Together [HP]

"I'm surprised," said Saturday morning, when Jacqueline walked into Snape's basement as usual, where Professor Snape was preparing materials for the next class. "You didn't even go to see Quidditch."

"Didn't the professor go too?" Jacqueline smiled at Snape. "So, professor, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Veritaserum." Snape looked up at her. "Do you know how to do it?"

"Not sure." Jacqueline's eyes flickered with a faint light. "I just heard that there seems to be the feathers of a soundless bird."

"That's right," Snape nodded, "Even if it is brewed, it will take half a month."

"But, Professor..." Jacqueline looked at Professor Snape with some confusion, "I would like to ask why you..."

"Do you know about Polyjuice Potion?" Snape walked up to Jacqueline and asked condescendingly.

"Yes," Jacqueline nodded hastily, "You once said in class that we can become anyone at will within a period of time."

"I mean, do you know how to make it?"

"Yes, Professor." Jacqueline's face turned red instantly, "Boil 12 lacewings for 21 days, add 4 leeches with their mouthparts removed, one ounce of crude antimony, and 2/3 ounce of full moon Picked sap grass, powdered ammonium chloride of 3 drachmas, and powdered bicorn horns, two-eared grass, dried African tree snake skin strips, and finally add the things on the person who wants to change But Professor," Jacqueline swallowed, "Professor, you... don't you think..."

Snape stared at Jacqueline and said nothing for a long time.

"Teach, professor, you..." What are you going to do?

"At the very least," Snape walked back to his seat, lowered his head to correct the homework handed in by the students, "there are Slytherin students who surpass Gryffindor in Potions class." He knocked on the table as he said A piece of paper on it, "This is the preparation of Veritaserum, you, try it out."

"The Snitch is right on top of your head, less than an inch, you idiot!" Jacqueline just walked into the lounge after dinner, when she heard Marcus shouting at Malfoy like crazy. Yelling, "You can't even see it! What the hell are you doing?"

"I said Marcus," Malfoy said with a black face, "it's not my fault, if you can score a few more goals. Or let that bludger directly knock Harry Potter off the broom!" What's more," Malfoy's pale face was bloodless, "if it wasn't for my father..."

"Obviously!" Marcus snarled, standing in front of Malfoy like a troll, "Nimbus 2001 didn't win us the game! And we lost to a broom like the Comet. Training camp, starting this week. "

"I see!" Malfoy roared with a pale face, and rushed out.

"What happened?" Jacqueline walked up to Pansy, "It seems that the young master didn't win the game."

"Yeah," Pansy blinked at her, glanced at Marcus, who was blushing and thick-necked with anger, and whispered, "Harry caught the Snitch, right next to Malfoy, and..."

Before Pansy finished speaking, the door of the lounge was opened.Malfoy walked in with his head down, followed by Professor Snape, who also had a dark face.

"You are all here." He scanned the lounge, and many students who were originally in the room ran out, "Another incident happened just now."

He said in a low voice, "At this time, I don't want to see my students wandering around."

His eyes flicked to Jacqueline. "After class, you are not allowed to leave the lounge." He said and glanced at Malfoy again. "At this time, you better know how to restrain yourself."

"Professor," Malfoy said loudly, standing in the middle of the lounge, "you must know who did it, don't you?"

"Until the murderer is caught," Snape drew his voice, "no one will know for sure."

"Professor," Shasby asked suddenly, "is it true about the Chamber of Secrets?"

"If," Snape lowered his voice, "my student, ask such stupid questions again," he pulled his black robe and walked towards the door of the lounge, "I will expel you .”