Together [HP]

Jacqueline stood in her office, once again having the urge to blow up the entire room.But in the end, Jacqueline managed to restrain herself.Jacqueline walked near the small swamp, she squatted down, took a look inside, then waved her magic wand, and whispered a few spells, the small swamp gradually became visible to the naked eye The speed is gone.

Jacqueline then used her wand to set the three crumbling cauldrons upright, but unfortunately they were all useless.Even the right side of the worst one was melted, and the best one had a burnt hole at the very bottom.

"Restored as before." Jacqueline waved her wand at the cauldron hopelessly, but nothing happened.Jacqueline shook her head. She summoned a piece of parchment and a quill, and wrote the cauldron on it.

Jacqueline stood up after that and looked at her ravaged medicine cabinet.Most of the drawers were violently pulled out and knocked over on the ground. The medicinal materials inside were not only mixed together, some had dried up due to long-term exposure to the outside, and some might have been soaked in the medicine. It's darkened now.

This is too bad.Jacqueline shook her head distressedly. She squatted on the ground again, tried her best to pick out the medicinal herbs that were still usable, and put them on the table beside the medicinal herbs.Medicinal materials are innocent, and each one deserves to be treated well, rather than being pulled out and thrown on the ground.

But Jacqueline soon laughed at herself like a self-deprecating one. In Mr. Gore's situation at that time, it is impossible to expect him to treat his medicinal materials well.Thinking about it this way, it was a miracle that she could still survive with the medicinal materials.

Jacqueline shook her head, think about the good, Jacqueline, think about the good.Put that potion in Voldemort's hands one day later, and one day later it can be used on someone else, no matter who that person is.Too many people, creatures, have died trying to wipe out Voldemort, you don't need to add to that number.

Jacqueline stood up, touched the corners of her eyes with the pulp of her index finger, pulled out her wand and waved at her medicine cabinet and medicine cabinet, the two cabinets immediately returned to their original state, but the medicine inside And medicine but never go back.Jacqueline directed the medicinal materials she saved back to the drawer where they should be. Then she glanced at the drawer, and she knew roughly which medicinal materials she needed to replenish.

Jacqueline shook her head. At this time, she really needed Skeeter's pen that could only write automatically.Jacqueline gathered all the discarded crucibles, medicinal materials, and broken bottles in the room. She whispered a sentence in the ancient rune, and as a black flame rose, all those things were reduced to ashes.

Jacqueline looked at the now-swept floor tile, sighed softly, returned to her desk, and began to make her long list.

It wasn't until after noon that Jacqueline stopped her sore arm. She looked at the parchment in front of her, and only hoped that Lucius would not be so angry that he would vomit blood when he saw it later, because there were many parchments on it. The last time Lucius was forced to help Jacqueline collect the materials, it took a lot of effort.

Jacqueline didn't dare to delay after making the list.This time Potter was allowed to escape from Malfoy Manor, the base of the Death Eaters, almost under Voldemort's nose, and it goes without saying that Voldemort must have been furious.Although Jacqueline didn't know how she escaped Voldemort's interrogation and what he did to herself when she was in a coma, one thing is certain.Bella and Lucius would definitely seize every opportunity to take their own lives now.

"Wormtail," Jacqueline called as she reached the door.However, unlike before, this time she didn't hear any sound hurriedly from upstairs. "Peter Pettigrew!" Jacqueline called again loudly.Still no one responded to her.

"Miss Graham." A faint voice came from beside Jacqueline, she turned her head, and the house elf was standing aside and looking at her tremblingly.Jacqueline glanced at her, knelt down, and looked him in the eye.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Jacqueline asked softly.

"Mr. Pettigrew is dead," said the house-elf cautiously, looking furtively around. "I saw it, but I shouldn't have seen it."

Jacqueline nodded to the house elf, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, your little secret is absolutely safe with me."

The house-elf sniffed his big nose and walked slowly toward the kitchen.

Good, Jacqueline stood up, and she walked towards the first floor.Another person died, another person who was in that screaming shack that day died.However, Peter Pettigrew should have died a long time ago. If he had caught it and given it to the dementor that day, his life would have ended long ago.

When it's over, you're free.It might be a good thing for him to be treated like a servant without being ordered around by others.

However, Jacqueline couldn't help laughing in her heart, she was so bad that she had been in Malfoy Manor for less than a year, and brought the house elf to dare to do things that he shouldn't have done. Hermione Granger should praise her for being so capable. Even though she was in the dark, she didn't forget to 'liberate' the house elves?

As she stepped up the last steps leading to the first floor, Jacqueline put away her smile and her eyes wandered to the hall.A crystal chandelier was re-installed on the ceiling of the hall. This amount of money was not even a drop in the bucket for the Malfoy family, but it was their facade.And the bottom of the large chandelier is now spotless again.But Jacqueline would never forget how Bellatrix stood there that day, torturing Hermione.

Jacqueline turned her head away, she still couldn't look directly at the place.Jacqueline walked to the dining room on the first floor, but Lucius was not there, only Draco and Narcissa were sitting inside having lunch.There was still a little impatience on Draco's pale face, while Narcissa looked at her son intently, as if to her, that was her whole world.

It's really a scene of a loving mother and a filial son.Jacqueline leaned against the door of the restaurant, sniffing, she sneered in her heart.But soon, she realized that she shouldn't have done this.At least, Narcissa shouldn't be treated like this.

