Together [HP]

Soon the whole of Hogwarts knew about Katie Bell being attacked, but it didn't cause much discussion among the students, but Pansy seemed a little out of her mind.There were several times when Jacqueline felt as if she wanted to say something to herself, but said nothing.The weather in October was still bad, and once it rained so hard in the middle of Care of Fantastic Beasts class, Hagrid had to let them go back early.When Jacqueline returned to the common room, the room was full of people again, and it was still a group of soaked people. All the Slytherin students who had been out couldn't wait to squeeze in front of the fireplace, as if they wanted to Use this to dry your clothes.

Sitting in the middle of a group of wet students, Pansy looked around and pulled Jacqueline's clothes. Jacqueline's coat was only half removed. She raised an eyebrow at Pansy, and Pansy looked at them. He shook his head in the direction of his own room.Jacqueline proceeded to fully undress herself and followed Pansy into their room.

"Jacqueline," Pansy put a layer of anti-eavesdropping charms around their room, and then said with a worried face, "did you see that necklace in Potter's arms that day?"

"Huh?" Jacqueline raised her eyebrows, she continued to take off her wet clothes, and then put on new clean clothes, "I think, probably, what's wrong?"

"I've seen that necklace," Pansy said softly. "It hangs in Borgin Bock's in Diagon Alley, and anyone who goes there can see it."

Jacqueline looked at Pansy, she licked her chapped lips, and snorted, "And people think that people will go to Diagon Alley at this time, and there will be no one except the dark wizard. So," Her voice became colder and colder, "Is this account already on our heads?"

"Do you think that could be..." Pansy asked cautiously, looking at Jacqueline.

"Malfoy?" Jacqueline raised an eyebrow, and Pansy nodded.

"Mr. Malfoy often goes to that shop, so if..."

"There is no evidence that Malfoy bought this necklace and gave it to someone else." Jacqueline wiped her wet hair with a towel, "What's more, why did he hurt that Katie?" ?Bell? If he really wants to use those items with black magic energy to kill someone, the first target must be Potter, and of course it may not be Dumbledore. Of course, no matter who it is, absolutely not It will be Katie Bell."

Jacqueline frowned slightly as she spoke, "However, there is also a possibility that this Katie Bell is just a transporter, but I don't understand how Katie Bell should transport that necklace stained with black magic. How about going to school?"

"She's going to do whatever she wants," Pansy said dryly, undoing the spell she'd placed on the wall and beginning to take off her wet clothes, "but tell me first, roommate, you're not going to figure out how to Bring in items that contain black magic, you know, I've been more frightened this time around than I've been in five years."

"I didn't intend to study it." Jacqueline said while sitting on the bed and looking at the carpet in front of her, then she raised her head and looked at Pansy, "Thank you, Pansy."

"Don't just thank me with your mouth." Pansy waved his hand, "I sincerely hope to get an invitation from my roommate to get married, so that I can visit that castle that is even more mysterious than Hogwarts."

Jacqueline smiled, but she didn't answer, she just lay down on the bed, reached out and took out a copy of "Hogwarts, A School History" from the schoolbag hanging on the chair beside her, "I also hope that there will be such a day. By the way, Pansy, do you know what Godric Gryffindor's heritage is? In addition to the Sorting Hat that can only sing, there is also a sword that can only be used by warriors."

"A bunch of mindless students sleeping in Gryffindor Tower?" Pansy glanced at the book in Jacqueline's hand, she looked a little surprised, "When did you start reading this kind of book? I remember you didn't continue to choose History of Magic."

"Even if I chose History of Magic, I wouldn't read this book." Jacqueline turned the book to the page she saw last time. "It's nothing Pansy, just go about your business."

"Will you go to Slytherin's first Quidditch match?" Pansy sat in front of his bedside table, looked at the mirror, and straightened his hair, "You didn't have to go before, but if you want to integrate into Slater now Lin's words..."

"To whom?" Jacqueline asked briefly.

"The house of the man you know," Pansy replied.

Jacqueline snorted, and looked at her textbook, but she didn't read a word.

"The one you know probably won't go, and she doesn't like Quidditch very much," Pansy said cautiously.

"She will go." Jacqueline said directly, "I'm not going to Pencey, I want to go to the restricted area to check some information, while you all go to watch Quidditch, so that I can be a little more clean."

"What's the matter with you and Malfoy recently?" Pansy turned his head a little dissatisfied, "Everyone wants to hide? Besides, you're going to the restricted area? Do you think your family doesn't have enough black magic books?"

"What's wrong with Malfoy?" Jacqueline looked sideways at Pansy, "Although he lost to Potter for four full years, he wouldn't run away. Besides, I didn't go to the restricted area to check the black magic, I went to Take a look at some unofficial histories of the four founders."

