Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Who do you think you are, Voldemort?

Bo Jin sneered, his eyes fixed on the man at the head.

Because it is covered by the hood, it is difficult to see the other person's face.

But combined with the recent events in Tumbledown Alley, Bo Jin probably guessed the identity of this group of dark wizards.

Was it the wizards who attacked Malfoy Manor?

The corners of his eyes twitched at the thought of this.

It was clear that his heart was not as calm as it appeared to be.

"Voldemort?"

Tom muttered to himself, and then a slightly grim smile appeared on his face.

"Perhaps, but Mr. Borgin—you should still recognize my face, right?"

As he spoke, he removed the hood from his head, revealing a handsome face.

There are slight cracks on her handsome face, just like cracked ceramics, and her eyes are also jet black, giving people a chilling feeling.

"You... You're—"

After seeing this face, Bokin's face immediately changed, and there was a hint of disbelief on his wrinkled face.

Even if the face was the way it was, he could still tell it by the contours of his old memories.

But why—time didn't leave any mark on his face?

And what's going on with this?

"Tom Riddle?"

Bo Jin tentatively called out a name.

"I didn't expect Mr. Borgin to recognize me, it's a privilege for me. "

Tom looked at the boss in front of him with a smile.

It's really him!

After receiving an affirmative answer, Bokin couldn't help but take a step back, his slightly hunched body hitting the counter.

"Now moving on to our question, do you choose to surrender, or do you choose to be sent by us to meet the Grim Reaper?"

Tom clapped his hands gently.

Maurice walked forward with a few people knowingly, staring at the old wizard in front of him with unkind eyes.

It seemed that as soon as Bokin's answer was the slightest deviation, they would immediately flick the wand in their hands and perform a life-seeking spell.

"That's how you usually deal with people?"

Lorne, who was watching the play at the back of the crowd, couldn't help but ask Sirius next to him.

"No, it's all with Lockhart against the other stores. "

Sirius shrugged and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

"If it weren't for that Auror's promotion—Tumbledown Alley would have been occupied by us a long time ago. "

"Lockhart... Looks like you're working well together. "

Lorne nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, if this efficiency is followed, it is estimated that in less than a day, the entire Tumbledown Alley store will have to make its own choice.

Where is it worth spending so much time?

"Speaking of which, what position does Lockhart have now?"

Lorne asked curiously.

"I heard that I have run for the deputy director of the Auror Office, but I don't know if I can succeed. "

Speaking of Lockhart, Sirius subconsciously glanced at the blonde wizard beside him.

Lorne's hand was long enough, and the spies in the Ministry of Magic had grown to such an extent.

The deputy director of the Aurors' office, if he takes a step forward, is close to getting the position of Minister of the Ministry of Magic.

At such a young age, he has such a deep scheming...

That's pretty impressive.

Sirius shook his head and sighed inwardly.

"What are you going to do about Harry?" Lorne suddenly remembered the incident and whispered, "Just let him stay at the Dursleys?"

"How could that be - I'll find a way to get him out, and I can protect Harry too. "

Sirius said in a somewhat hoarse, low voice.

As for the danger Dumbledore was talking about?

He felt nothing more dangerous than having Harry stay in that family.

"Then I wish you success. "

Lorne whispered a blessing.

At this moment, Tom, who had put on his hood again, walked over with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"It seems that Mr. Borgin has also surrendered. "

The corners of Lorne's mouth furrowed slightly when he saw his smile.

"After all, Mr. Borgin is a smart man. "

Tom replied disapprovingly.

With the last shop successfully negotiated, the entire Tumbledown Alley is now completely in his hands.

If this matter is thoroughly publicized, it will definitely cause an uproar in the British wizarding world.

You must know that Tumbledown Alley has spent so many years in chaos, and this is the first time that someone has completely mastered it.

............

Northwest of Tumble Lane.

In a house near the outskirts.

Lorne sat in a chair with a glass of butterbeer in his hand, but his eyes were on the busy house-elf.

"Dobby, please help me change a cup of chocolate - hot tea. "

He shouted softly.

"Yes sir, I'll help you change a cup of hot tea!"

Dobby's slightly shrill voice rang out, and with a crisp snap of his fingers, the white butterbeer on the table turned into a cup of black tea.

Is this the house-elf who murdered Harry with the Quaffle?

I didn't expect Tom to catch it.

"I found it in the basement when I first attacked Malfoy Manor—I remember mentioning it to you in the letter. "

Sirius sat beside him and spoke.

"I know about this, Lucius, how are they doing?"

Hearing this, Sirius couldn't help but sneer.

"Those cowards are still hiding in the dormitories of the Ministry of Magic. "

When he mentioned the matter of Malfoy Manor, he felt very relieved.

Lucius, that Death Eater, didn't burn him, so he was lucky!

"Mr. Geralt, there's a guy named Lupin out there looking for you. "

The two men were still chatting when Dobby suddenly appeared in his hoarse voice to warn.

"Lupin?"

Sirius' eyes widened, then he got up and hurriedly walked out the door.

And Lorne also raised the corners of his mouth and followed.

Opening the door, the two of them saw at a glance a man in a white suit with a patch box in his hand.

It was none other than Professor Lupin, who had left Hogwarts.

After seeing the man in front of him, Lorne said with a smile on his face.

"Welcome to join us, Remus Lupin!"