Together [HP]

Opera, France, the opera of the Paris Opera House, a rumor that it is a special, special opera, very boring, very boring.Jacqueline let out a long sigh as Jacqueline and Hermione stood outside the hall to buy food during intermission.

"I think they sang really well." Hermione praised heartily as she rested on a chair in the hall with a crepe. "The soprano's voice is so soft and warm, and the tenor's voice is full of dexterity, as if a lark is singing in our ears."

While Jacqueline responded repeatedly, she raised her head depressed and studied the ceiling of the opera hall.Jacqueline kept staring at the ceiling, trying hard to figure out the cumbersome patterns on it. Although she didn't understand anything, it was easier to understand than the opera.

"Well, you think so too, Jacqueline," Hermione asked.

Jacqueline gasped, and she gave Hermione a blank look, "Ah," she gaped, "I, I, ah, I think..." Jacqueline turned her head while talking Eyeballs, thinking hard about the words, "I think they sing very beautifully. Their voices are very, very contagious. The only shortcoming is..."

"Exactly?" Hermione asked with a smothered smile.

"That's right," Jacqueline licked her lips, and she decided to tell the truth, "That's right, I can understand their French separately, but when they are put together, I can't hear anything Got it. Well, tell me," Jacqueline wrinkled her nose, "what the hell are they singing about?"

"I don't know either." Hermione spread her hands very calmly, "I didn't understand a small part of the words."

Jacqueline said "hmm", she touched her head and looked at Jacqueline, "But, what about you, then why were you still evaluating their voices just now?"

"Because," said Jacqueline what was the reason for not hearing Hermione, because a thunderous explosion rang through the opera hall.

"Be careful." Jacqueline yelled, she threw away the hamburger in her hand, and rushed towards Hermione.

"What happened?" People's doubts sounded in the hall one after another. They looked around in panic, trying to find out where the loud noise came from.

"Was it an explosion just now? Or some mischievous child secretly playing magic?" Taylor Harris came out of the theater, his hands hidden in his sleeves, he glanced at Jacqueline, and stretched out his hand She pulled her up from the ground, and pulled Hermione up again. "I heard a loud noise. It shouldn't be thunder outside." He said with a loud laugh, and patted Jacqueline and Hermione's shoulders with both hands.

"You two," Tyler said loudly, "have a good time here with everyone, and I'm going out..."

Before Taylor finished speaking, there was another loud noise on the flat ground. Not only that, a puff of white smoke rang out in the hall along with people's screams.Afterwards, the smoke cleared, and seventeen or eighteen people wearing masks and black cloaks suddenly appeared in the hall. They spread out quickly, holding wands in their hands, laughing wildly in the hall while sweeping, the tip of the wand All kinds of spells were uttered one after another.

"It's the Death Eaters!" Someone yelled, like a thunderclap on the ground, and people yelled loudly, scrambling to get out of the gate.Jacqueline and Hermione glanced at each other, quickly drew out their wands, and ran towards where the Death Eaters were.

Taylor roared. He pulled out his wand with the agility no less than that of a young man, and while striking back at the Death Eater closest to him, he ordered, "Send the old man and the woman out first! Connor, Watt, Go and guard the gate for me, how dare you act wild here? I want them to know whose territory this is!"

"Yes, that's right!" A trembling voice sounded from the other corner of the hall, and then a dazzling light shone there, "Alexander, Estelle, the two of you protect the old man and the child out first, Carter, send your Grandpa Tofudi out quickly."

"So, do you think you're still young? Tiberus!" A short man came out from the side, he cast a spell on the Death Eaters around him sensitively, and looked at Jacqueline and Hercules approvingly. Min, "I still have two foals here, Tiberus, come and be a babysitter for them."

"What are you talking about, Tofty?" Tiberus's voice suddenly appeared near them, "You'd better take them out, oh, lady over here, where is your wand? Leave it at home Already? As a decoration?"

"But, but..." A trembling voice sounded, "Oh, Grandpa Ogden, underage wizards, yes, they cannot cast spells outside."

"Ah, yes," said Tiberus exasperatedly, slamming back. "When you're dead, you'll find out that this law isn't much use at all. Oh, hey, you two," said a full The old man with a broken head and stiff white hair was waving the wand in his hand, casting gorgeous spells one after another, while leaning towards Jacqueline and Hermione.Sean and him seemed to be carved out of the same mold.After knocking down a Death Eater, Tiberus lifted his chin towards the short man beside them, "Do you recognize him? He is from the Department of Education of the Ministry of Magic. If you can escort him out safely , I can guarantee that he will give you an excellent defense against the dark arts."

