Together [HP]

"Snape must know I did it." Facing her back, Ron and Harry blocked the door like two door gods.

"I can tell." Hermione threw the new ingredients into the cauldron, stirring excitedly. "It will be ready in two weeks," she said happily.

"Snape can't prove you did it," Ron reassured Harry, "what can he do?"

"You know Snape, he won't give up."

"Hermione Granger!", Jacquiline rushed towards Hermione like a mad lion.Ron and Harry quickly held her up.

"Jacquiline, you can't..." Harry didn't finish speaking, Jacqueline clamped her textbook with her arm which was twice as big as usual, and the schoolbag was slanted on her right shoulder, and it was in good condition. Pulling out his wand with his right hand, he pressed it in front of Harry and Ron, hoarsely shouting, "Get out of the way."

Ron and Harry looked at each other, and immediately backed away.There was no reason to talk to an angry Jacqueline.Jacqueline snorted and walked into the bathroom.

Hermione was sitting cross-legged next to the sink, with some unusual herbs neatly piled up in front of her. She was petrified, her eyes widened, and she looked at Jacqueline.

Jacquilin walked up to Hermione, glanced at the bubbling cauldron in front of Hermione, and wanted to kick it over.

Hermione seemed to have seen her attempt, and quickly opened her hands, like a hen protecting a chick, "Jay, Jaquilin, please, don't."

"Hermione Granger!" Jacquilin narrowed his eyes and growled in a low voice.

"I'm really, really sorry." Hermione looked at her guiltily, "I'm really, really..."

"There are countless ways in this world to get what you need from Professor Snape." Jacqueline grabbed the bag strap that was falling down, "Do you have to use this damn method?"

"I," Hermione said softly, taking a furtive glance at Jacqueline's still swollen arm, "I'm sorry, Jacqueline. But,"

As if she had finally summoned up her courage, she raised her head and looked straight at Jacquelin, "I, I gave you a hint." She said softly.

"Yeah, yeah." Jacquilin blushed with anger, "Just a second before Harry threw that goddamn thing into Goyle's cauldron, you shot at me You blinked! Hermione, did you think about me, Pansy, and the Slytherin students before you acted! Do you think we don't care?"

Hermione's eyes were filled with tears, she stared at the cauldron in front of her, "You know I didn't think so... I, I just..."

"Graham," Harry opened his mouth, he felt he should say something, "Actually, Hermione just asked me to take cover and throw the hug into Goyle's cauldron, actually, actually I wanted to from."

"I see," Jacqueline snorted, and the resentment in her chest seemed to find an outlet, "The great, brave and fearless savior, Your Excellency the Boy Who Lived, of course, and your great lord to come from Sri Lanka." Asking the secrets of the Chamber of Secrets out of the mouth of a Lytherin, and then defeating him, the safety of our despicable Slytherin students is nothing compared to the foolproof and meticulous plan. Oh, oh, look at what I said, I guess You must know that Professor Snape will prepare the antidote for the swelling potion before you dare to throw a firecracker into someone else's cauldron! Anyway, even if a few Slytherins die, it will be considered that you have killed the world. How about, if you kill one, you will receive a Merlin third-class medal, five second-class medals, and ten, and you may even get a special contribution award from Hogwarts!"