Editor Mark was also immersed in the world of "The Elder Scrolls" at this time and completely lost himself.

It wasn't until he was so cheap that he had to shoot an arrow at the giant from a distance, and then was trampled to death by the giant's foot, did Editor Mark finally come to his senses.

"Fuck, this novel is so fucking awesome!"

"I have been an editor for so many years, why have I never seen such an awesome novel?

If I had written this, I would be willing to die on the spot right now! "

Just when Mark vented his admiration for "The Elder Scrolls", he suddenly sobered up.

No, my salary is paid by the "Daily Prophet", and I work for the "Daily Prophet"!
Wait, work?
What else do I have to do?

If anything else happens, I seem to have to write to the headquarters of the Daily Prophet within an hour.

Now that "The Elder Scrolls" is so awesome that all the readers who were cursing are scrambling to pay for it. Is this a special situation?

This time... How long has it been?

Mark looked at the clock hanging at the entrance of the tequila bar, counted it, and the more he counted, the colder he felt.

"One, two, three, four, five..."

"Fuck, don't count, it's too cold, it's hopeless!"

(End of this chapter)