Together [HP]

After Nagini devoured Jacqueline's former professor of Muggle studies, Voldemort turned to Jacqueline,

"There is a prophecy in the Office of Mysteries," said Voldemort. "Severus had only heard the first half of it. I want to know the whole of it."

Jacqueline chuckled, "Our family's ability is not that of Trelawney's prophecy," Jacqueline paused, and continued when she saw Voldemort's face change. "What our family has seen will definitely happen in the future. Fortunately, I do know all about this prophecy." Jacqueline cleared her throat and began to speak slowly but firmly.

"A man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approached, born into a family that had defeated the Dark Lord three times, born at the end of the seventh month, the Dark Lord marked him as a rival, but he had things that the Dark Lord did not know One must die at the hand of the other, for two cannot both live, only one survives that. The one with the power to conquer the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month."

"One must die at the hand of the other," Voldemort continued, raising his gaze and stroking Nagini. "These so-called prophecies are always so vague."

The people at the long table were watching Voldemort with trepidation, and from their expressions it seemed that everyone was worried that they would be blamed for the fact that Harry Potter was still alive.

"But since you have the guts to walk through this door, I think you will be able to come up with more things than this prophecy." Voldemort's red eyes stared at Jacqueline, and his calm voice remained unchanged.

Jacqueline smiled and bowed slightly to Voldemort, "Yes, my lord, I did see it. Harry Potter was lying lifeless on the grass, and you fired that Avada Kedavra curse at him."

Immediately, the Death Eaters cheered from the long table, as if Harry Potter had died.

"You're lying!" Bellatrix screamed. "You're just saying nice things to save your low life."

"It's really interesting," Jacqueline raised her eyebrows, "According to what you mean, you will think that I am telling the truth unless I say that my lord was killed by Harry Potter. Or do you expect Harry Potter more?" Is it an adult who died between you and an adult?"

"No, of course I didn't mean that." Bellatrix held her breath and stared earnestly at Voldemort, "No, Master!"

"Enough!" said Voldemort softly. "Enough! I don't want to hear any more accusations. Severus and Jacqueline have two very good, important pieces of news for us tonight." , Severus, you can tell Jacqueline about our next move."

Voldemort stood up, and Nagini followed behind him. He walked up to Jacqueline and held out his hand to her. Jacqueline was taken aback for a moment, and then she passed her hand over. Fingertips slid across Jacqueline's skin like a carving knife, and Jacqueline gritted her teeth as she watched Voldemort leave the Dark Lord's mark on her arm.Voldemort glanced at Jacqueline and left the room with Nagini.The other Death Eaters also slowly left, leaving only Snape, Lucius Malfoy and Jacqueline.

"Severus, what do you mean?" Lucius looked at Snape dissatisfied, "Take a student from your own house? Just because Draco did the task assigned to him by the Dark Lord, afraid of you His status before the Dark Lord?"

Jacqueline sneered when she heard this, "Draco has completed the task that the Lord entrusted to him." Jacqueline shook her robe and grabbed the mark on her arm. "Stop kidding, Mr. Malfoy. We all know that Draco has the guts of a mouse. He's not up to killing Dumbledore."

"He was the one who brought the Death Eaters into Hogwarts." Lucius stood up, his wife holding her hand tightly behind him.

"So obviously, even if someone is cheering him up behind him, he is as timid as a mouse." Jacqueline said indifferently, "But I am different." Jacqueline glanced at Lucius and held tightly live cane. "You'd better think about it, Mr. Malfoy. My status is the same as yours now. Maybe I'm even more important than you in front of adults. So, if I were you, I would think about my family. Said At this point, I have been driven out by my mother, so if you don't mind, I can barely live in your manor."

"Of course, if you don't want to." Jacqueline stood up slowly, "I can also ask the adults if I can live here. But I don't think we will be willing or such trivial things Trouble him with small things."

Lucius twitched his lips contemptuously and angrily, "Of course! There's no need to bother the Dark Lord for such a thing. I'll let my house-elf arrange it for you."

"That would be the best." Jacqueline sat down again, "If you don't mind, I hope my place can be closer to the kitchen. You know my stomach is very hungry. Besides, I Personally, I prefer the basement. This will make it easier for me to make potions without anyone disturbing me. Potion brewing, as you know, is a very delicate job, and it cannot be done casually."

