[HP] I won't do this Dark Lord
Chapter 36
Dao seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, seeing that although he looks young, but he has a fierce aura and a vicious tone, he immediately turns around and retreats to his original hiding place without wasting a second.
Retracting his wand, Riddle continued on.
No one could tell that the most harmful spells that this calm and calm young man could use at this time were just the Sleeping Curse and the Cutting Curse that he studied for transformation.
Walking all the way to the most elegant-looking shop in Knockturn Alley, Riddle pushed open the door and stepped on the bell and walked in.
The person who was playing with a bloody eyeball on the container with his back to the door heard the movement, stopped humming, and turned around with a smile, "Welcome—" His eyes fell on the person standing at the door against the light, he There was a pause in his smile, and then he bent up into a more eager arc.
"You're here, Mr. V, it's a pleasure to see you again." He greeted affectionately.
Just like when they met for the first time, he didn't pay any attention to Riddle's obviously concealing identity.
In Knockturn Alley, unknown origins are the norm.
Riddle nodded lightly, "Good afternoon, Mr. Bokin." He glanced over the container and smiled, "It seems that the harvest is good?"
Bo Jin didn't neglect his attitude at all because of Riddle's young age, and said with a greasy smile: "It's all thanks to Mr. V, the information you provided is very accurate."
"Mutual benefit," Riddle said casually.
Before school started, he came to Borgin-Bock for the purpose of taking away the disappearing cabinet in the store - he hadn't thought of using the disappearing cabinet to transfer the basilisk at that time, but he just thought that such a useful thing should be kept in his own body.
He didn't have enough money to pay at the time - he didn't even bother to exchange Galleons for magic muggle money - so he used the whereabouts of some rare and dangerous items as the currency of the transaction.
In order to find special magic items that can be used to make Horcruxes, Riddle once worked in Borgin-Bock. During this period, he collected a lot of gadgets with black magic for research.
Now that he has no need for those things, he resells the information to Borgin and Bock in exchange for other things he wants.
This profitless business only needs to be talked about. In the final analysis, the wool still comes from the sheep, and Riddle did it very smoothly.
Seeing Riddle's eyes turning around the products in the store, Bo Jin asked attentively: "What do you need this time? Or which one do you like, let me introduce it to you?"
He expected to exchange a useless broken wooden cabinet for a lot of valuable treasures like last time.
Riddle saw the handle mirror that was given to Fiona as a gift at a glance. There was a circle of runes engraved around the silver-plated mirror, and there were Egyptian-style dark flower reliefs on the handle and the back of the mirror. It is not exquisite, but it has a lot of history. sense and mystery.
It has a similar function to the Mirror of Erised in Hogwarts. The Mirror of Erised allows people to see the strongest desire in their hearts, and this mirror will reveal the best memories of the person who sees it.
Riddle carefully selected it before taking it down and giving it to Fiona, but he is still not sure whether this mirror played a negative role in Fiona's slump in favorability that time.
With or without, there was no way he would risk sending this again.
He came this time just to find something else that Fiona would like.
Riddle doesn't have much experience giving gifts to women -- and certainly not to men.
But he also knew that for the vast majority of girls, beautiful flowers, gorgeous dresses, and precious jewelry can win their hearts, even if they don't like them, they can never go wrong.
But Fiona is one of the weirdest of the few.
He was sure that if he gave those things, she would either think he was perfunctory, or would label him vulgar and uninteresting. According to the current standard, the favorability would start at [-] points.
"Congratulations, Mr. Riddle, another excellent experience has been successfully summed up in the strategy notes." The system said mockingly.
Riddle turned a deaf ear.
In the process of fighting the system, he also summed up a practical experience, that is-don't pay attention to it.
Anyway, it has no ability other than verbal provocation, and it is what it wants to be really irritated by it.
System: "Are you sure I have no other abilities?"
Riddle: "..."
Oh, and withholding important information, speeding up time during the countdown, secretly digging holes for him to step on, and punishing him.
But would he try to curry favor with the system just for these?
dream!
——Anyway, it is the same as Dumbledore, it has seen his true nature clearly, and it can't please it.
"You show your enthusiasm for the mission target to please me, maybe I will give you a hundred favorability points?"
Riddle thought the system was farting.
