Together [HP]

Summer came and went, and although the group of Wizengamots still restricted Kingsley everywhere, Kingsley was trying to find a balance, or he was just trying to control himself not to resign.Arthur Weasley hadn't been promoted to Head of the Legal Enforcement Division, but he seemed relieved to be busy with his little department.

Harry, Ron finally entered the Auror office, starting from the most ordinary Auror, running errands for others, delivering paperwork, and Sean would not give them any special treatment.Harry proposed to Ginny, but the Weasleys insisted that they not be allowed to marry until Ginny graduated from Hogwarts.

Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade Village gradually returned to their former prosperity. At least when Jacqueline accompanied Hermione to buy the textbooks Hermione needed, the streets were full of people coming and going.

Yuna and James traveled all over the world, and only sent two postcards to Jacqueline in two or three months. Most of the wording was to ask Jacqueline to run the Graham house well.But Pansy, she went to Asia, every time she went to a different place, she would write to Jacqueline.

Hermione was overjoyed when she received the Head Girl badge from Principal McGonagall.Although she has repeatedly assured that if Jacqueline also returns to school, this position must be hers.

Back to school?Jacqueline looked at the NEWT Potions certificate in front of her, blinked, and walked into the fireplace in the hall.

"Hogwarts, the headmaster's office," Jacqueline said.

"Miss Graham." McGonagall sat on the chair at the principal's desk. She looked at Jacqueline coming out of the fireplace and pushed her glasses. She was a little curious why Jacqueline was here, but she Still calmly asked, "May I help you?"

"I'm here to apply for a Potions teacher." Jacqueline straightened her robe, walked across from McGonagall, and sat down.

Before McGonagall could speak, the portrait of Dumbledore behind her laughed.

"I'm very sorry," said Dumbledore in an amused voice, "but it reminds me of your mother saying the same thing to me a few years ago, when, of course, she applied for the rune teacher. I have to say, that was probably the, um, most regrettable and least regrettable decision I've ever made."

"Thank you, Albus." McGonagall reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth, out of respect for Dumbledore. "But Jacqueline, I have to say no to you. To become a Potions professor at Hogwarts, you must at least have a NEWT certificate in Potions. Other than that..."

Jacqueline handed over the NEWT certificate from her arms, she smiled and looked at Mag, "I just received it a few minutes ago."

Looking at the certificate, McGonagall was slightly taken aback, "Jacqueline, Professor Slughorn will still be our Potions professor next semester."

"And do you think I'm worse than him, Professor McGonagall?" Jacqueline asked curiously.

"As for the understanding of potion making, Jacqueline, I believe you will not be inferior to him, but you have never been a professor, Jacqueline. And," said McGonagall, "to be honest, Jacqueline Lin, I don't understand why you want to be a potions master."

"Before Professor Slughorn taught for the first time, I don't think he was a professor. As for your second question." Jacqueline laughed, "Because someone told me that she I can't imagine Hogwarts without me, so I think it's better not to let her imagine it."

McGonagall stared at Jacqueline, who seemed in disbelief that Jacqueline applied for a professor because of this. "Miss Graham," McGonagall took a deep breath, "If you want to stay at Hogwarts for another year, I believe there are many other solutions. For example, you can return to class."

"But I have already obtained the certificate of Potions class." Jacqueline looked at Professor McGonagall with a smile, and before Professor McGonagall could speak, she continued, "Also, if you need other certificates, I think I can do it Put those certificates in front of you."

McGonagall looked at Jacqueline, and Jacqueline kept her smile, "I can let you teach potions, but only for one year."

"Of course," Jacqueline laughed, "I have no interest in staying after Miss Granger graduates."

"I can let you teach the first grade," said Professor McGonagall.She could hand over a group of freshmen to Jacqueline, and a year later, Professor Slughorn would have a chance to teach them well.

"Seventh Year, Potions," Jacqueline said very clearly.

"Miss Graham," McGonagall raised her voice, "They are going to take the NEWT exam! I can't let you be so irresponsible to them!"

"I taught myself for a year, Professor McGonagall." Jacqueline sat up straight, with her hands clasped on her lap, "I got my certificate with almost full marks. I have the confidence that those who can also Those who get the certificate, the seventh graders next year, will not be ruined by me. What's more," Jacqueline shrugged, "You still have Professor Slughorn, such an experienced professor, I believe he has a way to ensure that the teaching of potions is on the normal track."

