Together [HP]
Chapter 296 Chapter 296
Dolokhov and Roll failed to catch Harry, they let him escape, and to make matters worse, the two of them were brought down by three young children.The worst thing is that they seem to have had their memory erased by someone. They can't remember if they saw Harry Potter, and they can't tell if he has companions or if he is alone. I don't know why I'm there.Jacqueline firmly believed that letting the two of them live like this, it would be better to kill them directly to relieve them.
The two of them were severely punished, and Voldemort ordered Draco Malfoy to use Crucifix on them both.The screams from the next room made Jacqueline, who was concentrating on making the potion, tremble, and then firmly remembered in her mind never to offend Miss Granger, otherwise the consequences would be terrible, after all, instead of looking forward to Harry Potter and Ron Weasley would use the Oblivion Charm, so expect Voldemort to give her sugar.
The homes of many members of the Order of the Phoenix were monitored, Weasley's Burrow, the Tonks family, and the address of the Order of the Phoenix, 12 Grimmauld Place.Jacqueline looked at the parchment in front of her. She stared at the address of the Order of the Phoenix and read it over in her mind.She was pretty sure Hermione was in the house that belonged to Sirius and now belonged to Harry Potter.
Ever since Voldemort killed Scrimgeour, or more precisely Jacqueline killed Scrimgeour and occupied the Ministry of Magic, Pierce Shinnix became the puppet Minister, which not only confused and suspected the entire Ministry of Magic , fear, fear, and panic without openly resisting, and at the same time, it also gave Voldemort a lot of time to do his own things instead of spending 'boring' paperwork.
But of course, even if Sinix was controlled by the Death Eaters with the Imperius Curse, he still did not have the trust of Voldemort. Every policy issued by the new minister, every decision made, and sometimes even Jacqueline secretly It was suspected that everything he said had to be approved by the Death Eaters.
Voldemort handed over the review to the Malfoys, and Malfoy left the matter to the 'idle and boring' Jacqueline.Whenever Jacqueline thought of Lucius Malfoy saying that she was idle, she wanted to point to the bubbling cauldron next to her desk and ask him, are you blind?
Of course, after being given this tedious job, Lucius Malfoy was very 'kind' and gave her the room next to Jacqueline's small room, so as to prevent her from taking the pot where the poison was boiling. The cauldron was kept in the room where he slept.
With a long sigh, Jacqueline put another document that was completely nonsense on her right hand, and opened the Muggle-born registration form.She really wished the Death Eater who had come up with the idea could eat him alive.This kind of behavior that caused the workload of others to increase rapidly just to please Voldemort should be despised and condemned.How do they feel?Miss Hermione Granger was going to walk into the Ministry of Magic to prove to them that she hadn't stolen magic in any way, that she was just being damn smart?
In order to prove that they did not acquire magical abilities through theft or violence, a large number of Muggle-born wizards tried their best to prove that they were closely related to someone of wizarding blood.And in addition, all wizard-born students must hold a blood certificate, otherwise they will not be able to enter Hogwarts.
Of course, with all the newly issued licenses, Jacqueline slammed the documents in front of her, and she pressed her temples with some headaches. With no salary and so much work, would she Be the first undercover to raise an uprising because of too much work?
Jacqueline laughed and shook her head with a self-deprecating smile. She has to go and talk to the director of the Muggle-Born Registration Committee tomorrow. There are too many blood relationships in the recently submitted forms that seem to be made up at random, even if that If the director really judges whether the other party is lying or not based on her personal preferences or anything else, then at least she must make up a little bit decently, instead of completely treating herself as a fool and insulting her intelligence.
Jacqueline looked through the employee list of the Ministry of Magic to find the name of the Director of the Muggle-Born Registration Committee. When she saw the name of Dolores Umbridge, she laughed unkindly. In this way, everything is explained.It turned out to be the little toad.
