Together [HP]

Jacqueline was walking on the way to the study on the second floor, and the surrounding area was very quiet. The noisy Death Eaters in the afternoon seemed to disappear suddenly, and the noise that gave her a headache in the afternoon seemed to be just her own imagination. came out the same.Jacqueline concentrated her attention, now is not a good time to be distracted.It is impossible for Voldemort to come to her for no reason. What is it for?The production of potions?The first batch has come out, and there are no problems in this regard.

The thing about Potter and Hermione together?There should be no evidence to prove this yet.A bunch of miscellaneous things at the Ministry of Magic?There is nothing special to pay attention to now.And if it was her undercover identity that was exposed.Jacqueline reached into her robe, and was slightly relieved when she touched a small bottle.The small bottle was filled with the first finished product, and the toxicity would be slightly weaker. After one bottle, she would definitely die within 10 minutes, and as long as she survived these 10 minutes, it would be impossible for Voldemort to escape from her mouth. Know anything about Hermione, about her family.

Also, should she have acted like she already knew that Voldemort was back?If she said she knew, would Voldemort think she was ready?But if she said she didn't know, wouldn't that be a little pretentious?

Jacqueline stood still in the corridor on the second floor, she looked at the door in front of her and licked her lips, calm down, Jacqueline, calm down.Think about what Hermione would do at a time like this?Well, I will probably ask directly to understand.Jacqueline chuckled, and when she thought of Hermione, she relaxed slightly. The most important thing is to survive, isn't it?

Jacqueline pushed open the door, and there were only Voldemort and Nagini in the room, which made Jacqueline relieved. If something really happened, she only had one person and one snake to deal with, although she definitely couldn't defeat Voldemort , but better than a room full of Death Eaters to deal with.But then again, if she ends up dead, shouldn't it be expected that there will be more people in it?Can kill one more count as one?

There were countless thoughts flying through Jacqueline's mind at that moment, but she still bowed slightly to Voldemort calmly, "My lord, what do you want from me?"

The back of Voldemort's hand brushed over Nagini's scales, and without even looking up, a calm voice sounded in front of Jacqueline, "You seem surprised to see me here, Jacqueline."

Jacqueline had countless thoughts running through her mind, but in the end she decided to tell the truth, "Yes, my lord, I didn't know you were coming back today."

Voldemort looked up, looked at Jacqueline, and said slowly, "I asked Lucius to tell everyone here."

Jacqueline still had a smile on her face, but she had already made a note for Lucius in her heart. "Mr. Malfoy is busy with business, I think he may have forgotten that there is another person living in his basement."

Voldemort looked at Jacqueline, then he raised his slender fingers, pointed to the chair in front of him, "Sit."

Jacqueline bowed slightly to Voldemort, went to sit in front of him, and Nagini leaned forward very unfriendlyly, spitting out scarlet letters.

A hissing sound came out of Voldemort's mouth, and he seemed to be soothing Nagini, for Nagini soon flinched back, curled up in Voldemort's chair.

"Nagini doesn't trust you," said Voldemort quietly. "It doesn't trust your loyalty to me."

Jacqueline glanced at Nagini, and then she met Voldemort's eyes. "Then, maybe it's because Nagini is right," Jacqueline paused, with a smile still on her face, "I really don't have the slightest loyalty to my lord."

Jacqueline looked at Voldemort, and she expected that Voldemort would at least be angry when he heard this, but Voldemort didn't, he seemed to have expected this.Jacqueline swallowed slightly, and she continued. "My lord, maybe you have known for a long time that the people of the Graham family will only be loyal to the Graham family, and it is the same for those who have been expelled from the family tree. Things ruined the honor of the Graham family, but not me."

Jacqueline shook her head slightly, she tried to convince herself that what she said was true, "I just want to survive. If I die, my mother can have another child, but I only have one life. The glory of our family , Fame is indeed important, but surviving is more important. Under the current situation, I think there is a greater possibility of surviving if you follow the adults. Besides, I personally think that Graham is in the shadows It's been around long enough, and it's time for people to remember that there is a family like us."

