Together [HP]

Chapter 172 Magic out of control

Things got a little worse, and Jacqueline found that her wand was getting more and more out of control, or rather, her magic power was getting more and more out of control.In the transformation class on Monday, when Professor McGonagall asked Jacqueline to demonstrate how to turn a vase into a swan, because she was the only one in the class last class.She took out her wand, and before she even said a word, the vase suddenly exploded in front of her, without any warning, it exploded directly.Startled both herself and Professor McGonagall.Professor McGonagall tried to fix the vase with the Restoration Charm, but the fragments were so small that Professor McGonagall had to clean them up.

"Unfortunately," Professor McGonagall said, looking at Jacqueline, "Miss Graham seems to have used up our only item. Let's continue to study the content of the last lesson, turning an item into a living thing, It's more difficult than cross-species transformation. Miss Graham, please stay after class."

"I didn't do anything." After class, Jacqueline went straight to Professor McGonagall. "You see, I didn't say a single spell."

"I did find out, Miss Graham." Professor McGonagall looked over her glasses, "According to your current situation, I would like to suggest that you, Miss Graham, maybe you should put your extracurricular activities first. Put it aside, wait until you figure out what's going on with your body. Your extracurricular activities are very dangerous, even for a normal adult wizard, unpredictable things will happen, let alone you now."

"Thank you for your proposal, Professor McGonagall." Jacqueline let out a long breath, and she was very grateful that Professor McGonagall did not blame her. "In fact, I haven't practiced for a while, and now, I can't fully focus."

"That's good, Miss Graham." McGonagall began to tidy up her own desk. "I think you have to hurry, Miss Graham. Otherwise you'll be late for the next class."

Charms class the next day was not much better, Professor Flitwick taught them the exact opposite of the Flitwick spell, the expulsion spell, because things flying around in the classroom can easily cause mishaps, Professor Flitwick Each student was given a lot of cushions for practice, so that even if they strayed, they would not be injured.It was a good idea, but the execution did not go well.

"You've got to tell somebody, this isn't the first time your wand has caused something to explode for no reason," Pansy whispered, and with a flick of her wand, she cast a banishing spell on a cushion, and the cushion Fly into the air and knock Goyle's hat off.

"I've already been to the school infirmary." Jacqueline waved her wand absently at the cushioned box, and a cushion flew out and flew straight to the ceiling, "At least it didn't explode. Jacqueline snorted.

"What did Madam Pomfrey say?" Pansy asked nervously.

"What else can she say?" Jacqueline spread her hands, "I told her about my situation, my recent real dreams, and my out-of-control wand." Jacqueline held her With a wave of his wand, a soft cushion flew out of the box and sank straight into the wall, as if someone had just thrown it hard.

Jacqueline and Pansy glanced at each other, they turned to look around together, the other students were having fun, no one cared about them, "It's not me." Jacqueline shook her head quickly. "I just waved it," she said, picking up the wand again.

"You'd better not." Pansy quickly held her down.

"I think so too." Jacqueline smiled wryly as she placed her wand on her desk. "Madam Pomfrey pretty much checked me out and told me there was nothing wrong with me. She even thought I was cheating on her so I wouldn't have to go to class. But hey, the prom is over."

"Then what are you going to do next? Talk to Professor Graham?"

"I'll go." Jacqueline shook her head. At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and they began to pack their schoolbags and go to dinner. "But before that, I think I'd better go to the library."

"Library?" Pansy asked in disbelief. "What's the use of going to the library?"

"At least it will give me an understanding of my current body." Jacqueline pouted, "If there is a book in it that records my problem."

After dinner, Jacqueline went straight to the library. After asking Mrs. Pince, she took a copy of "A Thousand Intractable Diseases" from the shelf.

It didn't take long for Hermione to come over. She was not alone, followed by Ron, Harry, and Krum who was like a tail.Jacqueline glanced at Hermione. She wasn't sure if Hermione wanted to sit with her. During this time, Hermione's attitude towards her was inexplicably up and down.

To her surprise, Hermione sat across from her with her schoolbag in her arms. After a while, Harry and Ron came over with a book each.They obviously didn't want to sit with Jacqueline, but they didn't want to be too far away from Hermione, so they sat at the table next to Hermione.

They watched quietly for a quarter of an hour, and then.

"No, I don't think it's in mine, Harry."

"Me too. Ron, do you think we should go to the Restricted Section? Or we can go to Mrs. Pince for help?"

"I don't think she can be of any help."

"But I think it's better to ask, maybe she really..."

