Chapter 268: A chance encounter in front of a tea house

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Marietta Ekmo is not pretty, or even ugly.
She has reddish blonde curly hair, a little fat, and freckles on her face.
When she walked into the basement of Three Broomsticks, she looked scared...
"Dear Marietta!" Selwyn stood up, walked to her, and kindly took her arm.
Marietta was led to the round table by Selwyn like a marionette, and then sat down.
She glanced timidly at the group of Slytherin students around... even if she was a sixth grader in Ravenclaw, she was older than most of the members present.
She looked at Selwyn pleadingly: "Please, Tiffany... don't let me..."
"No need to discuss this, it's just a party..." Selwyn said softly.
Then she picked up the glass of Butterbeer with Veritaserum and handed it to Marietta Ekmo.
"Drink, Marietta!" she said softly.
Marietta Ekmo's trembling hand caught the glass of Butterbeer.
"As long as you drink it all up, we will be friends!" Selwyn's voice was quite tempting: "If you become friends, we won't force you to say things you don't want to say..."
"Really?" Marietta glanced at Selwyn in disbelief. "Tiffany...you won't bother my mother?"
"Of course!" Selwyn nodded with a friendly face.
Miss Marietta Ekmore seemed to have made up her mind, and then she raised the glass of Butterbeer.
Jon frowned, looking at the innocent Ravenclaw girl, gushing, drinking a full glass of butterbeer in one breath.
...
Miss Marietta Ekmore seemed a little uncomfortable, she hugged her head suddenly and groaned a few times...
More than ten seconds later, she opened her eyes again, her eyes became dull, her cheeks sagging, and her behavior slack.
"Can you hear me?" Jon asked calmly.
Marietta's eyelids twitched a few times.
"Hear," she whispered.
"Selwyn, Pansy, take a pen...Write down everything she said." Jon turned around and ordered to the two girls.
The two of them began to flip things in their bags quickly.
"Who are you?" Jon asked first.
"Marietta Ekmo." She took a trembling deep breath, and then preached in a flat, non-emotional tone.
"Did you join Porter, Weasley, and Granger, an organization they organized against Professor Dolores-Umbridge." Jon continued to ask in that gentle tone: "Tell me , Everything you know about this organization!"
"Yes...On the first Sunday in October, Granger of Gryffindor organized that party; I didn’t want to go, but Qiu forced me over because of her boyfriend. Cedric also attended that party..."
"Say the point!" Blaise Chabini interrupted Marietta impatiently.
When interrupted, Marietta looked a little scared... She looked around in a panic, almost speechless.
Jon glared at Blaise-Sabini, who had to smile awkwardly and retracted his head.
"Comfort her!" Jon winked Selwyn.
Selwyn hurriedly leaned over and hugged Marietta, speaking softly to stabilize her mood.
Seeing Marietta gradually calming down, Jon asked again: "Marietta, the gathering organized by Granger...Tell us everything about it!"
"At the Pig's Head Bar, Granger and Potter told us to add an illegal group named'Dumbledore's Army'. At the beginning, our purpose was only to oppose Umbridge and reveal'Jon- Hart's death is the truth; but as Professor Alastor Moody leaves school, our goal has become to practice some self-defense spells..."
Marietta said softly.
When she mentioned "Dumbledore's Army (., all the members of the "Dolores Support Club (. looked a little weird.
"It's a coincidence, isn't it?" Sean Avery reached Jon's ear and whispered.
"Yeah!" Jon nodded calmly on the surface, but he was smug in his heart.
Marietta continued to tell the truth: "...For the past few months, we have met once or twice a week, in a secret room on the eighth floor. It is said that it is sometimes called the room for requests..."
"Then when is your next meeting?" Jon continued to ask when Marietta finished
Marietta still used that kind of flat tone without emotion, describing: "...Granger sent each of us a Jin Jialong, and the party time will be displayed there one day in advance."
While talking, she took out the gold coin from her pocket.
Jon just wanted to stretch out his hand, but then he thought about what if Hermione also cast a curse on this gold coin? Let it out except for the members of "Dumbledore's Army", and everyone else will be cursed if they touch it...
"Brace~EbookFREE.me~ you take it, now go to Professor Umbridge!" Jon looked at Brace-Sabini.
Poor Blaise and Shabini didn't guess the little Jiujiu in Jon's heart. He quickly stood up and picked up the Jin Jialong.
"Leave it to me, Christophe!" As soon as the voice fell, he walked out of the basement and trotly ran towards the castle.
...
Interrogated for more than ten minutes-
Miss Marietta Ekmore explained everything. As Jon expected, there were no purple puss on her face...
Pansy Parkinson and Tiffany Selwyn have also recorded.
"Then let's disband..." Jon stood up and said.
Worried that Selwyn would continue to pester him, after speaking, Jon hurriedly left the basement and walked out of the Three Broomsticks bar.
"It looks like Christopher has a date?" The remaining members were talking a lot.
"It seems so, I don't know who it is?"
...
A few minutes later, Jon rushed to the door of Mrs. Pattif's teahouse.
Since it is Valentine's Day, this place is a bit more lively than usual.
The left hand held the ring on the right hand, ready to take it off at any time; Jon lowered his head, ready to dive into the teahouse.
"Damn……"
Inadvertently, he bumped into a girl at the entrance of the teahouse.
"Sorry..." Jon said hastily, while raising his head.
Suddenly he was stunned.
The girl in front of her was also taken aback for a moment, she frowned slightly, and then quickly reacted.
"Are you here to find my sister, Mr. Patrick?" Daphne Greengrass asked calmly.
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