Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

On the top floor of the cabinet, there was a row of glass bottles with memory silver wires, and the glass bottle at the back of the cabinet quietly floated out from the inside.

There was a label on the bottle with a name on it: Tom Riddle.

In the magic world, basically no one can guard against Sherlock's method. As long as he finds the right position, and it is not a completely sealed room, he can make the room in the room without disturbing anyone. something out.

With this ability, even if he were to become a thief in Jiangyang, he could become the king of thieves in the entire European magic world.

Along the narrow exit of the sewer, the bottle with silver wire fell into Sherlock's hands without any accident.

After getting the things, Dumbledore and Sherlock didn't stay long in Knockturn Alley.

Dumbledore directly recruited Fox, and then borrowed Phoenix's special apparition to return to the headmaster's room. .

Putting the stone basin that belonged to the previous Hogwarts headmasters on the desk, Dumbledore used his wand to pull the silver wire in the glass bottle and put it into the Pensieve.

The next second, a silver-gray vortex appeared in the Pensieve.

Sherlock stared solemnly at the pot of memories, he asked.

"Is it possible that he will play with this memory?"

Dumbledore shook his head. He is an absolute master in this regard, and his achievements in Transfiguration can be said to be on a par.

"At least the memory we got is real. Maybe someone can do it, but it won't make me lose sight of it."

After confirming that it was safe, the two of them did not hesitate any more and entered the memory of the Pensieve together.

The world was spinning around, and when Sherlock and Dumbledore all stood firm, they reappeared in the Borgin Bork store.

There is a marked difference between here and when they came this morning.

The environment is not so dark, and many magical items that are obviously not so normal can be seen in the shop.

Those or the internal organs of unknown creatures, human arms, goblin ears, and the severed heads of house elfs, etc., are placed on the side of the cupboard in such a way.

"Actually, I really want to know, why didn't you choose to join the Ministry of Magic, which has a better future, but came to my little-known shop?"

The one who made the voice was a young wizard with an ordinary appearance. Judging from his facial features and the tone of his speech, it could be vaguely seen that the future looked the same as the old man.

This wizard, who looks at most in his thirties, is Borgin Bock more than fifty years ago.

"Since you have come here, you should also know what kind of shop I am. I don't think an outstanding graduate of Hogwarts would be a fool. They have all come to apply, and they treat me here as an ordinary person. Magic Antique Store."

And sitting across from Boke was a handsome boy.

He looks at most eighteen or nineteen years old, always with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes are deeper than those of his peers.

Whether it is Dumbledore or Sherlock, of course, they can recognize who this boy is at a glance.

After all, Dumbledore had been his Transfiguration professor for seven years, and Sherlock had already met Tom as a student when he was in the Chamber of Secrets.

Now he just graduated from Hogwarts, but he is a little less youthful than the image in the diary.

"To be honest, Mr. Bock, I have no interest in those so-called generous treatment and high salary." M.bΙQμGètν.còM

Riddle said in a relaxed voice.

"Those are just the most superficial pursuits. What I want is knowledge, the knowledge that wizards need most. That is to say, Mr. Bock, I want to get knowledge from you that other jobs can't give me. Of course, I know very well that there is no Knowledge comes for nothing, and in return, I will seriously work in your shop, and you only need to pay me the salary I need to maintain my basic life."

He didn't beat around the bush, he directly stated his purpose.

Likewise, what Riddle asked for was indeed reasonable.

Compared to those other jobs, what the Borgin Bork shop can give him, and others can't, is only knowledge about these ancient, common or evil magic items.

Dumbledore, who was standing beside Sherlock, saw this scene of applying for a job, and he said thoughtfully and softly.

"When I first learned that Riddle had come to work in Bock's store for a while, I was thinking, what is he asking for?"

"If it is powerful black magic, there are many places that are more suitable than this shop in Knockturn Alley. An informal antique shop, even if there are some inscrutable black magic items hidden in it, it is necessary to crack this shop. Magic on objects is much more thankless than learning black magic directly."

"But now, maybe I can figure out why."

Sherlock also squinted his eyes, watching the candid announcement facing Riddle, and Bock, who accepted his job application happily, also guessed what Dumbledore wanted to say.

"Bock's shop is an antique shop... You mean, he actually came here to find the right items for himself to take over the split souls to make Horcruxes!"

Dumbledore said lightly.

"Riddle has always been a proud person. After I learned from you that he took Hufflepuff's gold cup and made it into his own Horcrux, I did some research on this aspect."

"Since he can defile the relics left by Hufflepuff, it is impossible to let go of the things left by the other founders. And what you may not know is that Ravenclaw's school ghost Lady Gray, she She was actually Rowena Ravenclaw's daughter before her death. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Sherlock really didn't know this news.

Maybe it was mentioned in the original book, but as a person who can't even remember the general plot clearly, how could he still remember such details.

"After you found Hufflepuff's Holy Grail, I specifically found Ms. Gray to talk about it in detail. Although she still hid it from me at first, after I told me about the Horcrux, she told what she knew. It's all told to me."

"When Riddle was still at Hogwarts, he used his charm and conversation to seduce this lady, and they became almost friends."

"And Ms. Gray also revealed a secret to Riddle during a conversation. She revealed the location where she hid the stolen crown of her mother Ravenclaw during her lifetime."

"That location is in Albania."

When Sherlock heard this, he involuntarily frowned. The fastest new update for you is nothing more than a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Chapter 362 of the memory of Borgin Burke is free to read. https://

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