Their voices were like a thousand noisy elves ringing around Jacqueline at the same time, so loud that she couldn't read any words at all.

"Excuse me, what are you arguing about!" Jacqueline tried hard to control her tone, her wand was put aside, she didn't want to see it suddenly catch fire and burn something.

"Harry needs..." Hermione looked up from her book and looked at Jacqueline and said, but she stopped immediately and stared at Jacqueline tightly, "Your face is worse than at the prom More," she said slowly, "even compared to the last time I saw you last week... Is your head still hurting? Are you having those weird dreams again? Did you go to talk to Graham? Professor Mu?"

"I went to Madam Pomfrey, and she said I don't have any problems."

Hermione whispered a word that neither Ron nor Jacqueline understood, but Harry couldn't help but exclaimed "Hermione!" Judging by their expressions, it shouldn't be a good word.

"I know it literally means cobbler, if in your Muggle world it has another meaning..."

"Never mind that," Hermione waved her hand, "What's wrong with your body?"

"I wanted to tell you," Jacqueline said, tapping the book on her desk, "I really wish I could, Hermione."

Hermione reached out and took the book in front of Jacqueline. When she saw the name of the book, her face turned pale. "You've got to go tell Professor Graham," she said trembling, as if Jacqueline had some terminal disease, "you've got to go. If you don't, I'll tell. She's your mother." , she has a way, she must have a way."

"I will go." Jacqueline took the book back, "but I hope that before I go again, I can prepare myself, at least know what I am..."

"It still needs to be prepared!" Hermione stood up straight away, her face livid, and she slapped her book, "Just go in and tell the professor what happened to you! Merlin, are you not Can you speak well? Jacqueline, do I even have to teach you this!"

Harry, Ron, and Jacqueline were all dumbfounded. They stared blankly at Hermione, and Jacqueline couldn't utter a word.

"I have to ask you out, Miss Granger." Mrs. Pince came over, looked at them and said.

Hermione swept everything on the table into her schoolbag and walked out with her head held high.

The wand in Jacqueline's hand moved and spit out a burst of sparks.

Jacqueline immediately looked at Mrs. Pince.

"Are you dissatisfied with my decision, Miss Graham?" The vulture-like Mrs. Pince looked at her, "Or should I invite you out too?"

"I didn't use magic, Mrs. Pince." Jacqueline said calmly. "Both Potter and Weasley can testify to me. I didn't say a spell. Even when it comes to the headmaster, a flashback spell can tell .So I don't think you can throw me out like you did Miss Granger."

"Then hurry up and check what you want!" Mrs. Pince said, walking towards her seat, "then hurry out."

"Now that I've been disturbed," Jacqueline closed her book and stuffed it into her bag, "what are you and Miss Granger looking for? I'm only asking because I just got Miss Granger kicked out go out."

"We didn't expect you to really want to help us," said Ron. "We were hoping to find a spell that would allow Harry to survive an hour underwater. If you happen to know something special..."

"I do know that several potions can have this effect, but their preparation is very troublesome, and the medicinal materials needed are not so easy to obtain." Jacqueline picked up her schoolbag and walked out, "There seems to be another kind of herb called What kind of grass can make you grow," Jacqueline gestured next to her face, "it's what fish use to breathe."

"Gills?" Harry asked.

"What?" Ron was completely confused.

"That's right, that's the one." Jacqueline nodded, "Goodbye."

Since Hagrid came back, I don't know if he wanted to make up for his mistakes on the snails, or because there were only the last two snails left, or because he wanted to prove that Professor Graplan could do it, he Hagrid It can still be done.Anyway, when Hagrid came back to class, he continued Professor Graplan's class on unicorns.As it turned out, Hagrid knew no less about unicorns than he did about trolls, though he apparently found it disappointing that unicorns didn't have tusks.

Today, he actually caught two unicorn cubs.Cubs are different from adult unicorns in that they are solid gold.Parvati and Lavender were wild with joy when they saw them, and even Pansy Parkinson had to try to hide how much he liked them.

"Little cubs are easier to spot than adults," Hagrid said to the class. "They turn silver at about two years old, and horns come out at about four. They don't turn pure white until they're adults, which is about seven years old." They're credulous when they're young...not so disgusted with boys...come here, come closer, pat them if you like...give them some of these sugar cubes..."

"If you like, I can give you one." Jacqueline leaned against the shade of a big tree, at least a few meters away from the unicorn cubs.She also took some sugar cubes, but just put them in her mouth one by one.