"I heard you're awake." Narcissa raised her hand and scooped up a bowl of hot soup for Draco, without even taking her eyes off her son.

"Yes." Jacqueline straightened her back, and she bowed to Narcissa, "Thank you very much."

Among the people present at that time, Lucius, Bella, none of them could get themselves back on the bed in the room, and Draco, even if he wanted to, but as long as Lucius objected, Draco would definitely not have the guts of.Then, the only person who could possibly lift her back instead of laying her on the cold floor was Narcissa.Of course, if someone told herself that it was actually Voldemort who sent her back, Jacqueline felt that she should be grateful, and she was in a coma at the time.

"I just did what I should do." Narcissa's voice was still so cold, and Jacqueline shrugged.

"I want to see Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Lucius Malfoy." Jacqueline couldn't help laughing when Draco turned his head in surprise, "Or, I can take this picture The list to you, Mrs. Malfoy."

"What's the list?" Narcissa asked coldly.At this time Draco finally finished his lunch under the watchful eyes of his mother, he wiped his mouth and stood up, walking outside.When he walked past Jacqueline, Jacqueline obviously saw Draco's eyes flash, and Jacqueline raised an eyebrow. Does he have any secrets to hide?

"The medicinal materials I need." Jacqueline looked at Narcissa and replied.

Narcissa retracted her eyes, she clenched her hands, and stood up involuntarily, "Miss Graham." Narcissa said a little bluntly, "In the future, please tell my husband directly, I don't want to bring these things up in front of Draco again, okay?"

Jacqueline looked at Narcissa, she bowed slightly, "Sorry, ma'am. I will pay attention to it in the future."

Narcissa looked at Jacqueline, she smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

Jacqueline nodded knowingly, "Where is Mr. Malfoy now?"

"He's in the study on the second floor, discussing something with my sister, Bella."

"In that case." Jacqueline nodded towards Narcissa, "I think I'd better disturb them later. In case they are discussing something confidential..."

"My husband and sister work for the master just like you," Narcissa said.

Jacqueline nodded slightly, "I'm pretty sure of that. It's just that if they have some private plans to help adults better, I don't think I should get involved."

"I think they would be very happy to hear Miss Graham's opinion. The master thinks highly of you. Even the last time we were able to catch Potter, it was because he said the master's name."

Jacqueline looked at Narcissa, and she let out a long sigh, "Well, if you think so, ma'am, I think I should give this list to Lucius as soon as possible, after all, we don't want you to wait too long .”

"Thank you."

Jacqueline shook her head helplessly, and she walked outside, "I just do what I should do."

Cannibals have short mouths and short hands.What's more, Narcissa saved her life for a long time, even if she didn't want to go, Narcissa's words were all for this sake, what could she do?She is also very desperate.

Jacqueline dawdled, and reluctantly went up to the room on the second floor where Voldemort often took her to talk alone. There were still five or six steps away from that room, and Jacqueline could hear Bella's roar. .

"Damn it, Lucius! Do you think I really wouldn't kill you! If it wasn't for Sissy's sake!"

"Keep your voice down," Lucius' cold voice suppressed his anger came from the room, "Not all the people living here are our own people."

"Ah, you mean the one who lives in the basement," Bella laughed extremely contemptuously, "I really don't know what point she has made the master trust."

"We can get rid of her soon, just a little bit more patience."

"Patience?" Bella sneered. "I've been very patient, Lucius, otherwise I would have killed you by now."

"Use a wand that belonged to a Gryffindor." Lucius sneered. "I don't think you have control of that wand, Bella."

"But I can still kill you, Lucius, do you want to try?"

"You want the guy in the basement to see our jokes, Bella."

Bella sneered, and she went to sit down across from Lucius, "Then explain, Lucius, why did you tell the lowly hozen at Gringotts that I lost my wand!"

"Because you told Potter that the real Gryffindor sword is hidden in Gringotts, your vault."

"I didn't tell him! Lucius!"

"Maybe you didn't say it yourself," Lucius sounded a little impatient, but he explained anyway, "When you saw the sword, you panicked, you questioned that Granger, you Suspect they went into your vault and stole the sword. But the sword is a fake, and they will know where the real one is."

"So what?" Bella asked with a sneer.

"They will try to steal that sword. Didn't you see that they rescued the goblin together. And if we take advantage of them..."

"How dare you use my vault as bait!" Bella shouted. "You know what's hidden there! Just because you destroyed what the master gave you, now you dare to hit me on the head!"

"Think about it, Bella. The only way they'll ever get into your vault is if they're you and hold your wand. But they won't. We've figured this out, so if someone Get out your wand. The goblins at Gringotts will know it's Potter and the others. And if we catch Potter again, we'll catch Granger. And if this time, we kill her The person in the basement will collapse, and by that time, you will become the most trusted person of the master, and the master will forgive our family."

Jacqueline breathed a sigh of relief, she blinked hard, she really wanted to applaud Lucius.However, relying on this little cleverness to catch Hermione?Don't you know that her luck has always been exceptionally good?

Jacqueline shook her head. She stomped heavily on the corridor a few times on purpose, and Bella's wild laughter in the study stopped immediately.Jacqueline acted as if nothing had happened. She walked into the study and glanced at the stunned Lucius and Bella, "This is the medicinal material I need to supplement, Mr. Malfoy. All the potions were destroyed by Mr. Gore, I need to start over."