Jacqueline stood in the Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic, which was filled with blood less than a month ago, and which was now full of people.Jacqueline looked towards the corner where Scrimgeour had fallen.There were fireplaces in Malfoy's manor that could lead to the ministers of the Ministry of Magic, but she still chose to come to the foyer habitually to take a look at the place where Scrimgeour died.
Jacqueline looked up at the statue in the atrium, many statues of wizards and witches sitting on pedestals carved with thousands of naked bodies that looked ugly and stupid to represent Muggle men, women and children .A foot-high lettering on the bottom of the carving reads: MAGIC IS POWER.
Jacqueline smiled softly, and she walked towards the golden door at the end of the hall. It seemed that Miss Hermione Granger was not only going to fight for the rights of the house elves, but she would also have to fight for those Muggle-born wizards right now.
Through the golden door, Jacqueline walked into a slightly smaller hall. The crowd lined up in front of the elevator between the twelve golden cubicles, whispering about the work they were doing.At this time, a tall Death Eater strode towards them, and the people around Jacqueline fell silent. They looked depressed and seemed terrified.
"Miss Graham." Alex looked at Jacqueline with his dark eyes, "Why are you here?"
"Business, Alex." Jacqueline glanced at him lightly, then turned to look at the elevator in front of her. "Or, do you think it is necessary for you to confirm with the adults? That's right, as far as I know, there are serious problems with some of the sales licenses of your Law Enforcement Department."
Alex fell silent, but he still stared at Jacqueline as if she was going to throw Alex into Azkaban.
The fence in front of Jacqueline creaked open, and Jacqueline stepped into the elevator, but no one followed her, and Alex walked to another elevator.
"Good morning, Weasley." Jacqueline nodded slightly to the man in the elevator, watched the doors close in front of her, and climbed up.
"Good morning, Miss Graham." Arthur Weasley said blankly, as if the two of them had never met before.
"I heard that your son is seriously ill? Will he be able to report to Hogwarts on September [-]st?"
"Thank you, Miss Graham, for your concern," Arthur said calmly, "but no one can tell."
"I know some medicine, maybe it can cure your son's illness?"
Arthur didn't answer, and Jacqueline fell silent.The elevator stopped and the bars opened again.
"On the second floor, the Department of Law Enforcement, including the Department of Prohibited Misuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wizengamot Management Agency." The ethereal and textureless female voice said.
Arthur went straight out, and Jacqueline raised her eyebrows slightly.
"First floor, Ministry of Magic and support agencies."
The golden fence slid open again, and there was a long-haired wizard in a gorgeous gold and black robe standing outside the door. Jacqueline nodded at him expressionlessly, but the man became terrified at that moment.
"Miss Graham?" Sinnix asked a little nervously, his slender black hair and beard were covered with silver strands, "May I ask why you are here?"
"I want to see Umbridge." Jacqueline said impatiently. "You want to escort me there?"
"No, no..." A thin layer of sweat began to seep from Shinnix's forehead, "I, I also have other things." He said and walked quickly to the other end of the corridor.Jacqueline glanced at his back, snorted coldly, and walked along the corridor.After a while, a large open space appeared before her eyes, and a dozen wizards and wizards sat behind small tables arranged in rows like a school.All waving in unison, twirling their wands and making spellbooks.Jacqueline glanced at the gold headline on the pink cover: "Mudbloods, and the Dangers They've Inflicted on the Tranquil Pure-Blood Society."
Jacqueline forced a cold snort from her throat, which caused a dissatisfied stare from a wizard beside her, but Jacqueline glanced at him, and he quickly lowered his head again.
Jacqueline walked towards an ornate mahogany door in front of her, on which a metal plaque read: Dolores Umbridge Senior Deputy Minister for Magic.
Beneath that was a slightly newer metal plate that read: President of the Half-Blood Wizard Registration Committee.
Jacqueline snorted, she opened the door without knocking and walked in.
"Don't you know..." A little girl's voice sounded from behind the small table, and when Umbridge saw Jacqueline, she opened her mouth wide and stared at her blankly.
Jacqueline glanced at her with interest, and then her pupils dilated uncontrollably, looking at the golden glittering pendant on her chest.