"That's not certain," Pansy muttered. "I've heard Busley complain that Malfoy hasn't been to Quidditch practice for several times, and he doesn't seem to want to participate in the next match."

"Interesting." Jacqueline pursed her lips in high spirits, "But why did you and Busley run off together again?"

"He came over to me today and asked when you'd be free before Christmas break. He wanted you to know that you haven't been to Professor Slughorn's club since the beginning of term."

"I do not……"

"That person hasn't been there either." Pansy interrupted Jacqueline's refusal, "But Professor Slughorn said that even if you are kidnapped at this Christmas banquet, you will be tied up."

Jacqueline snorted, she turned the book to the back a few pages, and mocked, "Did he invite the whole school?"

"Busley just wanted me to remind you that you still need to bring a companion." Pansy shrugged, "Maybe it's time for you to find yourself a new girlfriend."

"No," Jacqueline said stubbornly, "I can choose not to go."

The night before the Quidditch match, when Jacqueline helped Yuna finish the matter at hand, Jacqueline handed a small note to Yuna.

"Restricted section?" Yuna looked at Jacqueline's note, she knocked on her desk, looked up at Jacqueline, "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, Mom," said Jacqueline respectfully.

"You know, if I sign this note, you can consult any book you want in the restricted section." Yuna put the note aside, crossed her fingers, and said while looking at Jacqueline.

"I know, Mom." Jacqueline stood in front of Yuna with a very indifferent expression.

"You've been very bad lately, Jacquiline." Yuna sighed, and she pulled out Jacqueline's paper from a bunch of papers submitted by students, and put it in front of her. an O. "I'm giving you an O because it really deserves an O, but I know this article doesn't match your strength. Everything you wrote three years ago is better than this."

Jacqueline looked at her thesis, she pursed her lips, "Maybe I'm just too tired, Mom. There's a lot of homework this semester."

"You changed your own memory." Yuna did not continue to circle around with Jacqueline, she said sharply, "It made many people, including many teachers, not doubt what you said to Miss Hermione Granger .”

Jacqueline looked up, she looked at Yuna, she thought Yuna would make a comment, but Yuna didn't.

"You have to understand, Jacqueline, that the change of memory will affect you. Even if it is subtle, it may not be seen by others, but it will still leave an imprint on you. And your memory, the real part Memory, if you don't control it well, you're very likely to confuse it with what you now think of as memory, and if you control it well..."

Yuna sighed, "It will be like me, your grandfather, and other grandparents."

Jacqueline laughed suddenly, "Mom, if I don't apply it to my life, wouldn't all the practice be in vain?"

Yuna looked at Jacqueline, and Jacqueline looked at her very calmly. Finally, Yuna sighed softly. She picked up her quill and signed the note, "Sometimes, Jacqueline, I really think maybe we shouldn't put so much pressure on you, if we don't tell you about the mysterious man..."

"Then I will disappoint those who died for me." Jacqueline twisted her chin and took the note, "I can't do this to them."

"Then you can treat those who are alive like this?" Yuna asked back, "Are you willing to live the same life as me and your father? Or worse?"

Jacqueline squeezed the note tightly, she turned around slowly, "I just don't want to see any living people feel sorry for me."

On the day of Slytherin vs. Gryffindor, the weather finally cleared up, and the sky was clear and blue.But the Slytherin students were not in such a good mood.

"Vasai can't fight either." Pansy sat by the long table, and while stirring the oatmeal in front of her feebly, hummed, "He is our best suitor in Slytherin." Pansy saw Jie Guilin looked dazed, and explained to her, "In this way, we can only win the game unless we expect Ron Weasley to be stupid enough to throw the ball into his own goal."

Jacqueline nodded, she patted Pansy on the shoulder, "Good luck," she whispered, and then walked out of the restaurant, behind her, Hermione was walking towards the long Gryffindor table, they passed by However, not a single look fell on the other party.

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100 questions (21-25)

21: To what extent are you related?

Jacqueline: We just had our first daughter, what do you think?

Hermione: Already married and having a daughter.

22: Where did the two of you have their first date?

Jacqueline + Hermione: Graham's small village.

23: How was the atmosphere between the two at that time?

Jacqueline: Good?a little nervous

Hermione: Very good, very comfortable.

24: How far has it progressed?

Jacqueline: Very vague?I like her, and I know she likes me.But to what extent...

Hermione: The first afternoon of real heart-to-heart communication.

25: Where do you often date?

Jacqueline + Hermione: Graham's village, a Muggle street near the Ministry of Magic.