Voldemort's big red eyes were fixed on Jacqueline, but for some reason, Jacqueline suddenly thought of Crookshanks and its owner, Hermione Granger.

"Then tell me, Graham, why don't I kill you now and keep you by my side?"

Jacqueline chuckled, and she glanced at Nagini again, "Maybe it's because I'm not the one chosen by fate, nor do I have a scar on my head, and I'm not called Harry Potter."

Jacqueline smiled at Voldemort, but Voldemort wasn't smiling, and was fiddling with his wand with hands as pale as a spider.Jacqueline coughed softly, and she said seriously, "You can kill me, my lord. But in this way, you will lose a powerful assistant. Most of the Death Eaters here fear you more than anything else, I don't think their loyalty to you outweighs my desire to survive."

"My mother has disqualified me from inheriting. If you fail, I can't just find a reason to be accepted by the family again like Mr. Malfoy. Unless I beat my mother, I will never have a chance In charge of the Graham family. In comparison, my lord, you have a power that I, Potter, or anyone else can hardly touch in this lifetime."

Jacqueline sat up straight, and she looked at Voldemort very calmly. If Voldemort didn't believe what she said, she could almost go to exile, or worse, die.Possibly expelled from the Death Eaters.Jacqueline chuckled inwardly, besides the 'know-it-all' lady, who else would think that being expelled from Hogwarts would be worse than death?

"I know your grandfather, and his stubbornness." Voldemort tapped his slender fingers like spider legs on the handle of the chair, "he had the chance to be my most useful right-hand man, just like Severer now like Adams, not death."

Voldemort looked at Jacqueline, Jacqueline was very calm, as if the genocide that Voldemort said had nothing to do with her, "I hope I have this honor to be given this opportunity, my lord." Her body slightly Leaning forward, her eyes sparkled a little, as if she really longed for such an opportunity, but she wasn't too anxious to express herself.

"How's the potion going?" Voldemort asked, Nagini resting on Voldemort's shoulders, Voldemort's slender fingers tapping on it.

"The first batch of finished products has been successful." Jacqueline leaned back on her seat again, "If your lord wants to see it, I can show it to you now."

"I heard Arthur once said that the potion really has that effect?"

Jacqueline smiled slightly, and she nodded to Voldemort, "Yes, my lord. Although many people think that is impossible, it is true. It only takes one drop. Even Harry Potter or Dumbledore Lido will obediently kneel at the feet of the adults and obey the orders of the adults. And it is different from the Imperius Curse, unless the effect of the medicine wears off, once you try to resist, the final end will only be a dead end."

"The effect of the medicine wears off?" Voldemort asked. "How long?"

"Usually a week," Jacqueline replied, and she went on when she saw Voldemort frown, "and if you don't continue to use it after that, that person will go mad and eventually die."

"Perfect, very perfect." Voldemort stroked Nagini gently on his body. "Except for one thing, we need someone to try this potion. What do you think, Jacqueline?" Voldemort looked at Nagini He asked softly, "Would you like to try it yourself?"

Jacqueline was slightly taken aback, she pretended to hesitate for a while, but soon she returned to her normal demeanor, "If my lord definitely needs me to do the experiment, it will be my honor."

Voldemort snorted, "I've heard enough of the Malfoys' flattery and flattery, Graham. As I've often said to Arthur, your Graham's ancestors and the Slytherin's ancestors were once one family. I'm glad to see that even with the passage of time, your family has maintained the purity of their blood."

"Except for that Mudblood, Hermione Granger." Voldemort's voice was full of his usual contempt, and Jacqueline tensed up, as if a butterfly was flying in her stomach. "Lucius told me that you got very close to her?"

"That's just my fun, my lord." Jacqueline tried to force herself to smile, "When most people, including some pure-blood wizards, are being played around by a Muggle-born wizard, especially when it comes to grades When I was crushed, I thought someone needed to teach her a lesson. Although I regret it now, she was not worth my energy and time."

"So," said Voldemort, "if you ever meet her again..."

"I know what I should do," Jacqueline replied respectfully.

"Very well, go and get me your potion."

Jacqueline stood up, saluted Voldemort and walked out of the room.It was only when Jacqueline walked into her room that she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was still alive.