Riddle House (Horcrux Hunt) ((Matt and Khaat))

Vincent raised his eyebrows as Khaat entered. Why was he not surprised? Khaat had a habit of appearing in the oddest of places. "How stupid do you all think I am?" VIncent asked with eyes narrowed. He waved his wand, shutting and locking the door so Matt couldn't leave. "Now give me whatever you have Lestrange. And the rest of you. Tell me what you are all doing here."

Vincent took the book quickly and quickly went through it. It was a novel clearly. Dissapointed, he handed it back. "I'm not done with you!" VIncent said raising his wand at Lestrange. It was 3 against 1, or 2. But Vincent could call aurors in. "Why are you here? I need to know, because you are trespassing ministry property."

"I suggest we just tell Vicent why you guys came here," Khaat sighed. "They were protecting me from getting into trouble, Vincent." Khaat said heavily. "My mother is an artist, as you probably know, and she makes some amazing jewelry. I'd had a tip from someone at the teashop that there were some unusual ones just laying around in the flowerbeds here, so I wanted to see what I could find." She took out a broken shard of a quartz crystal from her bag. "Unfortunately, they're not very big, and not very good quality. But surely you knew that if it's ministry property anyway that there is nothing of real value here. My friends were kind enough to make sure I didn't get into trouble because, well, I haven't told you this, but I'm pregnant. And you know my penchant for getting into trouble. They just didn't want to see me come to harm. That's all. If you want this little handful of quartz crystals in my bag, you can have them." She opened her bag and showed him the four little crystals in the bottom of the bag.

Jess twilrled his wand quietly around his fingers, looking pointedly at it, then stopping, so it rested pointed at Majere. "Why hello there Vincent," he said, looking at him with a curious look. "How strange to see you here in such a dismal place, but i suppose that'd suit you huh?" he asked, shaking his head and getting back on track. "Anyway," he said, "What is it you want? OH, matt, don't show him, you owe nothing to him, he has no control over you, and there are more of us," he said, looking at all of them around the room. He honestly couldn't care less for games of avoidance. "Now," he said, "I think i just heard you say that you were going to go, is that right?" he asked raising an eyebrow

Vincent focused mainly on Khaat besides the other two giving him threats, they weren't extremely smart, so no point paying attention to them. "I would believe that Khaat, but I can tell its a lie," Vincent responded coldly. "First of all, no muggle can come up here, so how could they tip you that there are crystals here? Clearly you stumbled upon them in your arrival. Next, of all places, why come here? I doubt their could be such coincidences. Even though you know you weren't allowed? So although that was a good lie Khaat, it was still a lie. As for Potter here," he turned to Jess. "There are 10 aurors in this village Jess. And just to help you out, ten is more than three. And I can call them right now if you do not leave ministry property at this instant."

Khaat laughed out loud at his attempt to trick her. "I didn't say I got my information from a muggle. I said nothing about that. And I told you if you wanted these little crystals, you could have them. They aren't worth more than a few muggle pence, but that's your choice. Honestly, Vincent. I know you're smarter than this. Take them!" She took them from the bag and held them out to him. "Take then, so I can get out of here. This constant argueing bores the daylights out of me."

OoC:Posted as Matt

Matt sighed and looked at Khaat then Majere. Guys lets just go... he said finally. Jess knew he had the scroll, but Khaat didn't. He looked at Khaat and winked, he wondered why nobody got his hints. Then again. He did feel up to a good duel. I mean, we don't have to go...if you guys have other plans... he said looking at Jess and Khaat and turning back to face Majere.