Before Wizet could finish, Xenophilius Lovegood continued grumbling, "Those cunning, despicable goblins at Gringotts! Plenty of wizards must have a bone to pick with them!"
"Once our article is published, wizards will respond to it! You might have to suffer a little, though. Since you've already signed a magical contract, you can only fulfill it..."
"But no matter what, we can't let those goblins get away without losing anything! Wizet! Go on, tell me! How many Gold Galleons do you owe Gringotts?"
Absurd as the situation was, Wizet could still feel the deep concern in Xenophilius Lovegood's words.
He hurriedly said, "Mr. Lovegood, that Christmas gift was rather special. It was a feather from a phoenix..."
Xenophilius Lovegood frowned slightly. "A feather from a phoenix?"
He did not know much about Phoenix Feathers, and his first thought was that they could be used as wand cores.
Moreover, he knew that Wizet was acquainted with Ollivander.
Getting some wandmaking materials from a wandmaker should not have been particularly difficult for Wizet.
With that in mind, Xenophilius Lovegood ventured a guess. "That Phoenix Feather you gave her... did you get it from Mr. Ollivander?"
To prevent the misunderstanding from continuing—and to stop Xenophilius Lovegood's thoughts from running even further astray—Wizet continued explaining.
"I didn't get it from Mr. Ollivander. That Phoenix Feather is very special. Through it... she can call for someone at any time."
Xenophilius Lovegood keenly caught onto something, his brows rising high. "Call for someone at any time? Like a Two-way Mirror?"
That morning's experience had shaken Wizet rather deeply. Hearing the subtle note in Xenophilius Lovegood's voice, he realized something as well.
But the words were already out, and all he could do now was... nod in confirmation. "Yes."
"Yes..." Xenophilius Lovegood repeated Wizet's final answer, drawing the