v2 Chapter 1490： Gold cup (2/2)

It is said that in ancient times, a witch who was confident in her appearance but actually ugly made a magic mirror.

She asked the mirror every day, ”Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?” Although she is asking questions to the mirror, but the answer here can only be one, that is to answer that she is the world's most Beautiful woman.

Because the witch asked this question every morning and evening, finally, the magic mirror that could not stand the torture was finally broken...

This shows how much pressure the domestic elf Hao Qi will have.

At this moment, the doorbell Tintin was ringing, and the hostess and the elf jumped up.

”Quick, fast, he is coming, Hao Qi!” Hepzba called, and the elf ran out of the house.

The house was very crowded and I couldn’t imagine anyone passing through the room without knocking down at least a dozen things. Display cabinets with painted boxes, bookshelves filled with gilded books, shelves with large stars and astrology instruments, and many lush plants that grow in copper vessels. This room looks like a magical antique shop and a greenhouse. Get up.

The elf came back in a moment, followed by a tall young man, Voldemort!

To be precise, it is the Voldemort after adulthood, nearly twenty years old.

He wore a black suit, his hair was a little longer than he was at school, and his cheeks were concave, but Avon had to admit that these were all for him. This dress made him look more handsome, and a few years ago in Sla Like Ghoen’s private party, he seems to be shining and can’t be ignored.

Voldemort carefully passed through the crowded room and it seemed to have been there many times.

Then he bent down low and his lips gently touched Hepzba's little fat hand.

”I brought you flowers, ma'am!” he whispered, and he had a bunch of roses in his hand.

”You naughty child, you shouldn't be like this!” Old Hepzba screamed, but she had prepared an empty vase on a small table next to it. ”You spoiled me this old lady, Tom, Sit down, sit down... Where is Hao Qi, ah...”

The house elf rushed into the house with a small pastry and placed the plate on the elbow of the hostess.

”Let's eat it, Tom.” Hepzba said, ”I know that you like my pastry very much. How are you doing? His face is a bit white, it seems to be a little thin, and the store is using you too much.” I told Bok a hundred times!”

Hepp Ziba giggled again, Voldemort smiled mechanically.

”Hey, what is my excuse to see this time?” She asked with a squint of eyelashes.

”Askew goblin-made armor, Mr. Burke came up with a higher price point, five hundred Galleons, he thought it fair enough.”

”Oh, Oh, do not be so anxious thing, or I'll think you just did for my stuff to come!” Pouted Hepp Ziba said, ”We can talk about some other aspects ......”

”But I was only sent just to them.” Voldemort said softly, without losing the grace interrupted Hepp Ziba's words, ”I'm just a little clerk, his wife, who can only listen to orders, to Mr. Burke I ask……”

”Oh, but Mr. Burke, bah!” Hupp said Ziba small Shouyi Bai, ”do not talk to him, I will show you things, like Mr. Burke had never seen before! You keep a secret, Tom? Can you promise not to tell Mr. Burke I have this right? If he knew I gave you've seen, I will never let the quiet. I do not sell this, Burke will not be sold, not sold to anyone! but you, Tom, I know that you will appreciate its history, not just thinking about how much you can earn...”