Matthew and the other two were still chatting in a low voice—

Before Neville finished his previous sentence, suddenly, a witch in black dressed in mysterious clothes kicked open the door of this very remote teahouse and broke in without any scruples.

The owner of the teahouse, a shriveled old wizard, was still smoking a cigar there without any reaction; it seemed that it was already commonplace to this.

Neville quickly shut up, but the fierce male witch in black had already come over here.

Hermione and Neville looked at each other in surprise.

The black-clad witch stared at Matthew and the other two suspiciously, as if they were a little surprised at their age.

But soon, he recovered and shouted fiercely:

"What are you talking about here?"

The entire teahouse suddenly became silent.

With the intrusion of the wizard in black-

The witches around who were drinking tea scatteredly threw Yin Xike and Tong Nath on the table, and then left this place of right and wrong as if they were avoiding the plague god.

But the old wizard who was smoking a cigar and the owner of the teahouse began to stand up, slowly putting silver coins and copper coins into his pocket.

"We're just chatting..." Looking at the uninvited guest in front of him, Neville quickly stood up and argued.

"Chat?" the wizard in black sneered, then shook his hand.

Several rusty iron chains appeared on the tea table in front of them.

"I don't understand..." Neville was still trying to pretend to be stupid.

"What have you talked about just now? Let's talk in detail when you arrive at Azkaban!" The black-clad roared fiercely.

Then, without saying anything, he grabbed Neville's wrist.

...

Seeing that something was wrong, Hermione had quietly reached her wand around her waist.

But Matthew held his hand in time.

Hermione looked at Matthew in confusion, but saw Matthew shook his head gently at her.

Then Matthew also stood up and walked towards the intruder.

"What are you going to do?" The wizard in black glared at the boy with some doubt.

At the same time, his wand aimed at Matthew Wakefield's chest.

"Sir, we're really just talking about something irrelevant..." Matthew took a few steps back and signaled that he was invincible.

At the same time, he took out a thumping purse from his pocket.

"Please believe us!" He said very sincerely: "We are just students of Hogwarts. We may have accidentally talked about something inappropriate... But I can swear that we have no ill will. Please be sure to believe us..."

While saying that, he quietly handed the purse full of Jin Jialong to the black-clothed wizard "respectfully".

The wizard in black took the purse and seemed to be weighing the amount in it.

After hearing the sound of most of the sounds of gold coins from inside, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad!" he said slowly: "They are just ordinary students, and they would not do anything against the will of the wizard like the members of the Order of the Phoenix... "

"That's natural!" Matthew quickly echoed, smiling.

"That's all for this matter!" The wizard in black waved his hand very "generously", and at the same time he said "seriously": "Remember to pay attention to words in public places in the future and don't say things you shouldn't say!"

Matthew looked very humble and listened to the other party’s “teaching”.

After putting his wallet in his pocket, the black-clothed wizard glared at the shriveled teahouse owner again.

The teahouse owner had been there with his head down, not knowing what to look at... It seemed that everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

...

As the fierce black-clothed wizard left the teahouse, Matthew, Neville and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on!" Neville collapsed on the chair with relief. He looked a little scared just now.

"Probably, we triggered some banned words!" Matthew lowered his voice and explained calmly: "Do you still remember the experience of Draco Malfoy in the first grade? He mentioned a 'mud breed' at Hogwarts, and then he had to be sent to the school hospital; it should be a kind of magic..."

"…Recalling what we just said, what are there that they don't want us to hype..." Matthew added.

"So that's it, is it-" Hermione suddenly realized.

However, Matthew shook his head at her in time. She quickly covered her mouth without saying the forbidden words again.

The three of them immediately fell into a brief silence again.

"What should we do in this situation?" Neville asked in a low voice.

"What else can I do? Let's bear it first!" Matthew spread his hands and said with some uncertainty, "But people are terrifying. The wizards' mouths cannot be blocked in this way... Let's wait and see, there will always be some changes."

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Neville and Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

...

It's not easy to stay in the teahouse anymore.

The three of them paid the difference and walked out of the teahouse.

The shriveled teahouse owner took a few Yin Xike from them, and then returned to the counter to continue smoking his cigar.

Walking out of the teahouse, Hermione suddenly remembered something.

Then, she looked at Matthew with a weird look.

"What's wrong?" Matthew felt a little scared when she saw it.

"You might have robbed Gringott, Matthew..." Hermione asked in a low voice, "Where did you get so much money?"

The one who gave the black-clothed wizard just now, in the heavy purse, had at least one hundred gold gallons in it in terms of size... Matthew is just an ordinary Muggle student, now he is working as a temporary worker in Hogsmeade, where so many gold coins are created...

"This is very simple..." Matthew smiled at her with some smugness.

He leaned into Hermione's ear and whispered: "Because I was prepared for a long time... I only needed a simple transforming technique to make the appearance and weight of a copper Nath exactly the same as that of Jin Jialong... Of course, since there is no anti-counterfeiting mark of the fairy, if he takes it out and uses it, it will definitely be seen through!"

"That would be discovered!" Hermione looked a little anxious.

"If you are discovered, you will be discovered!" Matthew shook his head indifferently and asked:

"Can he dare to publicize this matter?"

"This..." Hermione didn't know what to say.

"Stop talking on the streets, let's go!" Matthew waved to the two friends.
Chapter completed!