Chapter 881： ? Charming fine Tom Riddle

() "The fairy armor, Mr. Blogger came up with a higher price ..." Tom Riddle slightly lowered his jaw and raised his gaze to the old lady on the opposite side. Both the smile and the yawning tone were very male. Charm, "Five hundred gallons, he thinks it's fair--"

"Oh, don't be so anxious. Mobile phone side" Hepzibar picked up the teacup, shook his head and twisted his body, pouting his mouth almost like Lavender said to Ron coquettishly, "Otherwise I would think you are just for me Something came ... "

"I was sent for them ... Madam." Tom Riddle whispered in a tone that seemed to be very regrettable, his lips slightly raised sincerely, his eyes did not move away from the other person's face, his body Leaning forward, with his hands on his knees, he looked a little wronged, "I'm just a little shop assistant, I can only listen to people. Mr. Bock asked me to ask"

"Oh Mr. Bock," Hepzibah looked at Tom Riddle with some pity, and she waved her hand in a small gesture, as if thinking of something that would make the boy in front of her happy, her face was uncontrollable. A smug smile, "I want to show you something that Mr. Bock has never seen before. Can you keep it secret?"

Tom Riddle stared at each other, and the teaspoon he was holding kept turning in the teacup. Harry noticed that he was wearing a ring on his right index finger.

"Can you promise not to tell Mr. Bock, do I have this?" Hepzibah also leaned forward and the distance between Voldemort became shorter and more intimate. "But you, Tom ..." Hepzibah When calling the other party ’s name, his voice became more nauseous. “You will appreciate his history, not think about how much you can earn.

Tom Riddle shakes the tea spoon in his hand rhythmically. His avatar is like satisfying an obedient boy. He shook his head slightly and echoed the flattery: "I'm happy, I'm happy to see Miss Hepziba you give me Look ... anything. "

"So wait for me for a while." Hepzibah waved like a little girl again and stood up tweaking.

At this moment Harry felt that Tom Riddle and Alan were very similar in front of them. They were both very good at persuading. There was a lovable power in their speech action. The discovery shocked Harry and he shook it. He shook his head and wanted to throw this thought to his head.

Harry noticed that the gentle smile on Tom Riddle's face disappeared completely behind Hepziba's back, and his brows seemed to be contemplating.

The reappearing Hepziba opened the lid happily and proudly, "I think you will like Tom ... Oh, if my family's relatives know that I let you watch ... they will come and **** it away."

Tom Riddle still turned the tea spoon, and he raised his head to reveal an interesting expression of interest.

"My dear, do you know what this is? Hold it." Hepzibah took a gold cup from the soft satin pad and rocked his body proudly, handing it to Tom Riddle, "Good Look. "

Hepzibah was immersed in the joy of showing off and sharing. She seemed to be fascinated by the handsome face of the other party, but Harry did not miss the greedy expression on Tom Riddle's face.

Tom Riddle pinched the gold cup and recognized the sculpture on the cup. He raised his eyebrows and raised his head to Hepzibah, revealing a charming and particularly flattering smile: "Badger ... Madam, this is what I thought ... "

"Helga Hufflepuff's gold cup." Hepzibba smiled and gave the answer before Tom finished the question, sorting out his gorgeous shawl and circle after circle with confidence. The red bead chain hanging around her neck said happily with a trace of pride, "You are very good, smart boy ... I have not told you that I am a descendant of Hufflepuff's distant house? This thing is passed down in my family. It ’s been a lot of years, is it pretty? ”

Tom Riddle kept turning the gold cup in his hand, looking at the carved patterns on it.

"It is said that there are still all kinds of magic, but I haven't tried it, I just put it here well." Then Hepziba turned her attention to another box, and she carefully opened the delicate gold Silk buckle, "I think you'll like this more, Tom ... Come together ... Get closer, see clearly ..."

When Hepzibah pulled out a red bag, Tom Riddle could n’t take his eyes away from her move, he placed the Hufflepuff gold cup on the side table without looking . The sound of metal chains sounded, and the small octagonal metal-encrusted pendant box wobbled in the air, and the green gems with snakeskin patterns embedded in the boxes sparkled in the candlelight.

Tom Riddle stood up involuntarily from his chair and stared at the little pendant with a dream. His world seemed to be nothing but the pendant in front of him. Everything is vague, only this little pendant box clearly reflected in his eyes.

Hepzibah's voice seemed to come from a very distant place behind him. At this moment, it attracted Tom Riddle. Only the beautiful pendant box in front of him, his eyes turned with the swing of the pendant box.