"You, you, what do you want?" Umbridge stood up impatiently, and almost knocked over the ink bottle on her desk. Jacqueline glanced at her, and pulled Umbridge away from the desk. chair.
"If my memory is correct, you taught me for a school year, right?" Jacqueline asked softly, leaning back comfortably in her chair.
"Yes, I'm very fortunate," said Umbridge in that greasy little girl's voice. "I'm very honored that you still..."
"Do you think I'm a fool, Ms. Umbridge?" Jacqueline asked as she played with the quill on Umbridge's desk, taking a folder from her bosom and throwing it at Umbridge. In front of him, "Do you think such a lame reason can be hidden from the minister, from me?"
"No!" Umbridge screamed, "I, I didn't..."
"I like your pendant very much." Jacqueline said suddenly.
"Oh..." Umbridge seemed startled, she looked down, "Oh, this is an old heirloom." She took off the pendant with some flattery, and handed it to Jay In front of Guilin, "The 's' stands for Selwyn...I am somewhat related to the Selwyn family...In fact, I am related to almost all pure-blood families..."
Jacqueline's eyes narrowed, and Umbridge immediately shut his mouth and did not continue speaking.
Jacqueline looked at the locket in her hand, and she had a bad feeling.It's as if something lives in this little thing.The locket was about the size of an egg, with an ornate 'S' inlaid with many small emeralds.
"If, if you like..." said Umbridge.
Jacqueline just sneered, and she looked at Umbridge, "Your mother is a Muggle, Dolores. And as far as I know, the crest of House Salazar Slytherin seems to be an S. That's also It means that this locket will have something to do with "You-Know-Who," Jacqueline looked at Umbridge with a smile.
Umbridge let out a scream and collapsed in his chair.
"But if I want, I can call you a mysterious person."
"From tomorrow onwards, I will personally participate in your interrogation of suspected Muggles." Jacqueline stood up, and she walked towards the door, "You look great with this pendant, I really like it when you wear it."
The office door closed behind Jacqueline, Jacqueline shook her head and sighed slightly, she walked towards the elevator.Miss Hermione Granger had better come here quickly, or she might be the first undercover to die from overwork.
The two of them were severely punished, and Voldemort ordered Draco Malfoy to use Crucifix on them both.The screams from the next room made Jacqueline, who was concentrating on making the potion, tremble, and then firmly remembered in her mind never to offend Miss Granger, otherwise the consequences would be terrible, after all, instead of looking forward to Harry Potter and Ron Weasley would use the Oblivion Charm, so expect Voldemort to give her sugar.
The homes of many members of the Order of the Phoenix were monitored, Weasley's Burrow, the Tonks family, and the address of the Order of the Phoenix, 12 Grimmauld Place.Jacqueline looked at the parchment in front of her. She stared at the address of the Order of the Phoenix and read it over in her mind.She was pretty sure Hermione was in the house that belonged to Sirius and now belonged to Harry Potter.
Ever since Voldemort killed Scrimgeour, or more precisely Jacqueline killed Scrimgeour and occupied the Ministry of Magic, Pierce Shinnix became the puppet Minister, which not only confused and suspected the entire Ministry of Magic , fear, fear, and panic without openly resisting, and at the same time, it also gave Voldemort a lot of time to do his own things instead of spending 'boring' paperwork.
But of course, even if Sinix was controlled by the Death Eaters with the Imperius Curse, he still did not have the trust of Voldemort. Every policy issued by the new minister, every decision made, and sometimes even Jacqueline secretly It was suspected that everything he said had to be approved by the Death Eaters.
Voldemort handed over the review to the Malfoys, and Malfoy left the matter to the 'idle and boring' Jacqueline.Whenever Jacqueline thought of Lucius Malfoy saying that she was idle, she wanted to point to the bubbling cauldron next to her desk and ask him, are you blind?
Of course, after being given this tedious job, Lucius Malfoy was very 'kind' and gave her the room next to Jacqueline's small room, so as to prevent her from taking the pot where the poison was boiling. The cauldron was kept in the room where he slept.
