Together [HP]

Jacqueline froze for a while, she really froze, her mouth opened slightly, did Voldemort know her identity?The vial was in the pocket of her magic robe, and it would have taken her only five minutes to end her life, and that was if Voldemort hadn't wanted to kill her himself.Jacqueline swallowed, her eyes flicked across the Death Eater's face.Most of the people were also in shock, only a small number of people who reacted quickly seemed to think of something, and their hands involuntarily touched their wands.Jacqueline looked at Lucius Malfoy, the smug look on his face was hard to hide.Jacqueline immediately understood that all of this was caused by Lucius. He might have said something behind his back, and it was probably something like Hermione being her girlfriend before.

"You look nervous, Graham," Lucius said triumphantly, squirming in his chair. "Why, was it hit by the adults?"

Jacqueline sneered, she relaxed her back completely, leaned on the back of the chair, crossed her hands and fingers on the table, and laughed softly, "Mr. Malfoy, when anyone is killed for no reason When you are wronged as a traitor, you will be nervous and surprised. Because you will worry about whether the adults will listen to your slander and really mistake me for a traitor or an undercover agent."

Lucius' face turned slightly pale. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then turned to look at Voldemort, "Master, she just..."

"But I believe that your lord is very wise." Jacqueline raised her voice, and she directly covered Malfoy's voice, "I haven't contacted Hermione Granger for a long time. The last time we met was at At the Weasleys' wedding, and at that time, she was busy attacking me. Besides, I didn't know if she was with Potter or somewhere else."

"She's there! We saw it with our own eyes!" Bella said loudly, "And she's your girlfriend, if you want to get in touch, there must be a way!"

"Master," Lucius quickly added, "Draco once mentioned that Miss Granger invented a method to transmit messages using a coin."

Jacqueline looked at Malfoy, and she almost wanted to applaud Malfoy. He could make blind cats and meet dead mice with such wild guesses, and he knew how to contact Hermione, so why not guess whether she finally got die.

"You have a very rich imagination, Mr. Malfoy. And please allow me to amend, I have already said I don't know how many times, I am only with Granger because I want to play her. "Jacqueline curled her lips, "If you are willing to use your ingenuity to hunt down Potter, I think we can probably go to Potter's grave now. So if it is true, compared with me , why do I think you are more like a traitor?"

"I'm not!" Lucius sat up straight all of a sudden, staring closely at Voldemort, his voice trembling completely, "She's just talking nonsense."

"That's because I'll always learn from the best, Mr. Malfoy." Jacqueline leaned back in her chair with ease, shrugging rather rascally.

"Master, I..." Malfoy wanted to say something more, but Voldemort knocked on his desk.

"Enough, enough." Voldemort glanced at his frightened subordinates, "Jacqueline, who do you think is suitable to go to Godric's Hollow?"

Jacqueline glanced at Lucius, "I was going to recommend myself, my lord. But since Mr. Malfoy doubts me so much, I think I'd better keep my mouth shut."

Lucius took a sharp breath, he didn't seem to expect that Jacqueline would say that.

"Master, look at her."

"Enough, Lucius." Voldemort raised his hand to stop Lucius. "I have a better choice." He gently stroked Nagini beside him, "This time, I will not let Potter escape from my grasp again."

A meeting ended just like that before a group of people fully understood what was going on.

Jacqueline glanced at Malfoy again, got up and walked towards her room.As soon as she entered the room, she went straight to her bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.She felt a little cold.She stared at the ceiling, a little restless.She was a little scared, a little nervous, and her hands trembled slightly involuntarily.

Calm down, Jacqueline.Jacqueline closed her eyes, inhaled, exhaled.Inhale, exhale.inhale, exhale...

But if Hermione finds out, if she finds out it was all your idea...

But how would she know?Knowing that the idea is that you only came up with Death Eaters, is she going to believe what the Death Eaters say?Or would she ask them one by one?

But she's Hermione, the 'know-it-all' lady of Gryffindor, and she'll find out anyway.And by that time...

Jacqueline felt a chill run up her spine, and she turned over to face the table.You have a chance to fix it, if you go and tell Hermione now, that Voldemort is waiting for them in Godric's Hollow...