"Really?" Pansy's voice changed with excitement, but she calmed down quickly, "No, no need. I mean, thank you. But our house doesn't have the environment for it to grow."

Jacqueline shrugged and leaned against the tree trunk, watching them.There was a sudden blur in front of her eyes, and her whole body seemed to be stripped of her soul suddenly. Her soul floated up to the canopy of the tree, looking down at them.

Hagrid was chatting secretly with Harry, probably asking him about the second project.

Malfoy was teasing a baby unicorn with Goyle and Black.They put the sugar cubes out of the little guy's reach, and he could only scratch the ground with his little legs anxiously.The three of them laughed.She didn't know if she should remind them that juvenile unicorns' legs were also very aggressive, and it would definitely not be a problem to hit their arms and make them hurt all afternoon.

Pansy, Pansy and Hermione ran together, surrounded by a little unicorn, but the content of the discussion was completely irrelevant.

"She has been having nightmares every night recently. Although she keeps saying that it is a real event, everyone knows that it must be a nightmare."

"Her face is getting worse and worse. She said she went to see Madam Pomfrey, but Madam Pomfrey said she was fine. Who is she trying to deceive? Even Professor Lupine after experiencing the full moon , and better than her."

"I have been persuading her to go to Professor Graham and talk about her current situation, but she refuses. I really don't know why."

"Like Harry, the scar on his head hurt all summer, and he kept saying that he dreamed of Voldemort, Wormtail and a man, in a spooky house, right before the Quidditch World Cup. "

"You mean that the two of them are in a similar situation?"

"Maybe. After all, they were all attacked by Voldemort when they were young. If Voldemort left Harry with a scar, maybe she also..."

They're so annoying, it's like they've been cursed to shut their ears, they're buzzing.

"Shut up! Granger, Parkinson!" Jacqueline roared, a cold feeling came from her celestial cap, as if someone cast an invisibility spell on her just now, and her soul seemed to return to in her body. "I don't have a scar on my head! Not anywhere else!"

The surrounding was quiet, only the sound of the cold wind blowing through the treetops, and the Gryffindor and Slytherin students looked at her in surprise.She saw clearly that Hermione was not standing with Pansy, she was standing next to Hagrid, she seemed to be asking Hagrid some question just now, now her mouth was biting tightly, her face was pale.Hagrid's eyes widened, looking like he couldn't believe what he was hearing.And Pansy, standing among a group of Slytherin girls.

"Okay," Jacqueline blushed instantly with embarrassment, "I'm talking about Potter and Weasley."

"Me, us?" Harry and Ron's voices came from about five meters behind her.Jacqueline turned her head slowly, and the two of them were running to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, holding a small, golden unicorn in their hands.

"I..." Jacqueline swallowed. Was what she saw just now really just a hallucination?Then the dream she had these days, could it be just a dream?

"Hagrid, I think Miss Graham is unwell, can you take her to the school infirmary?" Hermione looked at Jacqueline and said word by word, "She needs to go to the school infirmary." She turned her head and looked Hagrid.

"Oh, yes. I think so." Hagrid gasped. "Come on, boys, come with me. You, go back to the castle."

"I didn't..." Jacqueline opened her mouth and said, but Hagrid and Hermione didn't seem to hear it. She felt that her soul seemed to have left her body again. She watched herself follow Hagrid He walked to the castle with Hermione behind him, went upstairs, and walked into the school doctor's office.

"What happened?" Madam Pomfrey asked, and then she glanced at Jacqueline. "Oh, Merlin, what did she go through?" She took out a set of hospital gowns while talking, and then put a screen around a hospital bed. "Hagrid, I need you to go out, come on, and get dressed, and you're going to spend the night here, if you're lucky."

Jacqueline watched herself mechanically take off her gown, put on a hospital gown, and lay down on the bed. It was so funny, watching herself do it all like a stranger.

"What's wrong with her?" Hermione followed Madam Pomfrey's side closely, watching her scoop out a bowl of dark potion from a large pile of bottles and jars.

"Too much stress, poor kid. I told her before Christmas break to get some rest and suggested she spend the evening in the school infirmary with a bowl of tranquilizers. But she wouldn't listen, insisting I didn't I can't believe it, it's only been a month, it's been this bad, it's like I haven't slept for a whole month, oh, ok, boy, drink the potion and sleep well. OK Okay, okay. You'd better leave. The patient needs to be quiet." Madam Pomfrey chased Hermione out with a wave of her hand, and then extinguished the lights in the ward.

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