Together [HP]

After dinner, Jacqueline felt that she was really alive. She licked her lips, touched her stomach, and smacked her mouth.After eating and drinking enough, it is time to sleep.However, Jacqueline snorted and went back to sleep as soon as she woke up?Are you really going to raise yourself like a pig?Besides, after sleeping for such a long time, I have to make up for the work I left behind.

At that time, in order to deceive Goyle, or to lure Goyle to touch the potion in that crucible, I actually poured all the last bottle of potion that needed to be handed over to Voldemort.Now all her stock, whether it was the kind that needed to be handed over to Voldemort or her own little side business, was gone.

But if you count the unsuccessful samples I kept in the past few times...

Jacqueline shook her head. To be honest, those things can also be thrown away.Nothing is perfect, nothing needs to survive.

Jacqueline thanked the house-elf, though the house-elf was now asleep against the wall.Jacqueline got out of her chair and walked towards her office.

As soon as Jacqueline pushed open the door of her office, she was frightened.She took a quick step back, closed the door, and opened it again.The scene in front of her has not changed in any way.

Beneath the first cauldron was a pool of black slime, a bit like the little swamp the Weasley brothers had left in the Hogwarts corridors.And her three crucibles were lying on the ground. Fortunately, she was not cooking anything in the other two crucibles at the time, otherwise the current situation would be even more dangerous.

And her medicine cabinet wasn't spared.Most of the drawers above were pulled open, and some were dropped on the ground, and the medicinal materials inside were scattered on the ground.It looked like Goyle was desperately trying to find an antidote after drinking the potion.

The glass of the cabinet storing the medicine bottles next to the medicine cabinet was forcibly broken from the outside, and the medicine bottles inside were also swept away.There were several fragments of medicine bottles on the ground.

Jacqueline held her face and looked at her messy office. Her brain was empty for a while, and she had a crazy idea in her heart, let's blow up this office, anyway, it's almost the same now.Destroy it all and start building again.I don't want those medicinal materials anymore, let Lucius buy them again, anyway, he has money.

Jacqueline shook her head desperately, stopping herself.Although this scene was something Jacqueline didn't expect, she was just thinking about how to make something happen, so that she could have a chance to be alone with Hermione and give her the Portkey.For this purpose, she also specially diluted her medicine, in order to prolong its working time on Goyle.But she never expected that Gore's destructive power could be so powerful.However, all of this was caused by herself, so she must clean up this mess.

Once again, however, Jacqueline closed the office door.Anyway, she is the only one who uses this office, and others don't care what the hell looks like in it, otherwise, Lucius would have already started to do it.So, let me go back to sleep again.

Jacqueline walked towards her room while thinking, and come back tomorrow morning to tidy up.Maybe by tomorrow morning, such a bunch of scary things will grow wings and fly away. Maybe this room also has an automatic repair function, who knows.

Jacqueline walked back to her room, she lay down on the bed, alas, Hermione should be here at this time, the room was ruined like this, she also has a certain responsibility, she should be with me to do this exhausting Live without your life.

Thinking of Hermione, Jacqueline couldn't help laughing, that's right, Miss Granger, if there is such a job in the future, you must do it with me.

Jacqueline might wake up at noon the next day, have a good and leisurely meal, and then force herself to deal with the mess in that room and live a tiring and fulfilling day.She could have done all this if Bella hadn't been at her door.

When Bella pushed open the door of Jacqueline's room, Jacqueline woke up with a start.When she saw clearly who was standing in front of her door, she jumped out of the quilt, grabbed the magic wand on the table, and stared vigilantly at the uninvited guest in front of her with full concentration.

"Relax." Bella leaned lazily on the door of Jacqueline's room, looked at Jacqueline in her pajamas with a sneer, and said coldly, "If I want to kill you, do you think you can still live?" till now?"

"I'm not sure about that." Jacqueline smiled, her wand still firmly pointed at Bella. "Who knows if you will suddenly go crazy?"

"Even if I suddenly go crazy," Bella smiled evilly and tilted her head to look at Jacqueline, "what do you have to worry about? Your little girlfriend's good friend, Harry Potter, has already put me Did you take away my wand? I, without a wand, am I worthy of your careful treatment?"