Without Hepzibah's permission, he reached out and pinched the pendant box.

Hepzibah dissatisfied and smiled with pride: "Bock sold it to me many years ago, I dare say that when I die, he must want to take it back."

Hepzibah was very happy that the handsome young man was interested in her collection, and let the cute witch carefully examine her collection, and she was just watching his face from a close distance, as if Watch a more valuable collection.

Tom Riddle held the hanging box in his hands almost fascinated, and murmured a little later: "Salazar Slytherin's mark."

"By the way, I can pay a high price for this. But I ca n’t miss it, and I ca n’t miss this baby, I must add it to my collection ..." Hepziba picked up a piece of fried fish with fat fingers Something like meatballs, stuffed into my mouth and said to eat, "I heard that Bok bought it from a shabby woman. The woman was probably stolen, I don't know her true value ... I bet she's sure Squeezed by this old **** ... "

Harry discovered that Tom Riddle, with his back to Hepzibah, had a red light flashing in his eyes, clutching the fingers of the chain of the pendant, and his joints turned white.

Hepzibah finally felt the atmosphere was wrong and noticed his abnormal expression. She asked doubtfully: "Are you all right, dear?"

"It's okay ... it's okay, I'm fine." Tom Riddle's voice was deeper, dark and dark.

"I thought ... I think it was probably light." Hepzibba couldn't hide the uneasiness in her heart, and she reluctantly explained to herself, "Come, Hao Qi, take them away and lock them up again ... with old magic ... "

Tom Riddle picked up the chain again, and just wanted to appreciate it again. He was interrupted by Hepzibba ’s command of the elf, and he held the chain in his hand and raised his head, his eyes wide. Full of bloodshot eyes, his expression can no longer maintain his previous politeness, and he said loudly: "It's really interesting, sometimes opportunity and destiny are closely intertwined. Do you agree, Mrs. Smith?"

He slowly approached Hepziba, his expression was very dangerous, like a big snake ready to eat and eat. Tom Riddle was getting closer and closer to Hepziba. Hepzibar was a little flustered by the handsome wizard who suddenly changed his expression. The smirk on her face was dulled. But then, Tom Riddle just recovered Be normal, and say goodbye to Mrs. Hepzibah Smith gracefully.

The picture becomes blurred and everything seems to become nothingness.

"It's time to go, Harry." Dumbledore whispered that he grabbed Harry's arm and brought the undead boy back to the principal's room again, "The memory after this house elf has been tampered with, I can Try to restore the last point ... "

Harry froze in place, letting the drops of water drip from his face and saying nothing.

"Tom's identity as a shopkeeper of Bock Borgin, in addition to learning some of the powers that our wizards should not control, is also obviously part of his plan. Mrs. Smith is a frequent visitor to the Bock Borgin store. Voldemort used her Obsessed, seized the opportunity and finally took the two heirlooms. He made an impeccable first-class scandal scene, he tampered with the memory of the house elf Hao Qi, making her think that she was accidentally killed by an old man with poison After the master, and only a dramatic touch, the house elf pleaded guilty. "Dumbledore sat back in his chair, and he extended his hand to signal Harry to sit down," No one in the Ministry of Magic thought to investigate again. Not even looking for a potion that can never be traced, they ruled that Hao Qi was not a deliberate murder, but old eyesight. At the same time, Tom has resigned and disappeared ~ www.novelhall.com ~ disappeared for a long time. "

"I don't understand ..." Harry shook his head and frowned. "It seems crazy ... taking such a big risk and losing his job just to ..."

"Now," Dumbledore said, "If you don't mind, Harry, I want to remind you to pay attention to some details in the story ... This is Voldemort committing another murder, I don't know if this is his hand. The first few lives ... You must have seen that, this time he was not for revenge, but for profit. He wanted the two strange treasures that the poor old lady showed him. Just like he robbed the orphanage and others The child's things are the same as he stole his uncle's ring, this time he stole Hepzibah's cup and pendant. "

At this time, Harry didn't listen much. His heart was heavy. The impression that Voldemort and Hepziba got with him was particularly impressive. He knew that one was the Dark Lord and the other was his classmate professor, but Ha Lee just felt that Voldemort gave him a very similar feeling to Allen ...

Harry glanced up at Dumbledore, hesitated, or gave up his intention to tell Dumbledore what he had just felt. He did n’t want Dumbledore ’s impression of Allen to be worse because of his words. After all Alan Ke never had Voldemort's dangerous expression before the memory was over ... and he had never seen him steal anything from others. 8