With a long sigh, Jacqueline put another document that was completely nonsense on her right hand, and opened the Muggle-born registration form.She really wished the Death Eater who had come up with the idea could eat him alive.This kind of behavior that caused the workload of others to increase rapidly just to please Voldemort should be despised and condemned.How do they feel?Miss Hermione Granger was going to walk into the Ministry of Magic to prove to them that she hadn't stolen magic in any way, that she was just being damn smart?
In order to prove that they did not acquire magical abilities through theft or violence, a large number of Muggle-born wizards tried their best to prove that they were closely related to someone of wizarding blood.And in addition, all wizard-born students must hold a blood certificate, otherwise they will not be able to enter Hogwarts.
Of course, with all the newly issued licenses, Jacqueline slammed the documents in front of her, and she pressed her temples with some headaches. With no salary and so much work, would she Be the first undercover to raise an uprising because of too much work?
Jacqueline laughed and shook her head with a self-deprecating smile. She has to go and talk to the director of the Muggle-Born Registration Committee tomorrow. There are too many blood relationships in the recently submitted forms that seem to be made up at random, even if that If the director really judges whether the other party is lying or not based on her personal preferences or anything else, then at least she must make up a little bit decently, instead of completely treating herself as a fool and insulting her intelligence.
Jacqueline looked through the employee list of the Ministry of Magic to find the name of the Director of the Muggle-Born Registration Committee. When she saw the name of Dolores Umbridge, she laughed unkindly. In this way, everything is explained.It turned out to be the little toad.
Jacqueline stood in the Great Hall of the Ministry of Magic, which was filled with blood less than a month ago, and which was now full of people.Jacqueline looked towards the corner where Scrimgeour had fallen.There were fireplaces in Malfoy's manor that could lead to the ministers of the Ministry of Magic, but she still chose to come to the foyer habitually to take a look at the place where Scrimgeour died.
Jacqueline looked up at the statue in the atrium, many statues of wizards and witches sitting on pedestals carved with thousands of naked bodies that looked ugly and stupid to represent Muggle men, women and children .A foot-high lettering on the bottom of the carving reads: MAGIC IS POWER.
Jacqueline smiled softly, and she walked towards the golden door at the end of the hall. It seemed that Miss Hermione Granger was not only going to fight for the rights of the house elves, but she would also have to fight for those Muggle-born wizards right now.
Through the golden door, Jacqueline walked into a slightly smaller hall. The crowd lined up in front of the elevator between the twelve golden cubicles, whispering about the work they were doing.At this time, a tall Death Eater strode towards them, and the people around Jacqueline fell silent. They looked depressed and seemed terrified.
"Miss Graham." Alex looked at Jacqueline with his dark eyes, "Why are you here?"
"Business, Alex." Jacqueline glanced at him lightly, then turned to look at the elevator in front of her. "Or, do you think it is necessary for you to confirm with the adults? That's right, as far as I know, there are serious problems with some of the sales licenses of your Law Enforcement Department."
Alex fell silent, but he still stared at Jacqueline as if she was going to throw Alex into Azkaban.
The fence in front of Jacqueline creaked open, and Jacqueline stepped into the elevator, but no one followed her, and Alex walked to another elevator.
"Good morning, Weasley." Jacqueline nodded slightly to the man in the elevator, watched the doors close in front of her, and climbed up.
"Good morning, Miss Graham." Arthur Weasley said blankly, as if the two of them had never met before.
"I heard that your son is seriously ill? Will he be able to report to Hogwarts on September [-]st?"
"Thank you, Miss Graham, for your concern," Arthur said calmly, "but no one can tell."
"I know some medicine, maybe it can cure your son's illness?"
Arthur didn't answer, and Jacqueline fell silent.The elevator stopped and the bars opened again.
"On the second floor, the Department of Law Enforcement, including the Department of Prohibited Misuse of Magic, the Auror Command and the Wizengamot Management Agency." The ethereal and textureless female voice said.