Seeing Riddle staring at the mirror for a long time, Bojin immediately took it down and handed it in front of him. Just about to brag, Riddle waved his hand, "I don't want this, is there something similar, the appearance is not so bloody and scary, and the function is more unique and interesting Gadgets?"
No matter how different Fiona may be, severed skeletons, bloody entrails and smelly bandages shouldn't be Christmas presents.
Bo Jin froze for a moment, and tentatively said, "You want—a gift suitable for women?"
Riddle nodded.
Borgin was silent for a second.
Riddle knew that he must be thinking in his heart, shouldn't this kind of thing be picked in Diagon Alley?
—doesn't he want to?
Excellent professionalism made Bo Jin smile again, "Let me think about it... Let me think about it, this kind of stuff is in high demand. You know, many ladies like to collect these."
Riddle was very clear about his intention to raise the price, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the reward I give is enough to buy your entire shelf."
Bo Jin's smile became more sincere.
"Wait a minute, I have a fresh product that just arrived, you will definitely like it..." He walked quickly into the dark room behind the counter while talking, and after a while, he left with a small golden birdcage come out.
Riddle raised his eyebrows, looking at the small bird in the cage, which was no bigger than a palm. It had jet-black eyes, a golden beak, and deep and shallow lake blue feathers shone with a strange luster.
It stood quietly on the perch in the cage, without blinking its eyes, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs of its chest, it would not be a living thing at all, but more like an exquisite jewelry carved with precious stones.
Bojin waited for a while, but before Riddle asked curiously, he muttered in his heart, "I'm really calm", and explained: "This bird is called Lu Chevre, of course, it has a more well-known name—— Lovebirds."
Riddle: "..." Hearing the name, I don't really want it.
He showed no emotion and continued to listen.
"...This kind of bird usually doesn't sing, and it doesn't need to be fed. It feeds on the sorrow and pain of the people around it. When it is full, it will make a melodious song, soothing the pain of the people who hear it, and making people feel happy. It is in a happy mood. And when it perceives true love, it will make a special cry, and the other Lu Chevron will hear its sound thousands of miles away, and fly to carry out sex..."
"Mr. Boggin," Riddle interrupted his smooth talk, "you are saying that a self-defense article will sound the alarm at the most dangerous time-but if I have misfortune at the most dangerous time, I can't come to you to ask why it didn't warn me."
Who knows if this bird really has this miraculous ability, as long as it doesn't sing, it's presumed that it's not sad enough, or it doesn't have enough food, what's the difference from ordinary birds?And if you give it away, isn't it a reminder that there is no "true love" between two people, as long as it doesn't call another bird?
Borgin rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.
As Riddle said, that's why the bird has been kept in there and cannot be sold.
"Anything else good?" Riddle asked.
"...It depends on Mr. V's definition of 'good things'. I have a lot of 'good things' that kill people and steal money, but not many toys that make people happy."
Riddle thought for a while, and realized that Fiona loves animals more than humans. From the appearance of this bird, at least it is very suitable as an ornamental pet, so he simply said: "I want it."
"This thing is worth a lot." Borgin looked at Riddle expectantly.
"I said, I won't let you suffer." Riddle hooked his lips and said softly, "Is the treasure of one of the Big Four—Ravenclaw's crown, enough to pay for such a thing?"
Ravenclaw's diadem?
Don't say enough, this thing can only be regarded as a fraction of the crown!
There was a greedy gleam in Borgin's eyes.
After chatting with Bojin for a while, Riddle carried the birdcage and left his shop briskly amidst Bojin's voice of "welcome next time".
The next time you come back, you can take the Ravenclaw crown away.
Saved the effort of going to Albania to find it in person, Riddle thought happily.
The system didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation and said: "Mr. Riddle, maybe you can give up becoming the Dark Lord and change your job to become a businessman. With your superb ability of a white wolf with empty gloves, maybe you will be able to achieve the same goal in the end. What about world domination?"
Riddle wanted to keep ignoring it, but he couldn't hold back and said, "Can money buy you to shut up?"
"Do I look like I'm short on money?"
"You look like you don't have a mouth."
The system responded calmly, "Everyone, I think you also feel that you are lacking in understanding."
On the afternoon of Christmas Eve, Riddle came to Shafiq Mansion again.
