Together [HP]

It's a shabby little cafe open day and night.There was a thin layer of grease sticking to the plastic-covered table, but at least it was quiet.Harry got into a train seat first, and Ron sat next to him, facing Hermione.Hermione turned her back to the door, feeling uncomfortable, and kept looking over her shoulder like a tic.

"Where are we?" Ron asked.

"Tottenham Palace Road," gasped Hermione as the gum-chewing waitress lolled over and Hermione ordered two cappuccinos.Harry was invisible, and it would have seemed odd to ask him for a drink.At this time, two workers with big arms walked into the cafe and squeezed into the next train seat.Hermione kept her voice low.

"I just thought it was funny, why Tottenham Palace Road?" Ron asked Hermione.

"I don't know." Hermione looked a little impatient, she frowned and glanced at a drunk man next to her, "Maybe it's because I came here with Jacqueline during last summer vacation."

Harry gasped, "Would she..."

But Ron glared at him.

Hermione ignored them, and she continued, "We're not too far from the Leaky Cauldron, Diagon Alley, Jacqueline and I, we... we've walked before."

Harry glanced at Ron, who opened his mouth and closed it again.

After a minute or two, Ron said, "Then maybe we can..."

"Ron, we can't!" said Hermione immediately.

"Not to live there, but to find out what happened!"

"We know what happened! Voldemort has taken over the Ministry of Magic, what else do we need to know?" Harry said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I just thought so!"

"Where is he!" shouted Voldemort, pointing his wand at the faces of the Death Eaters and the wedding guests, and the Death Eaters backed away, not daring to look up. Voldemort.Jacqueline's eyes swept across Bella's face, and Jacqueline stood in the crowd of Death Eaters, calmly looking at the Weasley family who held a wand in their hands and faced them ferociously.

"We didn't hide Harry." Arthur held his wife tightly, keeping their children behind him. "As you can see, Harry is not here!"

"Lie!" roared Voldemort, pointing his pale finger at Arthur's nose, and Arthur looked a little frightened, but he didn't flinch.

"Harry's not here," he repeated again.

"Liar!" Voldemort turned around, his eyes swept across the crowd of Death Eaters behind him, and then pointed to Jacqueline with his fingertips, "Jacqueline, come here."

Jacqueline looked up at the Weasleys, their eyes filled with disgust.The corners of Jacqueline's mouth curled up slightly, and she walked up to Voldemort, "Yes, my lord, what do you want from me?"

"Tell me, have you seen Potter?"

The expressions of the Weasley family changed immediately. The boys of the Weasley family glanced at each other, moved their feet slightly, and secretly fumbled for their pockets.

"I'm being stalked by Miss Hermione Granger." Jacqueline bowed slightly, "I don't know if Harry Potter is at the scene. But," Jacqueline looked at it and seemed relieved The Weasley family, "However, I personally think that if Miss Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley are here to attend this wedding, then there should be no reason why Harry Potter should not be here .”

"We didn't invite Harry!" exclaimed one of George or Fred, poking his head out from behind their parents. He didn't know why he had only one ear left. "We know he's dangerous now." , we also knew that you might come over, so we didn't invite Harry!"

Jacqueline glanced at one of the twins, she seemed to hesitate to speak.Voldemort didn't miss the look on her face, and he walked towards Jacqueline, "Do you have something to say, Jacqueline."

"Yes." Jacqueline nodded. "When your lord came, Miss Hermione Granger took Ron Weasley and another person Apparated in the chaos. I guess, maybe that person It's Harry Potter on Polyjuice Potion."

"Is what she said true, Weasley?" Voldemort said quietly, his red snake eyes fixed on Arthur Weasley.

Molly suddenly trembled slightly beside Arthur, and she held Arthur's arm uncontrollably.

"I believe Miss Jacqueline Graham has something wrong with her eyes." Arthur held his wife's hand, and he patted Molly Weasley's back to comfort her.

"My son, Ron Weasley," Arthur sniffed heavily, "he has dead spotted valley disease."

As soon as Arthur finished speaking, the Death Eaters behind Voldemort collectively took a step back. Their faces were full of disgust, as if they wished they could leave here immediately.