"What if I must refuse, Miss Graham?"

Jacqueline raised her eyebrows, "Voldemort cursed the Defense Against the Dark Arts class because he didn't get a job in that class." Jacqueline said slowly, Professor McGonagall turned slightly pale, "But don't worry, Professor McGonagall. I won't curse the subject of Potions. After all, it was taught by my dean, Professor Snape. However, I can You promise, Professor McGonagall."

"I have a way to make it so that all those who accept this class will never reach Hogwarts."

Mag looked at Jacqueline, she lowered her head again, and quickly wrote on an empty parchment, "You know when school starts, Miss Graham. Please don't be late."

Jacqueline laughed. She stood up and bowed slightly to Professor McGonagall, "I believe Professor Snape's office has not been used yet. If you don't mind, I can use it."

Jacqueline bowed to Professor McGonagall again, and stepped into the headmaster's fireplace before Professor McGonagall threw her out the window.

"I've said it a long time ago," the portrait of Phoenix said opposite McGonagall, "The Grahams never play their cards according to common sense."

"And there are very few people who can make them change their minds, or force them to do things they don't want to do." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Fortunately Snape is not here, if I remember correctly, Jacqueline just broke Snape's record, and now she's the youngest professor ever taught at Hogwarts."

"I don't think it's something to be thankful for." Professor McGonagall looked at him through his glasses.Dumbledore just smiled.

"Perhaps you'd like her to stay after this school year is over," said Dumbledore, laughing. "Aberforth never believed that she was capable of hurting Voldemort. And, I believe she is Professor Snape will be disappointed."

Summer is finally over and the first day of September is here.On a quiet path next to King's Cross Station in the early morning, two figures suddenly appeared on the road.

"Jacqueline, you really don't need to send me here." Hermione looked around secretly, and when she was sure no one saw them, Hermione and Jacqueline walked towards King's Cross Station together. "I've been going to Hogwarts for six full years, and I can go to school by myself."

"My girlfriend is going to school." Jacqueline helped Hermione get a luggage trolley, and loaded all the luggage onto the trolley with Hermione.Then place an owl cage on top.Haig stood there, looking around blankly, looking reluctant.Crookshanks perched on another suitcase, flashing his paws at Haig.

"I'm sure I'll be there," said Jacqueline, as she walked into the station with Hermione. "You spend a whole school year going to school."

"I'll write to you," Hermione promised again. "Also, you don't have to give me Haig. I can use Hogwarts or borrow someone's owl."

"You are my girlfriend." Jacqueline raised an eyebrow, and she glanced at the sign on the platform, "You must use my owl."

Hermione chuckled, "Okay, okay. But Jacqueline, you gave me Haig, if those people send you a letter, how should you reply?"

"Our family is not so poor that we only have one owl." Jacqueline laughed to herself, and she and Hermione stopped between platforms nine and ten.They looked around, and when they saw that no one was paying attention to them, they held the handles of the cart together and ran quickly.A moment later they passed through the wall, and Platform Nine and Three-quarters appeared in front of them.

The platform was bustling with many freshmen who appeared to be first graders, holding their parents' hands and pointing excitedly at the bright red train in front of them.

"Congratulations, Miss Granger, the head of the female student council, you are going to take the Hogwarts Express again, please don't forget to remind the prefects of their responsibilities."

"Yeah," Hermione smiled and looked at Jacqueline, who kissed Jacqueline, "I can only hope that none of these prefects are as irresponsible as my girlfriend."

Jacqueline laughed loudly, "Then you can only hope that Principal McGonagall's vision is better than Dumbledore's."

"I'll miss you, Jacqueline." Hermione looked at Jacqueline and hugged Jacqueline gently.Jacqueline watched her, leaned down and kissed Hermione until the train whistle blew.

"Have a good time, President Granger." Jacqueline hugged Hermione and whispered in her ear.

Hermione rubbed against Jacqueline, and Jacqueline sent Hermione's luggage to the train. Hermione took Haig's cage in one hand and Crookshanks in the other and walked onto the Hogwarts Express.Hermione turned around and waved to Jacqueline, who waved to her with a smile and raised her hand.

Hermione dragged her luggage and walked towards the first compartment at the front of the car. Jacqueline watched her until Hermione's back disappeared from her sight, and she Apparated.