Together [HP]

Jacqueline and Hermione came out of the Great Hall, ready to go to the Owl Tower, but Malfoy approached with two of his squires in a haughty manner.

"Look, look. Isn't this our second-year Miss 'Know It All'?" Malfoy stood there with his arms folded, looking at the newspaper in Hermione's hand, "It seems that you also saw Ah, you have to be careful, because Mudbloods like you are what the Dark Lord wants to kill most."

Hermione snorted disdainfully, "You're only capable at best, the whole pile of junk."

"What did you say?" Malfoy sneered, and he greeted his servant, "You will pay for what you said, Mudblood."

"What are you going to do, Malfoy," Jacqueline yelled at Malfoy, mockingly, "tell your father or Professor Umbridge that you were called a pile of junk by a Muggle-born witch? "

"You'd better watch your words, Graham." Malfoy turned around slowly. "It won't be long before Professor Umbridge has complete control over here..."

"She still wants to listen to Fudge." Jacqueline lazily interrupted Malfoy, "And Mr. Minister," Jacqueline sneered, she took Hermione's hand, and smiled at Malfoy's surprised eyes. Kissed the back of Hermione's hand lightly.

"Because I couldn't have a good chat with you yesterday, so you probably don't know, Miss Hermione Granger is my girlfriend now, so you'd better be more careful when you speak in the future. Oh, and, Malfoy , I just wanted to tell you that Hermione's teeth didn't hit my lips when we kissed. In fact, she must be better at kissing than all your girlfriends, because you don't even have a girlfriend .”

Malfoy pursed his pale lips, he snorted angrily, turned around, walked towards Jacqueline and the others, then slammed them aside, and led his two followers into the auditorium.

"I thought he was going to give me some great spell." Jacqueline curled her lips, "Okay, Miss Girlfriend, we should hurry to the owl hut, or we will miss the first It's time for class."

"You know, you don't have to do everything for me." When Hermione tied a letter to Haig's foot, and they stood on the stairs outside the owl shack, Hermione said again, "It's almost It's been four years, and I'm getting used to Malfoy's attitude towards me. I don't want you to..."

"Hermione Granger." Jacqueline turned her head and looked at Hermione very seriously. "You'd better listen. Standing up for my girlfriend is what I should do. If I My family won't let me go without this. As for the 'Mudblood'..."

Jacqueline shook her head, "On the contrary, I don't want you to get used to this name. It's like people generally believe that Slytherin only produces dark wizards, and house-elves are always slaves. If you decide to be a house-child Elves seek power, and you agree that you should always warn others that no one can call a person of your origin a mudblood."

Hermione looked at Jacqueline, who suddenly kissed Jacqueline very excitedly, "But, Jacqueline, I don't want you to be treated differently by Umbridge or Slytherin because of me. And , don't tell me they can't do anything to you as long as your last name is Graham. I know what it's like to be laughed at behind your back."

"And you think I care?" Jacqueline looked at Hermione amusedly, "I only care about the opinions of those who love me and the people I love. As for Umbridge, you might as well worry about you instead of me." Myself. Umbridge has something in my hands."

"Oh, that's good." Hermione looked suddenly relieved, but she immediately felt a little sorry for her behavior, "I mean, well, maybe we shouldn't be doing this..."

"Sinister and cunning things?" Jacqueline asked with a smile.

"Yeah..." Hermione smiled sheepishly, "but if it keeps you safe..."

"Speaking of safety," Jacqueline frowned slightly, "I'm actually more worried about you."

Hermione laughed, and she said with some self-deprecation, "I don't think I have anything to worry about. I don't think Umbridge will suddenly become friendly to us after knowing that there are suddenly so many Death Eaters out there."

Jacqueline shook her head, "Don't even think about this matter, I bet you a kiss, she will definitely get worse. Fudge has lost a lot of hearts because of this matter, if Umbridge is here If she can control Hogwarts in the palm of her hand, she will definitely become Fudge's closest confidant."

"And that's exactly what I'm worried about, Hermione. If Umbridge finds out what you've done, I firmly believe that you will replace Potter and become No.1 on her blacklist."

"Then let her come here." Hermione said disdainfully, "I'd like to see if she has any real skills." As soon as she finished speaking, she found Jacqueline smiling at her, her ears were slightly red , "What's wrong? Did I say something?"

"No." Jacqueline smiled and shook her head. She moved closer to Hermione, kissed her lightly, and then ran down the stairs quickly. "I just think I might hinder your career in the future?"

"Hinder, official career?" Hermione stood on the stairs and called down inexplicably, "What are you talking about, Jacqueline?"

"It's nothing." Jacqueline turned around and waved goodbye to Hermione as she ran towards the castle. "I'm already late for History of Magic. I think you'd like me to pay attention."

As Jacqueline said, Umbridge became even crazier after the mass escape in Azkaban. She frequently appeared in Hagrid's protection of magical animals class, asking tricky questions, and very encouraging Slytherin students ask some outlandish questions.

Hermione insisted on helping Hagrid with his lessons, and Jacqueline volunteered to help.They now have less and less time to move freely.Hermione's SPEW and DA, Jacqueline's Animagus and Yuna's handling of affairs there.Except in class, the only time they can see each other is the library.In this way, they can only take time to look up at each other during the interval between homework.Or read the same book together while previewing for the same class.

But soon, Hagrid was reluctant to let them go, and specifically told him not to visit him after dark.

Although Rufus, Sean and the others sent a letter to Yuna immediately to prove that they were still alive, in addition, they did not send a letter to explain the situation until more than ten days after the collective prison break incident .