"Dead Spotted Valley Disease?" Jacqueline looked at Arthur Weasley, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "What a clever reason, such a contagious disease I think he's pretty sure no one will Would like to get closer, right?"

"If Miss Graham doesn't believe it, you can go to his room to check it yourself." Arthur said, he hugged his wife to make way.Molly tugged on Arthur's clothes without knowing the truth, as if trying to stop him, but Arthur held her hand tightly and comforted her silently.

Jacqueline watched Voldemort, waiting for his order.Hermione is not here, she should have run far away by now, and if she understood her hint, she should put on that suit of armor as quickly as possible, but the phone...Jacqueline is under the mask Frowning slightly, she really didn't expect that Hermione would forget to bring her mobile phone. If this was the case, things would be a little troublesome.The Grangers probably won't be able to contact her for a while.I have a mobile phone here, but now I don't know how to give it to her.They can go to any place that may be related to Horcruxes, which means they can go to any place in this world.

"Master, master!" Yaxley suddenly Apparated in the courtyard of the Burrow, he staggered, and the Death Eaters beside him immediately supported him.

"They found him, they found Potter! Our method worked, we just detected someone on Tottenham Palace Road and said it! We detected it, and we can even know their exact location!" Yake Slee was yelling with excitement, and he looked terribly excited, yelling, his eyes glowing.

Jacqueline immediately woke up from her own thinking when she heard Tottenham Palace Road. That place was only a few steps away from Diagon Alley. Why did Hermione choose that place?

"Who's closest there!" Voldemort turned, his eyes filled with the excitement of a bloodthirsty beast, and he walked excitedly towards Yaxley. "Send the nearest man over there, hold him, hold him! He's mine! Tell them I'm going over now! I want to determine his exact address!"

"They're in a small coffee shop on Tottenham Palace Road!" Yaxley couldn't hide his pride and expectation in his tone.

The red light in Voldemort's eyes flashed, and he seemed to want to rush over immediately.

"My lord," Jacqueline called softly behind Voldemort, "then Ron Weasley..."

"Go and check!" Voldemort said loudly, and he disappeared into the courtyard of the Burrow, leaving only one sentence, "Send someone to watch this place again! I want you to search all over here!"

"So, are you going to check? Is it true that our little brother is sick in his bed instead of following our savior, trying to kill your master?"

Jacqueline glanced back slightly at the few Death Eaters behind her. "You have heard what your lord said. Please take me to Ron Weasley's room. I have to see it with my own eyes before I can report to you better. So," Jacqueline looked at Arthur, bowed slightly, "Please lead the way. And you," Jacqueline turned to look at the crowd of Death Eaters behind her, "go and ask all the guests who are still here to see if they have seen Harry Potter .”

Jacqueline followed Arthur, George and Fred into the Burrow. She walked up the stairs that Harry had seen in his memory, and walked to the door of the room that should belong to him and Ron , a horrible, half-sucking, half-moaning sound came from inside, accompanied by a disgusting smell like an open gutter.

George's hand was on the doorknob, and he looked at Jacqueline defiantly, who glanced at him and laughed softly.

"I know what you're thinking." Jacqueline said slowly, she turned her face and scanned the faces of the three Weasley men one by one, "I guess you probably don't know, but you should have guessed , Scrimgeour is dead, and he did not reveal Potter's whereabouts to his lord until his death. And I was the one who cast the death curse on him."

Jacqueline twitched her lips slightly, "So, do you think I'd be interested in taking a look at that ghoul who might be wearing Ron Weasley's pajamas and probably has red hair?"

Arthur and George, Fred glanced at each other, and reached for their own wands in unison.

"Forget it." Jacqueline glanced at them impatiently, "I have no interest in who is lying on that bed. And, in fact, I saw Hermione pulling Ron Weasley left."

Arthur's hand was still on his wand, "Then why do you insist!"

Jacqueline looked at them and smiled, "Because I don't want Hermione to be caught so quickly, what's the fun in that? If I were you guys, I'd deal with that special smell that belongs to ghouls .I don't think the next visitor will be so easy to fool."