Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1138: Borgin and Burkes
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One is wizard(s), which lived thousands of years ago, and the other has fallen into time itself.
No matter who it is, it is very difficult for Ivan to see the previous one. In this case, it is even impossible.
"When you come, you will find it safe, you will always find a way." Ivan said, plugging Time-Turner back, "What are you going to do?"
"Follow Delphini first and get the Time-Turner she said." Riddle said.
"Then let this matter be the primary goal." Ivan nodded and said, "Tom, don't you feel it? This future is very interesting, the times are evolving, the fusion of technology and magic, the collision of civilizations, even family support little elf / pixie(s) has changed so much. "
"Really good!" Riddle glanced disdainfully at the domestic little elf / pixie(s) dressed like Goblin(s).
Under the watch of Riddle, he took a step back in fear, the expression on his face panicked.
He does n’t know why Riddle and Ivan stop here, is he dissatisfied with his service?
"Yeah, I ca n’t wait to see what I will look like in the future, Hermione, and others." Ivan continued, seemingly not listening to Riddle and then talking back, "It seems that Voldemort and evil god(s) were defeated , Everything is moving in a good direction, what do you think you will become? Is it still there? "
"I am immortal, I must have acquired a new body ..."
"Yes, there is such a lovely daughter, so say, Tom, we ..."
"I said, don't ..."
The words of Riddle were interrupted, and the domestic husband little elf / pixie(s) said anxiously, "Gentlemen, do you use Floo Network?"
"Oh, we are going to use it, thank you!" Ivan said, seeing the security guard approaching, "Come on, Tom!"
The next second, the pale Riddle disappeared, and Ivan walked into the turquoise flame quietly burning in the fireplace.
"Knockturn Alley!" He left, leaving the domestic little elf / pixie(s) standing dumbfounded.
Even if the times have improved so much, using Floo Network is still a very uncomfortable trip.
Ivan seems to be sucked into a huge socket hole, his body is spinning rapidly, the roaring sound beside his ears is deafening.
The swirling green flame made him dizzy. He turned and saw a series of furnace doors flashing blurryly.
He then arrived at his destination and landed on the cold stone floor.
Ivan misses the Phoenix Fawkes a bit, and it is much more comfortable to bring the conversion space.
He came out of the fireplace, and in front of him was a spacious and dim wizard(s) store.
Compared with the the Ministry of Magic, which looks like a big change, time seems to be stagnant in the Borgin and Burkes store.
Ivan had seen this store far away from Harry during the summer vacation of the first grade, and the layout inside had hardly changed.
On the mat in the glass box in front of him, there was a withered human hand, a stack of bloodstained playing cards, a teapot with a corner missing, and a dull glass eyeball, with a greasy mask facing down on the wall Looking around, various human bones lay on the counter, and rusty, jagged instruments hung from the ceiling.
Poor Mr. Borgin, the products in his shop seem to be very unpopular ...
It's no surprise that Ivan can't see which normal wizard(s) will need this thing.
Delphini is standing in front of the counter, looking at the withered hand on the mat seriously.
"This shop is very interesting. It sells and recycles all kinds of interesting dark magic items. I have been there a few times before and there are many things that are very practical." Delphini said, "Look at the introduction of this thing, glorious hand, Plug in a candle and only the person holding it can see the light. I think we should need one, maybe it will be used. "
"You are very visionary and respected lady, this is the best friend of thieves and robbers, as long as five hundred gold Galleon(s)."
A man bowing down appeared behind the counter. He is Mr. Borgin.
His age is very old, his hair is gray, and the smile on his face gives a treacherous and smooth feeling.
Five hundred gold Galleon(s), is to find money for Ivan, he will not touch this dirty man.
"Well, let's look at it again. Do you have Invisibility Cloak here?" Delphini asked.
"Yes, that's my collection, it needs 10,000 gold Galleon(s)." Mr. Borgin's tone was almost flattering.
"The price is not a problem!" Delphini didn't even blink his eyes, "You take it out to show me."
It seems that Voldemort or other Death Eater(s)s have left the large sums legacy to Delphini, and do n’t care about the money at all.
Or in this era, gold Galleon(s) depreciated too fast.
Ten thousand gold Galleon(s) buy a Invisibility Cloak, what is the difference between this and grab money?
In the familiar time of Ivan, although Invisibility Cloak is precious, it is not uncommon, as long as there are invisible beast fur or material soaked in strong invisible potion, the price ranges from three hundred to two according to the effect Thousands of gold Galleon(s) vary.
Ivan has never heard of it. Someone spent 10,000 gold Galleon(s) to buy Invisibility Cloak.
If it is really because of currency depreciation, he has an urge to go back to the past and resell things to the present point of time ...
"Ivan, come over and look at this glorious hand." Delphini turned around and said, "What about Tom?"
"Oh, he is behind!" Ivan said.
As soon as the voice fell, Riddle pretended to come out of the fireplace.
He narrowed his eyes and looked around with interest, apparently familiar with the store.
At this moment, Mr. Borgin walked out of the counter with Invisibility Cloak, and he also saw Riddle.
The smile on his face disappeared and soon became horror and fear. He recognized Riddle's identity.
Ivan heard that Riddle did not work at the Ministry of Magic after graduating from Hogwarts, but came to this store unexpectedly, looking for precious collectibles used to make Horcrux here, so Mr. Borgin told Riddle very familiar.
This is not a good memory, especially after Riddle becomes Voldemort ...
Mr. Borgin looked at Riddle just out of the fireplace in disbelief, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Li, Li, Li ..." He gasped heavily and was greatly stimulated, "Riddle!"
Voldemort has failed, he is already dead, but why does this boy look so much like ...
Absolutely, it is impossible to admit it.
He will never forget in his life, this is definitely Tom · Riddle!
Voldemort is back!
Dark Lord is back!
Mr. Borgin has some doubts, why Riddle is so young.
But he immediately thought of the magic of Dark Lord, this is the magic he didn't understand, it must be so.
Voldemort is immortal, he conquered death, he is back again!
It is foreseeable that magic circle will boil again, and the war is about to begin ...