Ms. Millicent Bagnold, the Minister of Magic, proved to be more powerful than Matthew had initially anticipated.
As he held the Daily Prophet in his hand, he scanned its contents, growing increasingly frustrated.
There was still no ntion of the attack he had witnessed.
The front page featured news of Montrose Magpies seeker Aidan Lynchs upcoming wedding, while the second page announced the Ministry of Magics decision to temporarily lift the curfew in Hogsade.
Trivial matters, all of them
Matthew flipped through the pages of the newspaper, hoping to find any valuable information.
Finally, tucked away in a corner, he stumbled upon an interesting piece of news.
rlin, the greatest magician in British history, where is his hidden legacy?
For centuries, the British magical community had been intrigued by the mystery surrounding rlins legacy.
As the wizard who allegedly lived up to 1,200 years, it was believed that he must have left behind a significant inheritance upon his death during the goblin rebellion in the 18thcentury.
However, despite extensive searching, no one could find it.
The prevailing belief was that when rlin passed away, his legacy was taken by the fairies. However, there were dissenting opinions on this matter.
Though just a tiny piece of news tucked away in a corner, Matthew knew such intentional placents often carried hidden anings.
He glanced at it briefly before turning his attention elsewhere.
He combed through the entire Daily Prophet but found nothing of value. Frustrated, he crumpled the newspaper into a ball and tossed it into the trash can.
It had been nearly two weeks since Hufflepuff first-year Justin Finch-Fletchleys disappearance.
However, news of his vanishing had not reached Hogwarts, at least not openly. Matthew hadnt heard anyone discussing it, not even the Hufflepuff students.
Clearly, the Hogwarts administration had suppressed any information regarding the incident. According to Neville Longbottom, Professor Rozier, and Professor Sprout had deceived them by claiming that Justin Finley had been bitten by a snow spider in the Forbidden Forest and was receiving treatnt at St. Mungos Hospital.
Being Hufflepuffs, the students had taken their professors words at face value, especially considering Justins parents were Muggles. Hogwarts could easily hide the news without facing any consequences.
Matthew! Neville called out from the end of the corridor, waving at him discreetly. Matthew quickly surveyed his surroundings before making his way toward Neville.
Neville led the way, and the two of them found themselves in front of the closed door of the History of Magic classroom as if it had been planned beforehand. They exchanged a knowing glance and quietly entered the darkened room.
Neville closed the door with utmost care.
Inside, Hermione Granger was waiting for them. She stood up with a mix of excitent and seriousness upon seeing Matthew and Neville.
How did it go? Hermione asked eagerly, her eyes fixed on Matthew. Does Professor Troka have any suspicions?
Matthew paused, taking a mont to gather his thoughts. Perhaps he should choose his words carefully.
You go first, Matthew said, turning to Hermione. What have you discovered about Professor Rozier?
Neville spoke up first, recounting his observations. It seems like theres nothing unusual She follows a strict routine, going to the auditorium for als and classes. Apart from that, she spends most of her ti in her office.
Is that so Matthew nodded, only to be interrupted by Hermiones tone tinged with frustration.
That cant be all! Hermione exclaid earnestly.
Neville suppressed a chuckle and encouraged her, Tell us more.
Hermione continued, her voice serious. Professor Rozier is highly suspicious. Ive been more cautious than Neville. Lately, she has been visiting the Potions classroom frequently. It seems like sothing over there has been tempting her. Lets not forget that the attacks on Adams and Carlo happened in that vicinity around Halloween.
The Potions classroom? Matthew mumbled, intrigued.
Hermione turned to Matthew, her eyes eager for his report. What about you, Matthew? You were supposed to keep an eye on Professor Troka. Have you noticed anything?
Matthew replied calmly, He hasnt shown any unusual behavior for now. Apart from als and class, Professor Troka remains in his office.
Okay, Hermione sighed, disappointed with their findings.
Clearly, she had hoped for more important information.
The three of them continued their discussion for a while, exchanging ideas and theories. Eventually, they left the classroom one by one, their minds still buzzing with the investigation.
When Matthew returned to the Slytherin common room, he was greeted by a familiar figure.
Matthew! Vincent Crabbe, looking sowhat clueless, hurried over to him. How did it go? Whats the situation with Professor Troka?
Professor Troka has been wandering around the school pretending everything is fine, Fat Vincent Crabbe replied quickly. What are you searching for in the school?
Alright, thanks for your help, Matthew nodded. And what about Gregory?
Hes still keeping watch in front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, Crabbe responded honestly.
Matthew had decided to borrow Crabbe and Gregory from Draco Malfoy to assist him. With their help, they took turns monitoring Professor Trokas office. This increased the chances of discovering anything out of the ordinary.
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