One is a wizard who lived thousands of years ago, and the other has fallen into time itself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter who it is, it is very difficult for Evan to meet him, and it is even more impossible in the current situation.

"If you come here, you will always find a way. Evan said, shoving the time turner back, "What are you going to do?"

"Follow Delphi first and get the time-turner she said. Riddle said.

"Then make this the primary goal. Evan nodded and said, "Tom, don't you feel it? This future is very interesting, the times are developing, the fusion of technology and magic, the collision of civilizations, even the house elves have changed so much. ”

"Very good indeed!" Riddle glanced disdainfully at the house-elf dressed like a fairy beside him.

Under Riddle's gaze, he took a step back in fear, the expression of trepidation on his face.

He didn't know why Riddle and Evan stopped here, was he dissatisfied with his service?

"yes, I can't wait to see what the future looks like for me, Hermione, and the others. Evan continued, not seeming to hear Riddle say anything back, "It looks like Voldemort and the evil gods have been defeated, and everything is going in a good direction, what do you think you will become?

"I'm immortal, I've definitely gained a new body......"

"That's right, there's such a lovely daughter, so, Tom, we're ......."

"I said, don't ......"

Riddle's words were interrupted, and the house-elf said nervously, "Gentlemen, do you use Floo.com?"

"Oh, we're going to use it, thank you!" said Aven, seeing the security guard walking by, "Let's go, Tom!"

In the next second, the pale Riddle vanished, and Evan stepped into the turquoise flames that burned quietly in the fireplace.

"Tumbledown Alley!" he left, leaving the house-elf standing dumbfounded.

Even though times have advanced so much, using Floo can still be a very uncomfortable trip.

It was as if Evan had been sucked into a huge socket hole, his body spinning rapidly, and the whistling sound in his ears was deafening.

The swirling green flames made him dizzy, and he spun and turned, seeing a series of furnace doors vaguely flashing.

Then, he arrived at his destination and landed on the icy stone ground.

Evan misses the Phoenix Fawkes a little, and it's much more comfortable to carry the transformation space than that.

He stepped out of the fireplace, and in front of him was a spacious, dimly lit wizard shop.

Compared to the greatly changed Ministry of Magic, time seems to stand still in the Borgin Bock store.

During the summer of his first year, Evan and Harry had seen the shop from afar, and the interior had barely changed.

On the mat in the glass box in front of him was a withered human hand, a stack of bloodstained cards, a teapot with a missing corner, and a dull glass eyeball, hideous masks staring down the walls, various human bones on the counter, and rusty tooth-like instruments hanging from the ceiling.

Poor Mr. Borgin, the goods in his shop seem to be very unpopular......

Not surprisingly, Evan couldn't see any normal wizard who would need this.

Delphi was standing at the counter, looking earnestly at the withered human hand on the mat.

"It's a very interesting shop that sells and recycles all kinds of interesting dark magic items, I've been here a few times before, and there are a lot of things that are very useful. "Look at the introduction of this thing, the Hand of Glory, with a candle in it, and only the person who holds it can see the light, and I think we should need one, and maybe we'll need it." ”

"You have a good eye, dear young lady, this is the best friend of thieves and robbers, for five hundred gold Galleons. ”

A hunched man appeared behind the counter, he was Mr. Borgin.

He was already very old, his hair was gray, and the smile on his face gave it a treacherous and sleek look.

Five hundred gold Galleons, even if he finds money for Aven, he will not touch this dirty human hand.

"Well, let's see, do you have an invisibility cloak here?" asked Delphi.

"Yes, that's my treasure, and I need 10,000 gold Galleons. Mr. Borgin's tone bordered on flattery.

"The price isn't an issue!" Delphi didn't even blink, "you take it out and let me see." ”

It seems that Voldemort or the other Death Eaters left Delphi a large inheritance and didn't care about the money.

Otherwise, in this era, the value of the gold gallons is depreciating too fast.

10,000 gold Galleons to buy an invisibility cloak, what is the difference between this and robbing money?

In the time that Ai Wen was familiar with, although the invisibility cloak was precious, it was not uncommon, as long as there was the fur of the invisible beast or the material soaked in the powerful invisibility potion, it could be made, and the price ranged from three hundred to two thousand gold gallons depending on the strength of the effect.

Evan had never heard of someone paying 10,000 gold gallons for an invisibility cloak.

If it was really because of the depreciation of the currency, he had an urge to go back in time and resell things to the present point......

"Aven, come and see this glorious hand. Delphi turned around and said, "Where's Tom?"

"Oh, he's in the back!" said Aven.

As soon as he finished speaking, Riddle pretended to come out of the fireplace.

He squinted his eyes and looked around with interest, clearly familiar with the shop.

Just then, Mr. Borgin came out from behind the counter with the Cloak of Invisibility, and he also saw Riddle.

The smile on his face froze and vanished, quickly turning into horror and fear, and he recognized Riddle's identity.

Evan had heard that Riddle had come to the shop unexpectedly after graduating from Hogwarts instead of working at the Ministry of Magic, looking for a valuable collection of Horcruxes to make them, so Mr. Borgin was familiar with Riddle.

It's not a good memory, especially after Riddle became Voldemort......

Mr. Borgin looked at Riddle, who had just come out of the fireplace, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Ri, li, li......" he gasped for air, stimulated a lot, "Riddle!"

Voldemort has failed, he is dead, but why is this boy in front of him so like......

Absolutely, it's impossible to be mistaken.

He will never forget in his life, this is definitely Tom Riddle!

Voldemort is back!

The Dark Lord is back!

Mr. Borgin wondered why Riddle was so young.

But then he thought of the Dark Lord's magic, which he didn't understand, it must have been.

Voldemort is immortal, he conquered death, and he is back again!

It is foreseeable that the wizarding world will boil again and war will begin soon......