Hogwarts Outsider Chapter 194: There is a problem

"Hogwarts in another world ()"

In this way, all developments become reasonable.

Matthew Wakefield shook his head while making a dejected expression.

After bidding farewell to the Rosmertas, he left the Two Broomsticks bar in despair... Then, he walked in the direction of the Pig's Head Bar again.

It's getting late and it's getting dark.

On the Hogsmeade Avenue, the cold wind whizzed... On this midsummer night, it suddenly made people feel a little chill in their hearts.

Matthew quickened his pace, bypassed the post office on Central Avenue, and turned into a side road——

As he got closer to the small bar belonging to Aberforth Dumbledore, he suddenly had a bad feeling!

"What happened?"

He was thinking secretly in his heart, the atmosphere was a bit strange...

Looking at the severed **** pig's head on the sign, Matthew's uneasiness became more and more serious.

This kind of sixth sense has been very effective in many crisis moments before,

Bite the bullet, he stepped forward.

Then lightly knocked on the door of the Pig's Head Bar...

…

There is no response, as if there is no one in the room in front of you.

Except for occasionally being able to hear some

Matthew blinked a little, then tapped harder.

"Is Mr. Percival there?" he asked aloud.

After waiting for about a minute, the door of the bar was opened.

Matthew once again saw that old man with a weird temper... tall and thin, long hair and beard are gray and white...

But what is more obvious is his face, which is densely covered with more than a dozen scars. It seems that the whole face has been disfigured... If a timid person sees it, he may be directly killed. fainted.

The old man glanced down at Matthew, but when he saw that it was a boy who knocked on the door, his expression looked slightly disappointed.

"What do you want?" The other party asked in a low voice.

"I'd like a butterbeer, sir..." Matthew cleared his throat and replied, "If you can, I'd better add some honey..."

"You sit down first," the old man nodded, "If you have anything to say, you can just say..."

After that, he turned to the stove and began to prepare butter beer.

Matthew glanced sideways at the weird old man in the corner... To be honest, everything about him looks weird!

The number of times he had contact with Aberforth Dumbledore (Mr. Percival) was not many, maybe only twice in total...but Matthew still had some understanding of the other party's character.

Aberforth Dumbledore is a man who looks fierce, although in fact he is very gentle... No matter who he faces, he usually shows a ferocious look, and his attitude is very cold and rough.

Although the appearance of the old man in front of him is exactly the same as the previous few times I saw him... But his face is far from the fierce and indifferent expression in Matthew's impression. Although he seems to be trying to appear that way, the gap between the appearance and the reality is still very large.

Not to mention, Aberforth should have known himself! Just like Professor Slughorn said, the existence of myself and that book should play a very important role in their plan, even a pivotal role...

I insist on "exercising" every day these days. In addition to giving people a "habit", there are also elements of doing it for Aberforth... Matthew tried to make Aberforth see through this method. Buforth knew that he had been haunting Hogsmeade all the time, so he was prepared...

But as he entered the Pig's Head Bar, the weird male waiter did not receive him warmly and cautiously as Matthew expected; on the contrary, he seemed to be keeping a certain distance from Matthew...

It's so weird!

It doesn't fit Aberforth's personality at all!

At the same time, Matthew looked around the surrounding environment.

Soon, he discovered another important flaw.

The floor is cleaner than expected... As we all know, the floor of the Pig's Head Bar is extremely dirty; Only then did I realize that centuries of dirt had accumulated on the originally stone-paved ground.

Although it still looks dirty inside, it is not as dirty as imagined. At least the stains on the floor and windows are not as terrible as I remember!

As if someone had magically cleaned it before.

So—

There is a problem!

There must be something wrong!

…

Matthew's first thought was to quickly find a reason to leave this place of right and wrong.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by him.

If you leave at this time, you will be showing your "guilty heart" to the other party... You will be cheating yourself to death!

He had no choice but to sit there quietly.

Until "Mr. Percival" brought over a cup of steaming butter beer.

The bad taste almost made people spit it out!

Unbelievable that an old man ~IndoMTL.com~ who has been a bartender for fifty or sixty years can make something so inedible.

This also further verified Matthew's previous judgment. right there.

Matthew did not hide his disgusted expression.

While quickly gargling his mouth, while thinking about whether to use this excuse to leave——

Suddenly, only a loud bang was heard.

Then, the door of the Pig's Head Bar was knocked open abruptly.

Four groups of black shadows broke into the bar and pointed their wands at Matthew Wakefield, who was sitting on the guest seat. Including the "Mr. Percival", who also aimed at Matthew and raised his wand.

Matthew was almost terrified...

He quickly hugged his head and shrank there, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Who are you?" "What are you going to do?"

Actually, there is no need to ask this question at all...

From the appearance and appearance of these people, we can judge their identities——

The "saints" who swear allegiance to Grindelwald!

Matthew's expression on his face is extremely harmful...

Of course, deep down in his heart, he was also very scared.

In addition——

This also means...the secret stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix may have been exposed.

And the real Aberforth Dumbledore may have died...

My only connection seems to be cut off just like that!

However, there is no time for Matthew to think about these.

Because those four (five if you count the fake Mr. Percival, all of whom have figured out how to do it) have rushed over——

"What the **** are you doing!" one of the saints shouted, "Why are you here?"

"I...I just...have a cup...butter beer..." Matthew Wakefield stammered.