"Once his usefulness is over, there is a spot in the dungeons for that man" Tom growled as he pulled Hermione and Harry close to him. "I'm surprised you didn't Crucio him then and there Father" Harry commented, looking up at his Father's furious expression. "I would, but he is the best messenger the underground society has" Tom muttered obviously displeased. "I still can't believe you worked there" Lucius commented dryly. "That makes two of us" Tom grunted. "YOU? You worked there?" Harry demanded incredulously. "I applied for the Defence Professor at Hogwarts as you know, after Dumbledore convinced Dippet that I needed more "real world experience’ I needed work and Borgin needed an assistant" Tom explained. "He was a creep even back then"Where are we going?" Hermione questioned causing Harry to notice that they had taken a left heading deeper into Knockturn Alley instead of a right towards the bright light of Diagon Alley. "Potions store" Tom said as he stopped in front of another store, the appearance from the outside was very similar to Borgin and Burkes. The tiles on the roof and walls were broken and falling apart, the paint was clearly years maybe decades old and fading badly. The windows were dusty and broken, even the sign above the door was falling apart.