"If Potter really did this, then it seems that I should be grateful to him." Jacqueline snorted coldly, but the wand in her hand did not relax. "And I'm sure there are plenty of Death Eaters who would love to offer you their wands with their own hands."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Bella smacked her mouth, "So soon, you forgot? The wand chooses its master, Miss Graham."

"But to you, the wand is just a tool for killing people." Jacqueline said, "No matter how difficult the wand is, it won't have any effect on you."

Bella responded, and she raised her eyebrows, "Assuming you're right, but speaking of wands, I do have one here." She pulled out a wand from her magic robe as she spoke. "Do you know whose it is?"

"Not yours," Jacqueline replied.

Bella didn't speak, she held the middle of the wand, turned the end of the wand towards herself, and stretched it towards Jacqueline.

"I'm not Ollivander," Jacqueline said coldly, "I can't help you identify the wand."

"It's a pity, isn't it." Bella put the wand back, and her fingers gently caressed the body of the wand, "If Potter hadn't rescued him as well, maybe he could help me identify it now , does the loyalty of this wand belong to me or to its original owner. However," Bella handed the wand to Jacqueline again, "even if you are not Ollivander, I believe you have a lot of respect for this wand. It should be very familiar."

Jacqueline frowned and glanced at Bella. She walked over carefully, but didn't take the wand from Bella's hand. Just by looking at it, she knew who the wand belonged to.Of course, she didn't know what wood the wand was made of, or what the core was, but she recognized the pattern on the wand.

"That's Hermione Granger's wand." Jacqueline said calmly, taking a step back. "I got it off Granger once, at Umbridge's request," Jacqueline added.

"That's amazing too, isn't it?" Bella's finger slid across Hermione's wand, "I've only seen it once and remembered it?"

"More than once," said Jacqueline, "it was pointed at me many times."

"Really? When I was torturing that Mudblood, I took it away," Bella said without much sincerity, she stared at Jacqueline, but Jacqueline's face did not change, and then Bella raised her hand and pointed at Jacqueline with Hermione's wand, "Tell me, does this wand recognize me as its master now?"

"I don't know," Jacqueline replied.

"Then tell me," Bella took the wand back and looked at Jacqueline with a sneer, "are I more comfortable with Granger's wand, or is Granger more comfortable with my wand?"

"I don't know," Jacqueline continued.

Bella looked at Jacqueline, the smile on her face finally couldn't hold back. "The master has given me the wand! Graham!" she cried. "Now I am its master, and it must obey me!"

Jacqueline sneered, "If that's the case, you wouldn't come running up to me and yelling, Mrs. Lestrange."

Jacqueline's address to Bella seemed to really anger Bella, Bella pulled out Hermione's wand, and she swung at Jacqueline, but the tip of the wand just popped There was a small spark, which went out a few steps away from Jacqueline.

"As you said just now, the wand chooses its owner." Jacqueline said sarcastically. "And it clearly didn't choose you."

"I checked, Graham! We checked." Bella laughed. "A flashback spell, and guess what secret we found in your girlfriend's wand? She attacked Potter's Wand, destroy it, you know what that means!" Bella snapped.

Jacqueline looked at Bella calmly, "I don't know." She replied as always.

"This means that Potter can no longer use his own wand, and he can no longer rely on that wand to save his own life." Bella laughed wildly, "Next time, the master catches him again." His time is the time of death."

Jacqueline looked at Bella indifferently. She didn't know why Bella thought that this matter could make Jacqueline nervous, panic, and afraid.If killing Potter would have allowed her to kill Voldemort, without Hermione knowing she had done it, she would have presented Potter's body to Voldemort long ago.

"Oh," Jacqueline said coldly, "Then you should thank Miss Granger."

"Thank her, hahaha, yes, I want to thank her very much!" Bella laughed and trembled all over, "When I catch her, I will give her a death curse, a happy one. To thank her, don't worry, I will never torture her. Hahaha."

Jacqueline looked at Bella who was laughing out loud, and shook her head speechlessly. She walked past her and walked to her office. "I checked my office last night, and Goyle damaged a lot of medicinal materials. I will make a list as soon as possible and hand it to Lucius, hoping that he can purchase it as soon as possible. After all, Goyle is connected with me to hand over to the lord. The potions were all destroyed in one piece."

Bella seemed not to hear behind Jacqueline, still laughing like a crazy woman.Jacqueline shook her head, rolled her eyes, walked into her office, and closed the door.