Chapter 248： The 2nd D.A. Party

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On Sunday morning, when a strong wind blew outside, Jon woke up very early, and then began to look through the "Cutting-edge Black Magic" to kill time.

"What are you looking at?" Sean Avery approached curiously.

When he saw the illustration of the page that Jon turned over, a man’s soul was alive peeled out of his body...Avery was so scared that Avery took a few steps back, looking at Jon’s eyes a little more fearful .

"Sorry... I didn't mean to disturb you... Christophe..." Avery stammered.

"It's okay." Jon's tone was normal.

After dozens of minutes, nothing useful was found... Jon put it back in the suitcase, and then locked it.

Then he walked out of the Slytherin lounge and walked in the direction of the hall... before heading to Hogsmeade, he had to eat something.

...

At 8:30 in the morning, Jon and a large group of students showed up at the oak gate on time.

Filch stood here as usual, checking the names of classmates who were allowed to go to Hogsmeade. But today's time is longer than ever, because Filch has to use his Detector to test everybody repeatedly.

"The order of the high-level investigator..." Filch grinned and said, "The school access control should be stricter."

The journey to Hogsmeade on foot was not pleasant.

Because it was very cold, even though Jon was wrapped in a thick scarf, he still felt the cold wind cutting his face like a knife.

Fortunately, the distance is not too far... At about 8:55, Jon arrived at the door of the Three Broomsticks bar on time.

It was very deserted outside, except for a strangely dressed male waiter standing in front of the pig’s head bar next door, no one could see

But the inside is still as lively as usual.

Mrs. Rosmerta has a great memory, and she recognized Jon at a glance.

"Mr. Patrick?" She asked kindly, "Did you come to see Draco?"

"Yes, ma'am." Jon nodded.

"They're still in the same place...please tell Draco when you go in, I'll deliver mead and butterbeer in five minutes..." Mrs. Rosmerta continued.

"Ok……"

...

Walking into the small room in the basement, there were already a lot of people crowded inside.

But the innermost position is still in the air...Draco Malfoy and Pansy Parkinson are sitting on each side.

After seeing Jon walking in, the members of the Knights of Walpers in the room stood up.

Because all the three prophecies about Trelawney were fulfilled, each of them now truly felt that Jon was a genius prophet.

"Sit down, no need to be like this!" Jon waved his hand to them, and then sat in the innermost seat swaggeringly. He asked, "What's going on these days?"

"Potter and they are indeed gathering!" Draco Malfoy was the first to speak: "It should be on the eighth floor of the castle, next to the tapestry where the giant stick beat Barnabas... We and Filch followed them several times. It’s a pity that I didn’t find a specific location."

"Very well, Draco!" Jon nodded thoughtfully: "You continue to follow Potter and the others until you find their exact meeting place: otherwise, don't start to stun them!"

The next speaker was Blaise Chabini, who whispered: "That Rubeus Hagrid, I have seen him sneaking to the Forbidden Forest several times recently, and he will get injured every time he comes back! "

"Hahaha, Blaise, what do you care about a half-blood giant?" Jon laughed loudly: "Who didn't know that Hagrid raised a bunch of monsters in the Forbidden Forest. It's not uncommon for Hagrid to get hurt. ..."

"That's right..." Blaise Chabini nodded in shame: "Christopher, I made a fuss!"

The other members also opened their mouths one by one, reporting the situation in the school to Jon, and Jon also responded one by one, and wrote down the news in his notebook.

...

It was delayed for almost half an hour.

Jon closed the notebook: "Everyone has worked hard, I will sort these things, and then find an opportunity to tell Umbridge..."

As he put the notebook into his pocket, Jon saw the expression on Malfoy's face, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, Draco?" Jon asked curiously.

"It's like this... Christophe... can you help me predict the future..." Malfoy looked a little stubbornly saying, "For example, what dangers I will encounter in the future... and, I Who is the future wife?"

When Malfoy mentioned "wife", Pansy Parkinson's eyes lit up.

"Prophecy..." Jon couldn't help but stunned: "I think I need a crystal ball..."

"I brought it!" Malfoy said hurriedly, and quickly took a crystal ball out of his backpack.

"So well prepared..." Jon curled his lips.

In this case, he could only take the crystal ball, then quietly looked inside, muttering words from time to time.

These people next to each other dare not even show up...

About three or four minutes later, Jon put down the crystal ball, the expression on his face was full of solemnity.

"What's the matter?" Malfoy asked nervously.

"I see a little bit of the future, but there are some things I can't say..." Jon said very seriously: "I can only give you a hint, Draco!"

Looking at Malfoy's somewhat astonished eyes, Jon said quietly: "You will receive a task that is almost impossible to complete, and the result of failure will be very bad..."

"Then what should I do?" Malfoy looked flustered.

"Seek help from someone who is willing to help you!" Jon resolutely said, "Even if you may not think he is worthy of trust!"

...

This terrible prediction obviously made the basement, which was still eager, a little nervous.

But Jon changed the subject in time, and everyone started chatting happily again.

Pansy Parkinson took out a copy of the "Daily Prophet" from his bag and read the newspaper while chatting.

Jon squinted at the newspaper, and suddenly found a picture on the front page that looked familiar.

"Can you show me, Pansy?" Jon asked politely.

"Of course!" Pansy nodded and handed the newspaper to Jon.

Jon took the newspaper and glanced at it, the expression on his face gradually became a little serious.

Because the above content is

"Mrs. Diana Greengrass, Director of the Department of Fantastic Beast Management and Control of the Ministry of Magic, has been suspended for investigation."

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