And again, Mattheo got into another fight. This time against a bunch of Gryffindor boys, that are also in 7th Year. It was always a dumb idea to get into a fight with Mattheo Riddle, Son of Lord Voldemort, as he was nearly as ruthless and powerful as his father. But Mattheo preferred in fact fist fights. And he won them every time. He would win any magic duel too, though. Now he's leaning against the wall of the courtyard, his face splattered with blood (his own or his opponents, who knows?), smoking a cigarette.