"Don't listen to him!" yelled Tofty, jumping to avoid a spell that flew past Jacqueline's side and shattered the glass behind them, "Send him out, I promise you Excellent in both disciplines."

"How dare you two!" A small, hunchbacked witch appeared in the middle of them out of thin air, and Jacqueline recognized it immediately. This gray-haired old man was the March class professor.Professor Marchban raised her hand, and an orange spell flew out from the tip of her wand, and hit the Death Eater opposite him in the chest. "We can't give students extra points easily."

"But their good performance tonight is enough," Tofty yelled, stomping his feet, looking at Jacqueline and Hermione, "I don't need the help of you two old guys, the three of us deal with one like that More than enough, idiot."

"Ah, yes." Tiberus laughed loudly, "I believe Miss Graham and Miss Granger would be more relaxed without you holding them back."

"Then what were you dawdling about just now?" Professor Marchbane stomped his feet, and the noisy voices in the hall gradually quieted down. Although most of the people were still holding their wands to keep vigilant, the tip of their wands What is soft is the light of quick recovery.Many sat on the ground, examining their own injuries and those of others.

"Professor March, Professor Tofty, Grandpa Ogden," Ryan tried his best to pass through the crowd and squeezed to their side, his blond hair was also covered with a lot of dust at this time, "Oh, and Jacqueline and Miss Granger, thank you, Merlin, for you to be safe. Most of the Death Eater invaders have been killed, so my father asked me to ask you whether this opera should continue."

"Of course." Tofudi sat tremblingly on a chair that was still in good condition, panting, "I haven't heard the aria of Shalom's doll, it's like eating without eating." Like dessert."

"Yeah, I'd lose sleep tonight if I didn't hear his voice, which is better than the best red wine." Ogden said with a smile, as if he hadn't just defeated a few Death Eaters, It's just like getting up and moving your body when you are tired of listening.

"But your father, where is that boy Taylor?" Professor Marchban asked, "Don't tell me, he..."

"Yes, Professor March class," Ryan said with a little embarrassment and a little pride, "There were two Death Eaters who tried to escape by apparating, but they were discovered by Watt, and my father took them with him. He and Connor gave chase."

"Let him go," Professor Tofty waved his hand. "That kid has this temperament. Do you remember what he did in the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam when he was NEWTs? He was..."

"Yes, yes, Uncle Taylor, I assure you, we will definitely bring these Death Eaters to justice." Sean's extremely tired voice appeared in the hall, and Jacqueline followed the voice, Sean was walking in with Tyler, and Taylor looked disgruntled, complaining loudly that Sean wouldn't let him continue chasing the Death Eaters.

"Let us young people do the work of tracking down Death Eaters," Sean explained in a low voice, "You guys are old... oh," Sean glanced at Professor March and them, and quickly changed his mind. His own words, "You are the treasures of our wizarding world, if any of you are injured, it will be a loss for the entire wizarding world."

"Are you saying we're too old, Sean?" Tiberus said loudly. "We old guys just killed a lot of Death Eaters."

"Yes, yes." Sean said quickly, and he tried to compliment with a smile, "I firmly believe that as long as you move your fingers, the mysterious person will have to admit defeat."

"Merlin." Professor Marchban turned his head away. "After the Malfoys, I haven't heard such a bad compliment."

"But why did they attack here?" asked Professor Tofty. "Is there any other intention than disturbing our opera?"

"I think they have them," Sean squatted on the ground. He turned the corpse with the Death Eater mask on the ground upside down, and took off the mask from the corpse. Under the mask was a completely unfamiliar face. . "Sure enough, it's the same as before," Sean frowned, his face suddenly became very solemn.

"Same as the previous one?" Taylor also squatted down, and he looked at the Death Eater's face over and over again, but couldn't see anything. "Aren't these the Death Eaters we know well, and the mysterious man has recruited new people for himself?"

"We can't be sure about that yet," Sean said. "If he's really recruiting again, then he's going too fast. We've had no less than a dozen reports of Death Eater attacks across Europe tonight." Something happened, and we're thinking maybe these guys just got hit..."

Sean paused when he said that, he glanced at Jacqueline and Taylor, and finally said very vaguely, "The Imperius Curse. But we are about to run away for these things, and we have to mobilize most of the guardian magic The Aurors of those chiefs."

"Then I won't be able to keep you here for a drink." Taylor said with a laugh. At this time, the bell rang in the hall, which represented the beginning of the next scene, and people stood up one after another, as if they had just They just took a short rest and walked into their boxes, "I'll leave the aftermath to you, Jacqueline, Miss Granger, come on, let's continue to enjoy the wonderful music."

"I'd rather fight the Death Eaters again," Jacqueline whispered to Hermione as she walked listlessly to the box after she and Sean said goodbye.