Together [HP]

"Jacqueline." In the middle of Jacqueline's dinner, Malfoy came over with his attendant, "You'd better figure out whether you want to help Slytherin or Gryffindor."

"So," Jacqueline put down the knife and fork, "Is it to help you beat Gryffindor, and in the end because of the fight that caused Slytherin to be deducted points, is it to help Slytherin?" Jacqueline looked up coldly. Malfoy glanced, "I know that to a Slytherin, the family is the most important thing, and I don't expect you to regard the house of Slytherin as your home. I just don't want to end up in the end because of your The problem caused Slytherin to lose the house cup. Because at that time," Jacqueline stood up, subconsciously looked towards the teacher's table, but did not find the person she was looking for, "the venom of the snake king is not something you can resist .”

"Wow, Jacqueline." Pansy found Jacqueline at the school gate, looking in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, "this must be the first time Malfoy has ever heard someone say that to him. "

"Someone has to do this for the first time." Jacqueline glanced into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, cursed in a low voice, then turned and walked towards the restaurant.

"Jacqueline, where are you going?" Pansy asked behind her.

"Restaurant, eat."

"But you just came out."

"I just didn't eat enough."

Jacqueline's going back and forth obviously caught Malfoy by surprise, because when Jacqueline walked back into the dining room, Malfoy was showing off to the rest of the House how he'd beaten Neville.He was visibly startled when Jacqueline walked in, and Jacqueline sat down at the table without looking at him.

"Jacqueline." Five minutes later, someone called Jacqueline's name again, and Jacqueline put the knife and fork on the table heavily, making a loud metal collision sound.

"What's the matter!" Jacqueline's voice was louder than she had imagined, because Professor McGonagall had already looked up at her from the teacher's seat at the front.

Hermione, who came to her, was obviously frightened by her, took a step back, and opened her mouth.

"This is the Slytherin table." Jacqueline picked up the knife and fork again, "You are a Gryffindor."

"Very good." Hermione nodded, turned around and left, "Then I don't think you want to know who put the troll in, and you don't want to know who is going to steal the Philosopher's Stone."

"Anyway, you'll say it's Professor Snape." Jacqueline muttered and continued to eat.

"Jacqueline." One afternoon, when Jacqueline pulled Pansy to the library again, Pansy finally broke out, "Sisters, this is a rare good weather in the past few months. The library is waiting!"

Jacqueline didn't speak, just gave her a hard look, and continued to bury her head in writing herbal medicine homework.

"Okay, I know you're going to compete with the Gryffindor schoolmaster, the annoying Miss 'Know-it-All', but is it really necessary to bring me over?" Pansy propped her chin, looking at Outside the window, the sky is clear and clear, as blue as the color of forget-me-not flowers.

"I didn't want to compete with her." Jacqueline replied coldly.

"If that's the case," Pansy turned her head and looked at Jacqueline gossipingly, "please tell me why you have been as grumpy as the 'Snake King' these past few weeks."

"I'm not irritable." Jacqueline replied bluntly.

Pansy shrugged, stood up and walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"If I had to take care of a bad-tempered child, I'd rather choose Malfoy, at least I can watch him play well."

"I'm not cranky." Jacqueline put down her pen, "I'm just upset."

Hearing this, Pan Xi immediately walked back and sat down. "Is it too early to worry about the end of the year? Or Jacqueline, who do you like?"

"If you want to chat, just shut up." Jacqueline lowered her voice.Pansy immediately made a 'zip' motion in front of her mouth.

"The mysterious man is at the school." Jacqueline said softly after looking around, everyone was reading seriously.

"What?" Pansy exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth with her hand again, because Mrs. Pince glanced at them. "You-Know-Who is not..."

"Yeah," Jacqueline snorted, flat-mouthed, "The Boy Who Lived. But, come to think of it, Pansy, who could get a troll to school so easily and try to kill him?" Harry Potter. Trust me, Pansy, if You-Know-Who can make it to Gringotts, he can make it to Hogwarts."

"If so, why is Harry still alive?"

"I don't know." Jacqueline shook her head. "Maybe it's because the mysterious man is too weak now, or he still has concerns about Headmaster Dumbledore, and he doesn't dare to make big moves at Hogwarts."

"But what does this have to do with you..." Pansy didn't finish her sentence. When she saw Jacqueline's eyes, she remembered that the person in front of her was from Graham, the Graham who specialized in freaks. "You can't be," Pansy lowered her voice, "you're afraid."

"I'm not afraid," Jacqueline quickly vetoed, "I just..." Jacqueline frowned, "I hate this feeling, this kind of feeling, knowing that there is something, but can't do anything Feel."

"It's as if you know you can't surpass Hermione no matter how much you study? Or, that feeling because you can't control the broomstick?"

"Shut up, Pansy."

"Take it easy, Jacqueline." Pansy closed the book in front of Jacqueline, "Like Malfoy, find someone to bully you, or you will have an accident."

"Absolutely not."