Lucius sneered contemptuously, "It just so happens that I happen to know that there is such a place suitable for you to live in, Miss Graham."

Jacqueline pretended not to see Lucius' sneer, she still bowed to Lucius very politely.Lucius glanced at her and walked out the door.

Jacqueline also stood up, and she followed Lucius all the way down the stairs, through the dungeon to a cold room.

"Further ahead is the kitchen." Lucius said with his chin raised, "No one would be willing to come here, and naturally there wouldn't be any sound, except for the few prisoners who were held next to him. I'm sure Miss Graham will like it here."

Jacqueline looked around. The facilities in the room were very simple.There was only one bed and one chair all the way to the table. "Although this is not comparable to my room in Graham Castle, but," Jacqueline shrugged, "I didn't expect any good rooms from your place."

Jacqueline looked at Lucius, "Yiran, thank you very much for giving me a place to stay." She took out a list from her arms and handed it over, "Here are some of the most commonly used magic potions. The materials needed for the medicine. If you don’t mind, please help me purchase them, I believe that adults want to see these medicines as soon as possible. Oh, and, if you don’t mind, please help me buy some long paper to bring back.”

Lucius looked at Jacqueline suspiciously, and Jacqueline shrugged, "Please, Mr. Malfoy, I'm only an 18-year-old girl, so can't I have some personal hobbies?"

Lucius snorted and walked out of the room.

Jacqueline looked at Snape, she was a little surprised why Snape followed.

"The Dark Lord wants me to tell you about our actions." Snape's lips barely moved, "The Order of the Phoenix intends to move Harry Potter from his current residence to a safe place at dusk next Saturday. And if he Go there and we'll have a hard time catching him," Snape said.

"Because the Order of the Phoenix is ​​suspicious of all methods of transport controlled or regulated by the Ministry of Magic, Potter will only be transferred outside."

Jacqueline raised her eyebrows, she probably had an idea.

"Operation on Saturday, clear?"

Jacqueline nodded, "But, Mr. Snape, I don't like flying around in the sky waving my wand. If I can, I'd rather put my feet on the ground."

Snape snorted, "Then you'd better get used to it." Snape said, looking around, "If you die..."

"I don't think I should expect a memorial service." Jacqueline winked at Snape, "But I'm also sure, Mr. Snape, that no one here can kill me except my lord, And as for my lord," Jacqueline smiled slyly, "he won't let me die until I make the potion he needs."

"What potion?" Snape asked in a low voice.

"This is our family's secret." Jacqueline chuckled, "It only takes one drop to guarantee the other party's absolute loyalty."

Snape glanced at Jacqueline and walked out of the room.

"But when the medicine is ready, it's almost the time of my death." Jacqueline snorted self-deprecatingly. She lay lazily on the bed, took out her big bear from her purse and put it on the bedside. She took off the key ring from her belt, rubbed the little green snake on the pendant lightly, and a small purple transparent dragon appeared in front of her, flying in the air.

Jacqueline stretched out her hand, and the little dragon landed on her palm obediently, looking at her with a pair of transparent eyes.

Jacqueline smiled, she turned her head to look at her bear, and then at the little dragon, "This is where we will live for a while, and it's probably the second worst place besides the prison next to it. .”

Jacqueline stretched out her fingers and gently touched the little dragon's head. Although there was no real touch, the little dragon still seemed to be aware of it. It let out a soft cry, opened its mouth, and spewed out a ball of flames without any heat. .

"But I believe that many people will think that I am popular here, drink spicy food, lie in a warm room, and sleep on a soft big bed." Jacqueline shook her head and said softly, she sighed softly "Yeah, I once hoped so ignorantly."

Jacqueline shook her head, she sat up from the bed, "But no matter what, at least now I have to work hard." Jacqueline took out a Nat from her pocket and carefully put it on the table, "And Or, before I get to work, I can go and get something to eat."

Jacqueline nodded to herself, and she walked out the door, "It's a big taboo to work hungry, and I'd better bring back more canned food, lest I get hungry again in the middle of the night."