But she will definitely ask, she will ask you, how did you know, and what will you say then?Because you made the Death Eaters go there and wait?And when that time comes, what will she think of you?Just hotheaded?Just made an idiotic decision out of jealousy of her relationship with Potter?Don't be stupid, as long as Potter mentions something next to her, she will probably only believe that you are not an undercover agent at all, you are willing to become Voldemort's minions.

What's more, Jacqueline turned her back to the table now. Potter was always going to die, and in this battle, anyone who tried to kill Voldemort was going to die anyway.So why not make Potter's death even a little bit more meaningful?If Potter's death allows you to live and have a chance of defeating Voldemort.

Jacqueline sneered at the white wall. She wrapped herself tightly in the not-so-thick quilt. Although she was still shivering from the cold, at least now she could feel something covering her body.

Sorry, Potter, I will visit you every year if I live.

On the night before Christmas, Malfoy's manor was covered in silver after a heavy snowfall, and Jacqueline sat on the steps, shrugging her nose, wondering what Hermione would be doing now.

Although Voldemort hadn't stayed in Malfoy's manor these past two days, all the Death Eaters knew that he was in a bad mood, as if there was something he wanted that he hadn't found.Draco came back two days ago, but looking at him, it seemed that he was the one who took risks outside, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and he didn't know what happened to him at Hogwarts.But probably not, Slytherin students shouldn't be too bad.

"Mom wants to invite you to dinner." Draco's slightly timid voice sounded behind Jacqueline. Jacqueline turned her head, and Draco subconsciously shrank back. Pale before going to Hogwarts.

Jacqueline stood up, and she hugged her chest and smiled, "Your mother invited me? You're not kidding, are you?"

"No, my dad said..."

Jacqueline waved her hand, and she walked towards the hall, "No matter who invited you, thank you for your kindness, but Christmas Eve should be spent with your family, not with someone you hate."

Draco frowned, "But, my dad said..."

Jacqueline waved directly at him, "Draco, one day, you will leave your father."

Draco looked so surprised, his mouth opened so wide that Jacqueline wondered if she could stuff a dragon's egg into his mouth.

"but I……"

"What are you two doing here?" Lucius Malfoy came out of the hall with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Instigate your son to resist you." Jacqueline snorted, and she walked towards the stairs in the hall, "Please thank Mrs. Malfoy for me, but Christmas Eve should be spent with your own family."

"Then you may be able to get your wish." Malfoy smiled grimly, "Master found Potter in Godric's Hollow, you will be able to meet your little girlfriend soon, maybe you can spend time in the dungeon together Spend this Christmas Eve and Christmas."

Jacqueline's pupils shrank slightly, she stopped and turned to look at Malfoy and his son.Lucius' hands were gripping his cane tightly, and Draco stood beside his father, panicked, more apprehensive than excited.

"Congratulations, Mr. Malfoy, it seems that you will not have to see me in this manor soon." Jacqueline shrugged, "If you don't mind, I think I'd better go to the kitchen to eat A meal, and then wait for Potter and my so-called girlfriend, Granger to come."

The smile on Lucius' face grew wider, "Do you really think the master will keep alive?" He asked with a chuckle, "That would be too stupid."

Jacqueline looked at him and laughed too. "If your lord kills Potter, your family will also be liberated, won't you? You don't have to live under the fear of your lord anymore. Your manor finally belongs to you completely, and you can finally get back some of your dignity as pure-blood wizards." Proud?"

Lucius' face darkened in an instant, "Master wants you to stay here, Graham. You are not allowed to leave even one step, in case you communicate with Granger."

"Fair." Jacqueline shrugged. "Then did your lord say where I want to stay?"

Jacqueline looked at Lucius, who had a trace of disgust on his face. "Very well, since you don't tell me, then I will take it as nothing." She bowed slightly to Lucius, "Then I will go down to the basement, go to the kitchen to get some food, and then I will stay in my Room next door, if you want to come and check. You are always welcome."

Jacqueline smiled at Lucius.She went down to the basement.

Damn Merlin, I hope Godric's Hollow isn't so big.

Jacqueline took a plate of food from the kitchen and put it in her office room, and then she cast a spell on the front of the dungeon, everything she could think of, to prevent others from coming down to see if she was really what she said A spell that stays in the room as it is said, and at the same time, it will not be noticed by others.Then, she Apparated directly.