"He needs a very reasonable salary. Of course, I am very happy to be willing to surrender to a small shop like me."

"So he stayed here and I taught him how to identify those antiques and some strange magic. His talent is indeed amazing. Basically, no matter what I just told him, he could learn it immediately, and even learn from it. It left me with a lot of effort."

"That's it. In less than three months, I can leave some of the things in the store to him with confidence."

"Just you said, your uncle was cheerful when he was young, but he was absolutely not enthusiastic. Opening a store in a tumbling alley is a must. A clerk who is too enthusiastic sometimes has the opposite effect."

"Tom is a very good person. He has a good relationship with several regular customers in the store, especially those of Chris and Smith. They all like 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 with me for about three years, and one day he suddenly found me and said he was tired of his current life and wanted to go out for a walk."

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

Bock's memorial was slowly retracted, and he looked at Dumbledore and said.

"I asked him where he was going. He didn't tell me the specific location. He just said that he had already been to Albania before and now he plans to go north. When he has enough, he might return to the UK."

Dumbledore softly retelled the place name.

"Albania?"

"Yes, this should be where he went before coming to my store. During his work here, he never took more than two days off."

Bock said with a relaxed smile on his face.

"That's all I know. I hope this news will help you, Mr. Riddle."

Two hundred and fifty Gallon only changed to this point and didn’t know whether it was true or false. There is no doubt that it would be a loss.

But the expression on Dumbledore's face did not change at all, and it was still so peaceful.

He nodded and thanked Bock.

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Bock, I hope we have a chance to work together next time."

After confirming that Dumbledore was not dissatisfied with his news, the old wizard's smile became even brighter.

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

Then Dumbledore and Sherlock had no intention of staying there and walked out of Bojin Bock's store together.

Without stopping, they led the way by Sherlock to the cottage he had bought in the Overturned Alley for temporary storage of Lestrang's property.

Dumbledore asked calmly until he turned a corner and could no longer see the store.

"Have you found anything?"

Sherlock, who had just said nothing in the store from beginning to end, sneered and said,

"It's true that he's old and has a bad memory.

But there is a lie. There is a secret room in that shop, filled with various jewelry and Jin Jialong. It is obviously his small vault. There is also a cabinet in the secret room, a meditation basin and a lot of labeled memories."

"I saw Riddle's name in those memories. Although he didn't know that the young man who had outstanding talent in his shop was Voldemort, he didn't know why, so he also attached great importance to him."

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

"Professor, have you not seen anything from his memory with soul-absorbing thoughts?"

Of course, Dumbledore was not a voyeuristic mind-reading maniac who always kept his soul-sucking mind, but at the right time, he would not be so pedantic that he had no intention of using such easy-to-use magic.

It's just that obviously he didn't get any results this time.

"Brain closure is not such a difficult magic. I think he has lived in the alley for many years and has not appeared in an old wizard other than him for decades. He will not give me the opportunity to read his memories without disturbing him."

They had already walked into the hut purchased by Sherlock, which was empty inside.

Sherlock had long since emptied the vault of the Lestrange family in Gringott Diagon Alley, and all the assets that were inconvenient to be sold were transferred to the newly opened vault of the Gringott in France.

If one day Bella could come out of Azkaban with her husband alive, the family vault of Gringott would definitely be cleaner than their faces.

"So, do you have to take action on the memories he has survived?"

In the case of Dumbledore, Dumbledore decided, of course, and Sherlock was so happy that he didn't have to use his brain.

Dumbledore's eyes were dark, and under this pair of glasses, his blue eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

"We need to get his memory. I feel like he is hiding something. Just as he was talking to me just now, that memory might answer my doubts."

Since he had made the decision, Sherlock certainly would not object.

"It's very easy for me to do it. I don't even have to open the door of that secret room when reading www.uukanshu.com. There is a sewer in his small vault, and I can steal that memory through this."

"Then let's wait until dark here first."

Time flies quickly, and the night quietly descends in the alley.

I went to the broken cauldron bar in Diagon Alley, and after a casual dinner there, Sherlock and Dumbledore, who had been dressed in black robes, approached Bojin Bock's shop.

Boke did not get married. He was single from beginning to end, as if he had no interest in making money, and no other interest.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, he had already turned off all the lights in his home early and returned to the bedroom to rest.

Sherlock did not start acting immediately. Under his control of the magic, he determined that Bock's breathing began to become even. After falling asleep, he really started to take action. `Quiw

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