Such an explanation is obviously a little pale.

After several "saints" glanced at each other, the suspicion in their eyes did not disappear at all, but faintly increased.

Judging from the current situation, the pig's head bar, the "stronghold" of the Order of the Phoenix, has undoubtedly been exposed...... That Mr. Percival (Aberforth Dumbledore) may have been captured in Azkaban or may be on the run......

And the reason why the saints did not make this news public is that they are completely "waiting for the rabbit", hoping to catch a few "fish that have slipped through the net" of the Order of the Phoenix!

As for myself, it seems to be a "fish" that has been caught!

Matthew Wakefield forced himself to calm down, hoping that the previous arrangement would have a slight effect......

"Gentlemen...... I'm just ...... Have a drink...... Butterbeer is just ......," he explained, his voice frightened, and his voice was terrified:

"I drink a butterbeer every night after my 'workout...... Previously, they had been going to Mr. Rosmerta's with two broomsticks, but today they were closed...... It was Mr. Rosmerta who recommended me to come here......"

He tried to make his voice appear as innocent as possible.

The disguised "Monsieur Percival" had a slightly wavering expression on his face.

Maybe Matthew looked too young, or maybe his naïve and fearful voice played a role.

"I think maybe we've made a mistake!" he said, tentatively looking at his four companions.

......

In that moment, Matthew almost thought he was saved.

But soon, one of the "saints" at the head said in an extremely cold tone: "Whether you are wrong or not, you are suspicious...... Let's catch Azkaban first! It's a special time, and it's better to be wrong than let those bugs go!"

He looked so cold!

"I'm innocent, gentlemen!" exclaimed Matthew, frightened.

He sat on the ground and almost cried.

"I'm just a Hogwarts student...... I don't know anything...... Didn't know anything......"

As he said this in a crying voice, the corner of his eye scanned the entire Pig's Head Bar.

There's no way he's going to Azkaban...... With so many secrets on his body, the devil knows what he will spit out in the face of the oppression of the Dementors......

And these "saints" seem to have relaxed a little because of their age and extremely flustered appearance...... This could be an opportunity to find a loophole to knock them out, then break out and leave the pig's head bar......

Maybe a would-be third-year student doesn't have the power to knock down five adult wizards in an instant...... But Matthew hadn't forgotten that he still had the help of that book.

In times of crisis like this, that book should lend itself strength...... Probably so......

You have to find a good opportunity to make a move!

Matthew Wakefield only felt a powerful magic, faintly gathering in his hands.

Now it's time to find a chance to pull out the wand from your waist!

"Don't say anything! Hurry up, come with us!" said the "saint" at the head, "If there's anything, go and explain it to the Dementors!"

He waved at Matthew as he turned around—

Here's your chance!

Just as Matthew was about to seize this flaw, pull out his wand, and deal a fatal blow to the opponent......

"What's going on?" a cold voice suddenly sounded from outside the door!

......

Matthew Wakefield only felt a chill in his heart.

The powerful magic gathered in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he did not pull out his wand, but let several "saints" hold him down.

But just before they could apparate, a young woman broke into the Pig's Head Bar.

The sound of high heels on the dusty floor.

And the previous voice was extremely familiar, and Matthew felt so pleasant......

"Lord Rozier, we've captured a suspect...... He's sneakily breaking into this Order of the Phoenix stronghold, and we're preparing to take him to Azkaban!"

Just when the attention of several "saints" was focused on the young woman—

Matthew jumped to his feet and broke free from their shackles!

I have to say that the exercise in the past few days has still had a certain effect.

Professor Rozier...... Principal Rozier ......" he screamed, ran over, and then hid behind Ms. Vita Rozier.

Professor Rozier seemed to recognize Matthew quickly, and she did not react unusually, instead allowing Matthew to grab the hem of her trench coat......

"Wakefield?"

"What's going on?" she asked, glancing at the people in the bar.

Before the others, Matthew replied in a very quick tone, "That's right, Headmaster Rozier...... I'm just here for a butterbeer......"

“...... Yes, just a glass of butterbeer...... It was Mr. Rosmerta with two broomsticks who asked me to come, and they were closed at this time, and he told me that the pig's head pub also had butterbeer......"

“...... Then the gentlemen suddenly said that I was a suspect and wanted to take me into Azkaban...... I didn't do anything, I can swear......" Matthew said, with a little crying, "I'm innocent, swear in Merlin's name...... I beg you, save me......"

"There's no doubt about it—" Vita Rozier's voice softened slightly.

"He's a suspect, Lord Rozier!" said the "saint" at the head, a little unwillingly, "The one who broke into here at this time is definitely not a serious person!"

"He's my student," Professor Rozier said coldly, "a student at Hogwarts...... Obviously, I believe he is innocent......"

"But—" The "saint" wanted to argue something.

"Let's go!" Vita Rozier waved at them, "I don't think you're going to be able to capture the remnants of the Order of the Phoenix with this clumsy layout...... The few remnants of their party have long since become frightened birds, and it is impossible for them to fall into such an obvious trap...... You're only going to hurt the innocent!"

She waved at Matthew, "Let's go, Wakefield." ”

"But...... I've written to one of the "Saints" of Azkaban...... and said with a look of embarrassment, "The Dementors are already on their way......"

"Then bother them and go back!" Rozier said coldly.

She strode out of the pig's head bar.

Matthew hurriedly followed her and left this land of right and wrong!