 Escapee from Azkaban
Jaeke got up, then dusted himself off again, before looking around the room. It was just like the first room, only no paintings, just gold.. jars..gold.. Jaeke's mouth dropped open, as he stared at the gold, picking some up and running his hands along the bar. [ yes, bars of gold ]. He glanced back at everyone, then gave a cheesy grin. "Guess we beat the grave-robbers," he said, before sliding the gold in his pocket and hunting around for more.
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