Chapter 195: 'Saved”

Chapter 195: “Saved”

Such an explanation appeared rather feeble.

After several of the Alliance members exchanged glances, the doubt in their eyes not only persisted but seemed to intensify.

Judging by the current circumstances, the Hogs Head Bar, the supposed stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix, had unmistakably been compromised.

Mr. Percival might be apprehended, or perhaps he had escaped

The reason the Alliance hadnt revealed this information was that they were baiting the hook, hoping to ensnare any leftover from the Order of the Phoenix.

As for Matthew himself, he seemed to be a straggler ensnared in their trap.

Matthew struggled to keep calm, all the while hoping that their prior arrangements would yield some results

Gentlemen, I was just having a butterbeer, he explained rapidly, his voice quivering. I have a butterbeer every night after my routine. Usually, I go to the Three Broomsticks Bar, but tonight theyre closed. It was Madam Rosmerta who recommended this place to me

He strained to make his voice sound as innocent as possible.

The countenance of the disguised Mr. Percival showed a hint of uncertainty.

Perhaps it was because Matthew appeared so young or because his voice carried an air of truth mixed with fear.

I think we may have made an error, he tentatively told his four companions after a moment of contemplation.

In that moment, Matthew almost believed he had been saved.

However, before long, the leader of the Alliance spoke in an icy tone, Regardless of whether we made a mistake, suspicion lingers In these extraordinary times, we cannot afford to let any bugs escape.

He exuded an aura of cold determination.

I am truly innocent, gentlemen! Matthew exclaimed, terror etching his face.

He lowered himself to the ground, almost on the brink of tears. Im just a Hogwarts student I know nothing I know nothing

As he feigned vulnerability, his eyes darted around the Hogs Head Bar.

There was no way he could go to Azkaban, not with all the secrets he harbored.

As the attention of the Alliance focused on the young woman

Matthew leaped up and wriggled free from their grasp!

His efforts to keep up his exercise routine in recent days had evidently paid off.

Professor Rosier Professor Rosier he cried out, rushing over and clinging to Rosiers trench coat.

Professor Rosier appeared to recognize Matthew almost immediately.

She didnt react strangely but allowed him to clutch the hem of her coat.

Wickfield?

Whats happening? she asked coldly, looking at the people in the bar.

Before anyone else could respond, Matthew hastily explained in a rapid tone, Thats Professor Rosier I was just here for a glass of butterbeer

Yes, its true, he added swiftly, I have a glass of butterbeer every night after my works. Usually, I go to the Three Broomsticks, but tonight theyre closed. Madam Rosmerta recommended this place to me

Then these gentlemen suddenly accused me of being a suspect and wanted to take me to Azkaban I havent done anything, I swear. Matthew said, his voice trembling, Im innocent, I swear in Merlins name I beg you, please save me

Theres no doubt, Professor Rosiers voice seemed to soften a bit.

He is a suspect, Lady Rosier! the Alliance member argued reluctantly. He couldnt be a mere innocent person entering here at this hour!

Hes my student, Professor Rosier stated coldly, A Hogwarts student Its clear that hes innocent.

But he tried to argue further.

Lets go! Rosier waved them away. I dont believe your clumsy setup could catch the remnants of the Order of the Phoenix The few who remain have long since become skittish, and its impossible for them to walk into such an obvious trap. Youre only endangering innocent people!

She gestured for Matthew to follow her.

But I sent word to Azkaban one of the Alliance said, looking embarrassed. The Dementor is already on its way

Then kindly request them to return, Rosier said coldly.

With that, she walked away from the Hogs Head Bar.

Matthew quickly followed her, eager to leave this perilous place.