Together [HP]

Many regretted Lupine's resignation.

"He's the best Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher we've ever met." Pansy said with a bit of regret.

"Because he's a werewolf," Jacqueline blinked on the sofa in the lounge, "I don't know if it's our luck or misfortune."

On the last day of the semester, the exam results were announced.Pansy and Jacqueline passed every class.Of course.However, even though Jacqueline was doing well in Defense Against the Dark Arts, her marks in other classes more than made up for it.Hermione only won the second place in the grade with a very slight disadvantage.

Percy passed the highest N. E． w． Ts; Fred and George each scrape together a handful of 0. W． Ls certificate.

Meanwhile, Slytherins were House Champions for three years in a row, although they were awarded points largely for their outstanding performances in Gryffindor Quidditch.The tables in Slytherin House were very lively, even Snape, who had been darkened by Black's escape for the past few days, managed to smile.

"I'm surprised you didn't take the initiative to participate in this adventure." On the Hogwarts Express the next day, Pansy leaned on the seat, stroking her cat.Jacqueline was lying across from her, eating a piece of blueberry pie intently.

"I'm not so foolish as to get into trouble with the Malfoys over a bird and two Gryffindors," Jacqueline said.

"You already knew Lupine was a werewolf?" Pansy asked after a while.

"I knew it when I saw his boggart form was the moon," Jacqueline said. "Then the dean asked us to write a thesis on werewolves. When Lupine was sick, it seemed He was so impatient."

"And you choose not to tell me?"

"Does it matter if he's a werewolf or not?" Jacqueline asked rhetorically.Pansy thought for a while, but didn't speak.

"Do you think Malfoy will get revenge on Harry and the others next year?"

"that's for sure."

"Would you stop it?"

"uncertain."

"So, you're still angry with that 'know-it-all' lady?" Pansy said gloatingly.

"I can understand why she would do that." Jacqueline snorted. "I'm just upset."

"Maybe that's the difference between Gryffindor and us," Pansy snorted.

Jacqueline pouted, "I tried my best to help her, but she threw me on the field with a comatose Ron and Professor Snape. If the dementors come to me, then What should I do?" She paused, "This feeling is very strange. I clearly know that if someone else treats me like this, I will not be angry, but just ignore her. But now I don't know what I am doing What was I thinking. There was a part of me that said I would give her another chance if she would apologize. Another part of me was so angry that I wanted to kill Harry." She looked up, "Look, that's weird, isn't it."

Before Pansy could answer, the door of their carriage was pushed open.Hermione stood cheerfully at their door.Jacqueline and Pansy stared at her at the same time, and she looked at Jacqueline.

The three of them looked at each other for a long time before Pansy stood up and walked out.Jacqueline sighed and sat up, making room for Hermione.

"Sit down, Miss Granger."

"I know you're mad at me." Sitting next to Jacqueline, Hermione said with her head held high. "I'm sorry for this, but I don't regret it, Jacqueline. Because I believe you can There is a way."

"Shipping a comatose Ron and an unintuitive professor back to the castle?" Jacqueline asked in a cold voice, "You really think highly of me."

"I said I'm sorry," Hermione said calmly. "I think Harry is in danger and he needs help."

"Then I should stand in the field and blow the chilly night wind, hoping that one or two dementors might come over, and Professor Snape doesn't know when he will wake up? Oh, and A crippled Ron, dragging him to the infirmary was the heaviest job I've ever done in my life!"

"But you took him there anyway, didn't you," said Hermione curtly, "you didn't leave him there."

"I think I should," Jacqueline said. "So that you owe me a favor."

"I owe you a lot." Hermione said cheerfully, pulling out a greasy letter from her pocket.

"Blake gave it to you, his owl just delivered it." Hermione looked at Jacqueline, then took out a handkerchief. "You have blueberry jam on your fingers."

Jacqueline snorted through her nose, wiped it on her handkerchief with a little disgust, and opened Black's letter.

"Oh." She glanced at it, then put the letter back in her pocket.

"What is it?"

"About the Animagus," Jacquiline said. "I asked Black after they locked him in the room how he became an Animagus. He said if he could get out alive, Just tell me." Jacqueline shrugged, "Although he may have been laughing at me at that time, he thought he was going to die. But I think you should be capable, and Dumbledore will also plan to save him. "

"How did you get in there?" Hermione asked.

"Stop joking." Jacqueline took out two cheesecakes from her schoolbag and handed one of them to Hermione. "Fudge wished I could ask him more."

At this time, Pansy came in again, holding a bunch of snacks and putting them on the seat.

"I should go," said Hermione, standing up, as she stepped out of the carriage. "I went to see Professor McGonagall this morning, just before breakfast. I've decided not to take Muggle Studies." gone."

"Very well," said Jacqueline. "I've decided to give up Muggle Studies and Divination, which are just a waste of my energy. And, maybe I can have a normal schedule."

"I know," sighed Hermione, "I can't stand next year if it's like this year. That timer is driving me crazy. I've already turned it in, not Muggle Studies and Divination." After two classes, I can have a normal schedule again." She said, looking at Jacqueline, "We still have a lot of classes together, don't we?"

Jacqueline muttered and nodded, eating the cheesecake in her hand wholeheartedly.

"I heard from Ron that there will be a Quidditch World Cup this year, will you go?" Hermione asked happily.

"of course."

"See you then." Hermione smiled and walked out of the car.

"I thought you were mad at her," Pansy asked, raising an eyebrow.

Jacqueline picked up the chocolate frog that Pansy put on the seat, "Do you want to eat?"

"I bought this!" Pansy snatched it angrily, "You idiot."

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