Arthur went straight out, and Jacqueline raised her eyebrows slightly.
"First floor, Ministry of Magic and support agencies."
The golden fence slid open again, and there was a long-haired wizard in a gorgeous gold and black robe standing outside the door. Jacqueline nodded at him expressionlessly, but the man became terrified at that moment.
"Miss Graham?" Sinnix asked a little nervously, his slender black hair and beard were covered with silver strands, "May I ask why you are here?"
"I want to see Umbridge." Jacqueline said impatiently. "You want to escort me there?"
"No, no..." A thin layer of sweat began to seep from Shinnix's forehead, "I, I also have other things." He said and walked quickly to the other end of the corridor.Jacqueline glanced at his back, snorted coldly, and walked along the corridor.After a while, a large open space appeared before her eyes, and a dozen wizards and wizards sat behind small tables arranged in rows like a school.All waving in unison, twirling their wands and making spellbooks.Jacqueline glanced at the gold headline on the pink cover: "Mudbloods, and the Dangers They've Inflicted on the Tranquil Pure-Blood Society."
Jacqueline forced a cold snort from her throat, which caused a dissatisfied stare from a wizard beside her, but Jacqueline glanced at him, and he quickly lowered his head again.
Jacqueline walked towards an ornate mahogany door in front of her, on which a metal plaque read: Dolores Umbridge Senior Deputy Minister for Magic.
Beneath that was a slightly newer metal plate that read: President of the Half-Blood Wizard Registration Committee.
Jacqueline snorted, she opened the door without knocking and walked in.
"Don't you know..." A little girl's voice sounded from behind the small table, and when Umbridge saw Jacqueline, she opened her mouth wide and stared at her blankly.
Jacqueline glanced at her with interest, and then her pupils dilated uncontrollably, looking at the golden glittering pendant on her chest.
"You, you, what do you want?" Umbridge stood up impatiently, and almost knocked over the ink bottle on her desk. Jacqueline glanced at her, and pulled Umbridge away from the desk. chair.
"If my memory is correct, you taught me for a school year, right?" Jacqueline asked softly, leaning back comfortably in her chair.
"Yes, I'm very fortunate," said Umbridge in that greasy little girl's voice. "I'm very honored that you still..."
"Do you think I'm a fool, Ms. Umbridge?" Jacqueline asked as she played with the quill on Umbridge's desk, taking a folder from her bosom and throwing it at Umbridge. In front of him, "Do you think such a lame reason can be hidden from the minister, from me?"
"No!" Umbridge screamed, "I, I didn't..."
"I like your pendant very much." Jacqueline said suddenly.
"Oh..." Umbridge seemed startled, she looked down, "Oh, this is an old heirloom." She took off the pendant with some flattery, and handed it to Jay In front of Guilin, "The 's' stands for Selwyn...I am somewhat related to the Selwyn family...In fact, I am related to almost all pure-blood families..."
Jacqueline's eyes narrowed, and Umbridge immediately shut his mouth and did not continue speaking.
Jacqueline looked at the locket in her hand, and she had a bad feeling.It's as if something lives in this little thing.The locket was about the size of an egg, with an ornate 'S' inlaid with many small emeralds.
"If, if you like..." said Umbridge.
Jacqueline just sneered, and she looked at Umbridge, "Your mother is a Muggle, Dolores. And as far as I know, the crest of House Salazar Slytherin seems to be an S. That's also It means that this locket will have something to do with "You-Know-Who," Jacqueline looked at Umbridge with a smile.
Umbridge let out a scream and collapsed in his chair.
"But if I want, I can call you a mysterious person."
"From tomorrow onwards, I will personally participate in your interrogation of suspected Muggles." Jacqueline stood up, and she walked towards the door, "You look great with this pendant, I really like it when you wear it."
The office door closed behind Jacqueline, Jacqueline shook her head and sighed slightly, she walked towards the elevator.Miss Hermione Granger had better come here quickly, or she might be the first undercover to die from overwork.
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