This is the first time he is clearly in daylight
Retracting his wand, Riddle continued on.
No one could tell that the most harmful spells that this calm and calm young man could use at this time were just the Sleeping Curse and the Cutting Curse that he studied for transformation.
Walking all the way to the most elegant-looking shop in Knockturn Alley, Riddle pushed open the door and stepped on the bell and walked in.
The person who was playing with a bloody eyeball on the container with his back to the door heard the movement, stopped humming, and turned around with a smile, "Welcome—" His eyes fell on the person standing at the door against the light, he There was a pause in his smile, and then he bent up into a more eager arc.
"You're here, Mr. V, it's a pleasure to see you again." He greeted affectionately.
Just like when they met for the first time, he didn't pay any attention to Riddle's obviously concealing identity.
In Knockturn Alley, unknown origins are the norm.
Riddle nodded lightly, "Good afternoon, Mr. Bokin." He glanced over the container and smiled, "It seems that the harvest is good?"
Bo Jin didn't neglect his attitude at all because of Riddle's young age, and said with a greasy smile: "It's all thanks to Mr. V, the information you provided is very accurate."
"Mutual benefit," Riddle said casually.
Before school started, he came to Borgin-Bock for the purpose of taking away the disappearing cabinet in the store - he hadn't thought of using the disappearing cabinet to transfer the basilisk at that time, but he just thought that such a useful thing should be kept in his own body.
He didn't have enough money to pay at the time - he didn't even bother to exchange Galleons for magic muggle money - so he used the whereabouts of some rare and dangerous items as the currency of the transaction.
In order to find special magic items that can be used to make Horcruxes, Riddle once worked in Borgin-Bock. During this period, he collected a lot of gadgets with black magic for research.
Now that he has no need for those things, he resells the information to Borgin and Bock in exchange for other things he wants.
This profitless business only needs to be talked about. In the final analysis, the wool still comes from the sheep, and Riddle did it very smoothly.
Seeing Riddle's eyes turning around the products in the store, Bo Jin asked attentively: "What do you need this time? Or which one do you like, let me introduce it to you?"
He expected to exchange a useless broken wooden cabinet for a lot of valuable treasures like last time.
Riddle saw the handle mirror that was given to Fiona as a gift at a glance. There was a circle of runes engraved around the silver-plated mirror, and there were Egyptian-style dark flower reliefs on the handle and the back of the mirror. It is not exquisite, but it has a lot of history. sense and mystery.
It has a similar function to the Mirror of Erised in Hogwarts. The Mirror of Erised allows people to see the strongest desire in their hearts, and this mirror will reveal the best memories of the person who sees it.
Riddle carefully selected it before taking it down and giving it to Fiona, but he is still not sure whether this mirror played a negative role in Fiona's slump in favorability that time.
With or without, there was no way he would risk sending this again.
He came this time just to find something else that Fiona would like.
Riddle doesn't have much experience giving gifts to women -- and certainly not to men.
But he also knew that for the vast majority of girls, beautiful flowers, gorgeous dresses, and precious jewelry can win their hearts, even if they don't like them, they can never go wrong.
But Fiona is one of the weirdest of the few.
He was sure that if he gave those things, she would either think he was perfunctory, or would label him vulgar and uninteresting. According to the current standard, the favorability would start at [-] points.
"Congratulations, Mr. Riddle, another excellent experience has been successfully summed up in the strategy notes." The system said mockingly.
Riddle turned a deaf ear.
In the process of fighting the system, he also summed up a practical experience, that is-don't pay attention to it.
Anyway, it has no ability other than verbal provocation, and it is what it wants to be really irritated by it.
System: "Are you sure I have no other abilities?"
Riddle: "..."
Oh, and withholding important information, speeding up time during the countdown, secretly digging holes for him to step on, and punishing him.
But would he try to curry favor with the system just for these?
dream!
——Anyway, it is the same as Dumbledore, it has seen his true nature clearly, and it can't please it.
"You show your enthusiasm for the mission target to please me, maybe I will give you a hundred favorability points?"
Riddle thought the system was farting.
Seeing Riddle staring at the mirror for a long time, Bojin immediately took it down and handed it in front of him. Just about to brag, Riddle waved his hand, "I don't want this, is there something similar, the appearance is not so bloody and scary, and the function is more unique and interesting Gadgets?"