Some former Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic used some means to win over those dementors again, which led to the collective mutiny of the dementors, and the dozen or so Death Eaters also took the opportunity to escape from prison.But obviously, Fudge concealed the news, and then put all the blame on Sirius.

Rufus also wrote that now a small number of people in the Ministry of Magic have begun to believe what Harry and Dumbledore said, and they are secretly contacting Dumbledore at the same time, hoping that he can re-elect the chairman of the International Federation of Magicians.Of course, they might also want Dumbledore to be head wizard of the Wizengamot again, but it doesn't look like they've had the guts to dismiss Yuna just yet.

And on the second day of the escape, Wessex sent a blank letter, and now only Egbert is missing.

This seemed to make Yuna breathe a sigh of relief, "Egbert is always the last." Yuna leaned on the chair in the office and rubbed her head, "But luckily, we don't have to wait until seven Quan Qi will come back to study the meeting time."

So Jacqueline sent letters to Foley, Shafik, Burns, Ambrosius, Wessex and Egbert in code words under Yuna's command.

If there was one thing Jacqueline looked forward to every day, it would be going to the library every night to do her homework with Hermione, even though she always had Harry and Ron by her side.Except Monday.Ron had Quidditch training that day, and Harry, he was going to receive private tutoring from Professor Snape. This was already one of the few times Jacqueline and Hermione had alone time.

So, when they were sitting in the library doing their homework, Jacqueline looked at Hermione, who was writing homework on ancient runes, and then at the dictionary that she and Hermione shared. Jacqueline's eyeballs After turning around, she calmly picked up the magic word dictionary, pretending to look up new words, but in fact, she was writing arithmetic and divination homework.

Immediately, she closed the magic word dictionary and placed it on her right hand very smoothly.

A few minutes later, when Hermione really needed the dictionary, Hermione was a little surprised to find that Jacqueline had changed the dictionary's location.Hermione didn't think much of it, she just touched Jacqueline, hoping that Jacqueline would hand her the dictionary.Then Jacqueline didn't look up at all, and continued to write her homework very seriously.

So Hermione got up slightly, and she stepped in front of Jacqueline, reaching for the dictionary.Taking advantage of this time, Jacqueline kissed Hermione's face in one breath.

"Jacqueline!" Hermione was frightened by this sudden kiss, her hand shook, and the whole book fell on the desk, making a loud noise, which attracted Mrs. Pince's attention.

"Shh," Jacqueline made a silencing motion towards her, and she said solemnly, "Please be quiet, Miss Granger. We are in the library, and you, as a prefect, should set an example. "

"You did it on purpose!" snapped Hermione. "You put that dictionary so far on purpose."

"But no one stipulates that I can't keep the dictionary by my side, maybe I need it." Jacqueline replied with a smile.

"Ah, yes." Hermione said angrily, "You're doing arithmetic and divination, but you need a rune dictionary."

"Maybe some ancient rune words that I can't understand suddenly appeared on it." Jacqueline said very calmly.

"So," Hermione raised her eyebrows, "that means you don't know either?"

Jacqueline shrugged. "Anyway, you didn't stipulate that I can't kiss my girlfriend in the library, did you?"

Hermione snorted, and the next second she was kissing Jacqueline.

"Today is really... I'm sorry, but can you be restrained, this is a library." Ron's voice sounded above their heads.Hermione wanted to back away, but Jacqueline put her arms around her, bit Hermione's lower lip lightly, and then turned to look at Ron, who was blushing like a boiled shrimp.

"None of my girlfriend's rules, school rules, or Umbridge's order forbids us from kissing in the library." Jacqueline said, licking her lips provocatively.Ron blushed immediately, and Hermione gently tugged at Jacqueline, signaling her not to.

"My scar hurts too much." Harry walked over with a pale face, carrying his schoolbag.

"Maybe it's a bit like being sick, like a fever, it gets worse and then gets better," Hermione said with concern after Harry and Ron sat down across from them.

"Snape's tutoring made it worse," Harry asserted. "The scar hurts so badly, and I hate walking down that corridor every night." He rubbed his brow annoyed. "I hope that door goes faster." Open it up and get tired of staring at it."

"This isn't a joke," snapped Hermione. "Dumbledore didn't want you to dream of that corridor, or he wouldn't have Snape teach you Occlumency. You've got to try."

"I tried my best!" Harry became angry, "You should try it, Snape wants to get into your mind, it's not a happy thing!"

"That's because you haven't tried hard enough!" Jacqueline roared in a low voice, "Don't spread fire on others just because you can't do anything."

"Then go try and get Snape into your brain!" said Ron darkly.

"You think I haven't tried it?" Jacqueline snorted, "Last semester, every other day, my mother used at least one hour of instigmatism on me. You think I don't know that kind of Is it the feeling of stripping you naked and throwing you on the street for people to watch? The feeling of someone flipping through your memories in your head like a book? Or do you think I don’t know when I woke up the next day? Feeling like a splitting headache? If you have always distrusted Professor Snape and always thought that he was looking for an opportunity to torture you, Harry Potter, I advise you not to waste our dean's time."

"Yeah, compare your mother to Snape," Ron snorted. "It's better to expect that Snape will really want to help Harry than expect Umbridge to suddenly send us candy."

Jacqueline narrowed her eyes. She wanted to speak, but Hermione spoke first. "Don't talk nonsense, Ron, how many times have you doubted Snape, and which one was right? Dumbledore trusted him, he worked for the Order of the Phoenix, and that's enough. If we don't trust Dumbledore, there is no People can believe it."