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"His remuneration is very reasonable. I am very happy that such an excellent talent is willing to work in a small shop like mine."

"So he stayed with me, and I taught him how to identify antiques and some strange magic. His talent is really amazing. Basically, no matter what I just tell him once, he can learn it immediately, and even apply it to other situations, which saves me a lot of work."

"In this way, in less than three months, I can safely hand over some things in the store to him."

"Just like you said, although your uncle was cheerful when he was young, he was definitely not enthusiastic. To open a store in Knockturn Alley, such qualities are necessary. Sometimes, too enthusiastic clerks will have the opposite effect."

"Tom is a very talkative person , he had a good relationship with several regular customers in the store, especially Chris and Smith, they all liked this young man very much. "

"Especially Smith, she really loved him, and Tom didn't dislike her age. He was really good at coaxing women. For a while, they were almost inseparable. . "

"Then he worked for me for about three years. One day he suddenly found me and said that he was tired of his current life and wanted to go out and travel. "

"At that time, I was used to having this excellent young man helping me run the business in the store. I took the initiative to suggest that if he thought his salary was too low, I could give him a 30% salary increase, but he finally chose to leave. "

Bock's face full of nostalgia slowly converged, he looked at Dumbledore and said. "I asked him where he was going at the time, he didn't tell me the specific location, just said that he had been to Albania before, and now he planned to go north again. When he had enough, he might return to England again. "

Dumbledore repeated the place name softly. "Albania?"

"Yes, this should be the place he went before coming to my shop. During his work here, he never asked for more than two days off."

Burke said with a relaxed smile on his face.

"That's all I know. I hope this information can help you, Mr. Riddle."

Two hundred Galleons were only exchanged for this piece of information that was not sure whether it was true or not. It was definitely a loss.

But Dumbledore's expression did not change at all, and he was still so peaceful.

He nodded to thank Burke.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Burke. I hope we can have another chance to cooperate next time."

After confirming that Dumbledore had no dissatisfaction with his news, the old wizard smiled even brighter.

"Oh, of course, Mr. Riddle, this cooperation is very pleasant."

Then Dumbledore and Sherlock had no intention of staying any longer, and walked out of Borgin and Burke's shop together.

They did not stop, and Sherlock led the way to the hut he had bought in Knockturn Alley to temporarily store the Lestrange family's property.

Dumbledore asked calmly until he turned a corner and the shop was out of sight.

"Did you find anything?"

Sherlock, who had not spoken a word in the shop from beginning to end, sneered and said,

"It is true that he has a bad memory because of his age, but one thing is a lie. There is a secret room in that shop, which is full of various jewels and gold galleons. It is obviously his small vault. There is also a cabinet in the secret room, which contains a meditation basin and many labeled memories."

"I saw Riddle's name in those memories. Although he didn't know that the talented young man working in his shop at that time was Voldemort, he didn't know why he paid much attention to him."

When he said this, Sherlock couldn't help but look at Dumbledore with some doubts.

"Professor, didn't you use Legilimency to see anything from his memory?"

Dumbledore was certainly not a peeping mind-reading maniac who always turned on Legilimency, but when the time was right, he would not be so pedantic as not to use such a useful magic.

It was just obvious that he had not achieved any results this time.

"Occlumency is not a difficult magic to learn. An old wizard like him who has lived in Knockturn Alley for many years and has not appeared for decades will not leave me the opportunity to read his memory without disturbing him."

At this time, they had already walked into the small house purchased by Sherlock, which was empty.

Sherlock had long emptied the vault of the Lestrange family in Gringotts in Diagon Alley, and all the assets that were not convenient to sell were transferred to a new vault he opened in Gringotts, France.

If one day, Bella and her husband can come out of Azkaban alive, Gringotts' family vault will definitely be cleaner than their faces.

"So, do you want to do something with his saved memories?"

In the case of Dumbledore, of course, Dumbledore will make the decision, and Sherlock is happy that he doesn't have to use his brain.

Dumbledore's eyes were dim, and under this appearance without glasses, his blue eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"We need to get his memory. I feel like he is hiding something. Just when he was talking to me just now, that memory may be able to answer my questions."

Now that he has made a decision, Sherlock will certainly not object.

"It's very easy for me to do it. You don't even need to open the door of the secret room to read the book. There is a sewer in his little vault through which I can steal that memory."

"Then let's wait here until dark."

Time passed quickly, and night fell quietly in Knockturn Alley.

After a trip to the Leaky Cauldron in Diagon Alley, and having a casual dinner there, Sherlock and Dumbledore, who had changed into black robes, approached Borkin Burke's shop.

Bock didn't have a family. He was single from beginning to end. He seemed to be interested in making galleons and had no interest in anything else.

Around 10 o'clock in the evening, he had turned off all the lights in the house early and returned to the bedroom to rest.

But Sherlock did not take action immediately. Under his control magic, he made sure that Bock's breathing began to become even and fell into a deep sleep before he really started to take action. `interestingw

In the secret room of the store, the door of the old cabinet leaning against the wall was opened silently. The latest and fastest update is provided for you, Chapter 361 Memory Cabinet is free to read.

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