No matter how different Fiona may be, severed skeletons, bloody entrails and smelly bandages shouldn't be Christmas presents.
Bo Jin froze for a moment, and tentatively said, "You want—a gift suitable for women?"
Riddle nodded.
Borgin was silent for a second.
Riddle knew that he must be thinking in his heart, shouldn't this kind of thing be picked in Diagon Alley?
—doesn't he want to?
Excellent professionalism made Bo Jin smile again, "Let me think about it... Let me think about it, this kind of stuff is in high demand. You know, many ladies like to collect these."
Riddle was very clear about his intention to raise the price, and said coldly: "Don't worry, the reward I give is enough to buy your entire shelf."
Bo Jin's smile became more sincere.
"Wait a minute, I have a fresh product that just arrived, you will definitely like it..." He walked quickly into the dark room behind the counter while talking, and after a while, he left with a small golden birdcage come out.
Riddle raised his eyebrows, looking at the small bird in the cage, which was no bigger than a palm. It had jet-black eyes, a golden beak, and deep and shallow lake blue feathers shone with a strange luster.
It stood quietly on the perch in the cage, without blinking its eyes, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs of its chest, it would not be a living thing at all, but more like an exquisite jewelry carved with precious stones.
Bojin waited for a while, but before Riddle asked curiously, he muttered in his heart, "I'm really calm", and explained: "This bird is called Lu Chevre, of course, it has a more well-known name—— Lovebirds."
Riddle: "..." Hearing the name, I don't really want it.
He showed no emotion and continued to listen.
"...This kind of bird usually doesn't sing, and it doesn't need to be fed. It feeds on the sorrow and pain of the people around it. When it is full, it will make a melodious song, soothing the pain of the people who hear it, and making people feel happy. It is in a happy mood. And when it perceives true love, it will make a special cry, and the other Lu Chevron will hear its sound thousands of miles away, and fly to carry out sex..."
"Mr. Boggin," Riddle interrupted his smooth talk, "you are saying that a self-defense article will sound the alarm at the most dangerous time-but if I have misfortune at the most dangerous time, I can't come to you to ask why it didn't warn me."
Who knows if this bird really has this miraculous ability, as long as it doesn't sing, it's presumed that it's not sad enough, or it doesn't have enough food, what's the difference from ordinary birds?And if you give it away, isn't it a reminder that there is no "true love" between two people, as long as it doesn't call another bird?
Borgin rubbed his hands together in embarrassment.
As Riddle said, that's why the bird has been kept in there and cannot be sold.
"Anything else good?" Riddle asked.
"...It depends on Mr. V's definition of 'good things'. I have a lot of 'good things' that kill people and steal money, but not many toys that make people happy."
Riddle thought for a while, and realized that Fiona loves animals more than humans. From the appearance of this bird, at least it is very suitable as an ornamental pet, so he simply said: "I want it."
"This thing is worth a lot." Borgin looked at Riddle expectantly.
"I said, I won't let you suffer." Riddle hooked his lips and said softly, "Is the treasure of one of the Big Four—Ravenclaw's crown, enough to pay for such a thing?"
Ravenclaw's diadem?
Don't say enough, this thing can only be regarded as a fraction of the crown!
There was a greedy gleam in Borgin's eyes.
After chatting with Bojin for a while, Riddle carried the birdcage and left his shop briskly amidst Bojin's voice of "welcome next time".
The next time you come back, you can take the Ravenclaw crown away.
Saved the effort of going to Albania to find it in person, Riddle thought happily.
The system didn't know whether it was a compliment or a derogation and said: "Mr. Riddle, maybe you can give up becoming the Dark Lord and change your job to become a businessman. With your superb ability of a white wolf with empty gloves, maybe you will be able to achieve the same goal in the end. What about world domination?"
Riddle wanted to keep ignoring it, but he couldn't hold back and said, "Can money buy you to shut up?"
"Do I look like I'm short on money?"
"You look like you don't have a mouth."
The system responded calmly, "Everyone, I think you also feel that you are lacking in understanding."
On the afternoon of Christmas Eve, Riddle came to Shafiq Mansion again.
This is the first time he is clearly in daylight
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