Chapter 142: 'Respectively”

Chapter 142: “Respectively”

Matthew!

Hermione and Neville, who were responsible for observing, immediately noticed Matthews peculiar behaviour and hurriedly approached him.

Whats wrong, Matthew? Neville asked with concern.

Could it be that Professor Slughorn and Shafiq said something secretly? Hermione inquired, her curiosity piqued.

No, its not that Matthew quickly denied, I just dropped the earpiece

Bending down, he picked up the tiny earpiece and placed it back into his ear.

However, amid the bars bustling noise, the voices of Professor Slughorn and Rosmerta remained audible. Neither of them had vanished.

It seemed Slughorn and Shafiq had left the Two Broomsticks.

But at that moment, Matthews mind was preoccupied with the words Shafiq had spoken before departing:

Hes in Hogsmeade!

Without a doubt, the he in that sentence referred to the individual who had been communicating with Shafiq about the contraband from Italy, a person whose name she had never disclosed.

Before her fathers imprisonment in Azkaban, Mr. Shafiq had been in contact with two people. One was Lucius Malfoy and the other

Tom Gaunt!

It could only be the name that appeared on the Flourish and Blotts Bookstore ledger.

Whether it was Tom Gaunt or Tom Riddle.

Ever since school began, Matthew had scoured the library repeatedly for information related to both names.

However, the findings were disappointingly sparse.

To this day, all he knew about Tom Riddle was that he was a Slytherin student who entered Hogwarts in 1938, based on records from fifty years ago.

In 1943, he was awarded the Special Award of Merit for his significant contributions to Hogwarts.

The medal still remained on display in the trophy room.

Furthermore, 1945 marked the time Gellert Grindelwald had just arrived at Hogwarts.

Tom Riddle successfully graduated, earning an Outstanding grade.

Even Hogwarts ghosts avoid it, Hermione continued after a brief pause. I heard the Grey Lady used to haunt it, and theres a rumor of a rough bloke

Alright, I get it! Matthew nodded, then seated himself on a nearby stone step, taking a deep breath.

After a moments hesitation, he glanced at Neville and Hermione, then decided to speak up. Its nothing Professor Slughorn didnt say anything significant Im just feeling a bit tired suddenly

Should we take you to the school infirmary? Neville quickly offered. You dont look too good right now, Matthew.

No, Im fine, really Matthew shook his head. You guys go ahead. Head back to Hogsmeade, to Honeydukes Ill rest here for a while and catch up with you later, or Ill rest and return to Hogwarts.

Matthews speech was slightly disjointed.

Hermione regarded him with a suspicious look and a hint of worry in her questioning gaze.

You cant be serious! Neville protested immediately. If youre not well enough to walk, Ill carry you down the hill

Matthew, Hermione crouched down beside him and asked gently, Is something

Its nothing, I told you to go! Matthews voice was tinged with frustration as he snapped, Leave, both of you!

Matthew Nevilles concern remained evident.

However, after a moments thought, Hermione nodded in agreement.

She tugged at Nevilles sleeve, indicating they should leave together.

Then well head back to the village, Matthew. Well be waiting for you at Honeydukes.

Sure. Matthew nodded weakly.

Neville and Hermione descended the hillside slowly, their figures eventually disappearing from Matthews view.

His pallor quickly turned into a mask of alertness.

He needed to leave Hogsmeade swiftly, as fast as possible

Once he returned to Hogwarts, he would be safe.

With the fear of Professor Grindelwalds reprisal, that Tom Gaunt might not dare to infiltrate the castle Matthew deduced.

He stood up, glancing towards the top of the hillside.

Without hesitation, he sprinted towards the dilapidated, eerie Shrieking Shack.