Together [HP]

Jacqueline was a little bored sitting on the chair of the Minister of Magic, playing with the quill in front of her boredly.Minister of Magic Shinnix and Umbridge were arguing quietly in front of her, and Umbridge kept arguing that she didn't have enough people, simply put, that she didn't have enough people to squeeze her.

Jacqueline flipped through the "Daily Prophet" in front of her, Hogwarts reopened yesterday, Professor Snape has gone to be his headmaster, and Voldemort has not stayed in Malfoy for a long time The manor is gone.And Hermione Granger, why haven't you come here yet.

Jacqueline rolled her eyes and glanced at the two people in front of her. She has been listening to the interrogation of suspected Muggle blood for almost two weeks. It is not so much an interrogation as watching Umbridge change The method tortures people.At first, Umbridge was restrained because of Jacqueline's presence, but after a few days, Umbridge's true nature was revealed.

So, why did Miss Granger not come here?Is it because they haven't found such a Horcrux beside Umbridge?Jacqueline shook her head. She had tracked down the source of the locket. It came from Mundungus, and Mundungus had a high possibility of stealing it from Sirius.And then again, if they don't know where such an obvious Horcrux is, she might as well find a way to send Miss Hermione Granger back to Hogwarts, and follow Potter It can only be useless work.

"Ge, Miss Graham." Sinix gently and carefully knocked on his desk. Jacqueline raised her eyebrows and looked at him with her chest folded.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Look, can you give Deputy Minister Umbridge some more people to help?" Shinnix asked tremblingly.

"I have given..." Jacqueline flipped through the folder on the side, pointed to a name on it and said, "Mafalda gave it to her, and I think she should ask you to report now, today .”

"but……"

"The whole Ministry of Magic is short of people now." Jacqueline frowned and leaned back on the minister's chair, she looked a little impatient, "If Deputy Umbridge can't do your job well," Jacqueline Guilin glanced at her watch, "I'm always happy to see Deputy Minister Umbridge's resignation letter. Alright," Jacqueline said, standing up, "There is still a lot of work to do today, we should go down gone."

After Jacqueline finished speaking, she walked out of the office without giving Sinix and Umbridge any time to react.

Jacqueline stood in front of the elevator with her chest folded, and Shinnix and Umbridge stood behind her, both staring at the floor and not daring to look up at Jacqueline.

Until there was a sound, the golden grille door of the elevator opened, and Umbridge looked at a woman inside, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah, Mafalda! Travers asked you to come ?”

"Yes, yes." The woman named Mafalda said softly, Jacqueline hummed, she led into the elevator, the woman seemed a little afraid of her, and moved secretly to the other side.Jacqueline leaned against the wall of the elevator with her arms folded, she sniffed, maybe she made a mistake, or she had some hallucinations, otherwise she would never have smelled her delivery in this elevator. The smell of that bottle of perfume for Hermione...

Um?Jacqueline raised an eyebrow, squinting at the woman who almost shrank away.

"Okay, you'll do a good job." Umbridge looked at Sinex, "This will solve the problem," Umbridge turned to Jacqueline, "If Mafalda can come and take the record, We can begin at once, Miss Graham."

"That's good." Jacqueline said, looking at Mafalda, at this time two other wizards also walked in.

"We can go straight down, Mafalda, everything you need is in the courtroom," Umbridge said to Mafalda as the golden bars closed.Jacqueline looked at Mafalda, who looked anxious.

"Just for the record," Jacqueline looked at Mafalda, and she lowered her voice.At this moment, the elevator door opened, and they walked up a stone corridor lit with torches. After Umbridge stepped out of the elevator, Jacqueline held the elevator door for Mafalda and politely invited her to go first.

Mafalda glanced at her nervously, and carefully passed by the other side of the elevator.Jacqueline closed her eyes, she could tell only by her sense of smell.Then she opened her eyes with a smile, and caught up with Mafalda in a few steps, "I like your perfume very much, lady."

Mafalda's entire back was stiff, she turned her face to look at Jacqueline, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something.Jacqueline winked at her, "There are dementors down there," Jacqueline whispered, "Follow me, don't be afraid." As she spoke, she took Mafalda's hand and led She walks down the stairs.The dark corridor outside the courtroom was filled with tall, black figures in hoods, their faces completely covered, and the harsh breathing was the only sound there.The Muggle-born wizards who had been called to appear in the court huddled together in fear, shivering on the hard wooden benches.Many covered their faces with their hands, perhaps instinctively trying to fend off the greedy jaws of the dementors.Some were accompanied by family members, others sat alone.

The dementors floated back and forth in front of them, and the cold, helplessness and despair forced upon them like a spell...

But soon, there was a flash of light in the corridor, and Mafalda looked forward, trembling, as Umbridge summoned her Patronus.Umbridge walked in front of them, and Jacqueline stood in front of Mafalda, both of whom had a faint white light.Umbridge opened the door of the courtroom to the left of the passage and let Jacqueline in.

