Together [HP]

Crack! "Come to the front, Neville, finish it!" said Lupine, as the boggart fell to the floor, a cockroach.Crack! Snape is back.This time Neville charged forward with determination on his face.

"Funny funny!" he yelled, and within a second Snape in a lace dress appeared in front of Neville, who laughed, "Ha!" and the Boggart exploded, It exploded into a thousand wisps of light smoke and disappeared.

"Wonderful!" cried Professor Lupine, as the class applauded. "That's great, Nathan. Well done, big guy. Let me see. Five points to everyone because everyone took on the Boggart and ten points to Neville because he did it twice, Five points each for Harry and Hermione."

"I didn't do anything, though," said Harry.

"You and Hermione answered my questions correctly at the beginning of the lesson, Harry," said Lupine lightly. Boggart's chapter, and an abstract due Monday. No more. Jacquelin, would you like a chocolate?"

Jacquilin shook her head, her eyes were red, her nose kept fluttering, and she didn't get out of the situation just now.

The entire class left the staff room chatting excitedly.

"Did you see me deal with the female ghost?" Seamus yelled.

"And that hand!" said Dean, waving his own.

"And Snape in that hat!"

"And my mummy!"

"I don't know why Professor Lupine is afraid of crystal balls?" Lavender said thoughtfully.

"This is the best Defense Against the Dark Arts class we've ever had, isn't it?" said Ron excitedly, as they walked back to the classroom to get their schoolbags.

"He seems to be a good teacher," said Hermione thoughtfully, "but I wish I could fight a Boggart."

"What are you afraid of?" snickered Ron. "Too easy homework?"

"Probably." Hermione glanced to the side. Jacqueline was sitting in her seat, resting her head on her hands, while Pansy sat beside her and comforted her in a low voice.

"What the hell is that?" Hermione walked over and asked in a low voice. "Why can't you even say funny funny?"

Jacqueline looked up, and Hermione jumped.Jacqueline's eyes were red, her teeth were clenched, and her face was filled with fear and anger.

"This is my business." She panted heavily, like a beast with no place to vent her anger.

"Fine." Hermione nodded, her head held high.Walk towards Harry and Ron.

"Do you need...?" Pansy asked with some concern.

"I'm fine!" Jacqueline directly interrupted Pansy's words, pursing her lips.

"I know." Pansy nodded. "Do you want to go to Professor Yuna's homework with me?"

"No." Jacquelin picked up his schoolbag, "I'm going to the library to check things, don't follow me!"

In no time, Defense Against the Dark Arts was such a favorite subject that even the Slytherins couldn't help but think that Lupine was the best person they'd ever met to teach them Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Only Draco.Malfoy and his gang of Slytherins were speaking ill of Professor Lupine. "Look at his robes," Malfoy would exclaim as Professor Lupine walked by, "he's dressed like our elf in the house."

Lupine's subsequent lectures were as lively and interesting as the first.After the Boggarts, they studied red hats, unpleasant little monsters that lurked wherever someone bled, in keep, on deserted battlefields In the potholes, they wait to lash out at those who get lost.From the red cap they went on to the kaba, a crawling aquatic creature that looked like a scaly monkey with webbed hands, busily strangling the waders who walked in their ponds without knowing how deep they were.

Jacqueline wished he had taken such an interest in other subjects.Worst of all was Professor Trelawney's prophecy class, deciphering all sorts of slanted shapes and symbols in that suffocating classroom.

"You have to be good at imagining." When Pansy picked up Jacquelin's workbook, she said a little sadly, "You can't say you saw a cylindrical thing, you can say you saw a broken pillar , or the handle of an umbrella."

"I know what I'm seeing." Jacqueline took the homework back angrily, and began to write down everything she found in the textbook. "If I had known that the prophecy class was like this, I shouldn't have chosen it in the first place."

"Let me tell you, dear," Pansy said solemnly, imitating Trelawney's tone. "You lack the talent for this subject."

"It's a great honor." Jacqueline smiled and bent over, "I knew I couldn't be a liar."

If there was ever a class that could be compared to Divination, it would be Muggle Studies.She and Hermione spent more than half of the time listening to their teacher explaining his own great achievements, and the other half of the time listening to him dryly reading about Muggle history, and Hermione's efforts to communicate with him excuse.It's like mixing History of Magic and Lockhart's class together.

And another class, Arithmancy and Divination, which was held at the same time, was completely different.They have now passed the four calculations and started to learn how to apply numbers, and if their progress is not delayed, they can start to learn an algorithm from China, Tiangandizhi, before Christmas.

As for Potions, Snape was particularly vengeful these days, and everyone knew why.The story of the Boggart manifesting as Snape and Neville making him dress in his grandmother's clothes spread like wildfire across the campus.Snape didn't seem to find this funny.The mention of Professor Lupine's name brought a menacing gleam in his eyes, and he bullied Neville even more now than before.And the direct effect of this is that Gryffindor's scores are decreasing rapidly. If it wasn't for Hermione's desperate efforts to score points in other classes, Jacquiline has no doubt that one day, she will see Gryffindor's scores become negative.

Nobody really likes Care of Fantastic Creatures class though, and the class gets pretty dull after an action-packed first class.Hagrid seemed to have lost heart.Now they learn lesson after lesson how to care for Flobber caterpillars, which must be the most annoying creatures in existence.

"Why would anyone bother to take care of them?" Pansy said as she spent another hour stuffing shredded lettuce down the sticky throat of a Flobber caterpillar.

"Actually," Jacqueline yawned, pointing to the caterpillar she had thrown into the lettuce pile, "if you leave it alone, they're better off."

However, even with the Time-Turner, Jacqueline is much more labored than most of her classmates.Except, of course, Hermione.she not only

Just to complete the homework in class, which consumes a lot of time and energy, she has to make a plan step by step.A very dangerous, very small success rate, but very careful plan.In addition, she has some other books to read, for example, books about dementors and werewolves.