There were more dementors in the room, and the cold air enveloped the entire room.Like faceless sentries, they stood in the farthest corner from the high interrogation table.Yaxley was already sitting behind the railing on the stage waiting for them.When he saw Jacqueline walking in, he frowned in displeasure, "Why are you here so late?"

Jacqueline glanced at him and snorted, "What does it have to do with you?" She glanced at Mafalda, sat on the last row of the railing on the stage, and took out a sheet full of word on parchment.Umbridge sat down beside Yaxley, and Mafalda sat beside her, Umbridge's big silver long-haired cat pacing up and down the bottom of the ledge, protecting them from the Dementor interference.

The interrogation was as usual, and Jacqueline glanced at Mafalda in front of her from time to time, wondering when this person Hermione pretended to do was going to attack.But Mafalda looked terribly nervous, desperately recording every word of Umbridge's conversation with the defendants, surreptitiously glancing at Umbridge, and surreptitiously turning back to look at Jacqueline.

Jacqueline supported her head with her left hand, writing quickly in the sky: Do it.

Hermione looked surprised when Mrs. Cattermole wept from below: "I didn't take it from anyone. I bought it when I was 11. It, it, it chose me."

Hermione had to quickly turn around and write down the words.

This caused Umbridge to let out a little girl-like smile. "No, I don't think so..." She leaned forward to get a better view of her prey over the obstacle, "The wand only chooses..."

Hermione took this opportunity to look back at Jacqueline again.

umbridge.Jacqueline wrote on the air.She knew Hermione would understand.

Hermione bit her lip, and she looked at Jacqueline, seemingly unable to make up her mind.

"Here is the questionnaire that I sent you last time, Mafalda, here." Hermione trembled with fright, she groped through the pile of documents on the chair beside her, and finally pulled out a roll with A parchment of Mrs. Cattermole's name.

"Your parents were greengrocers by trade!" said Umbridge, and Yaxley laughed disdainfully.Under the stage, the fluffy silver cat was pacing up and down, and the dementor was standing in the corner waiting.

Umbridge and Yaxley's ridicule seemed to make Hermione make up her mind, she drew her wand from under her robes, and said silently, "Stunned!"

In a flash of red, Umbridge fell, hitting his head on the edge of the railing, Mrs. Cattermole's papers slid from her lap to the floor, the silver cat walking back and forth was gone, and the icy air hit like the wind. Come.Yaxley was puzzled, and turned to look for the source of the commotion.That's when Jacqueline's spell hit him, and Yaxley slid to the ground, curled up in a ball.

"Jacqueline!" Hermione yelled back at Jacqueline, who frowned as she looked at the dementors floating towards the woman bound to the chair.

"Call God to protect you!" she shouted.The white cats rose from the tip of Jacqueline's staff and leaped towards the dementor, and they backed away and merged into the shadows again.

Hermione hurried down the steps and came to Mrs. Cattermole. "Let it go!" she said, pointing to the chains.

Jacqueline stepped over to Umbridge's side, tore off the locket from her neck, and made another one for her to wear.

"You, you are..." Mrs. Cattermole looked very frightened, "what are you..."

"They can't know all this." Jacqueline pushed the locket into Hermione's hand.

Hermione grabbed Jacqueline's hand tightly, "Take care of yourself."

"I will," Jacqueline said quickly, and she took out a small bag from her arms, "I'm glad you're wearing this soft armor, I saved the phone number in the castle in my phone, they can't track it. and……"

At this point the door opened again and a man walked in, and Jacqueline seemed to recognize her as she raised her wand.

"No, that's Harry!" Hermione screamed.

Jacqueline glanced at the man, who frowned, "What happened?" Harry said a little confused, "Did you get the locket, Hermione?"

"Hufflepuff's cup is out there, but I suspect Ravenclaw's crown is still in Hogwarts. Desserts aren't easy to keep, so I didn't take them. Watch out for your Galleon, I'll try to contact you. "Jacqueline took a deep breath as she said, she glanced at Yaxley who was about to wake up vaguely, and she took back her patron saint.

"We need it if we're going to get out!" Harry yelled.At this time, the dementors hiding in the dark appeared again, and Harry had to summon his stag.

"I can do it." Hermione licked her lips, she grasped Jacqueline's hand tightly, "Call for protection!"

A silver otter jumped out of the tip of Hermione's wand and swam gracefully through the air towards the silver stag.

Jacqueline looked at Hermione with relief, she held Hermione's wand and pointed at herself, "Give me a spell, Hermione, and get out of here."

"Except for petrification?" Hermione asked with tears in her eyes.

Jacqueline chuckled, she nodded, "Except for petrification."

Hermione tried to laugh, but her tears fell again.

"Passed out!"

A ray of light emanated from the tip of Hermione's wand, and Jacqueline collapsed to the ground, fainting.