Together [HP]

"Jacqueline," Hermione sat on the ground, tugging at Jacqueline's robe lightly, "please, Harry doesn't think so."

"Don't touch me!" Jacquelin yelled, pulling back her robe as hard as she could. The force she used was so great that the textbook in her arm fell to the ground. "If you think,"

Jacquiline stared at Harry fiercely, and glanced across Ron's face. Although she was about half a head shorter than the two boys, Harry and Ron both took a step back in fright, as if they were one A miniature version of Professor Snape stood before them.

"Professor Snape doesn't know what you want to do, you are too naive." She said, pulling her schoolbag that was about to slip off her shoulders, and walked out.

"Yes, Snape taught..." Ron subconsciously responded, and after realizing what he was talking about, he looked out of the bathroom in a daze. "I mean...remind me not to mess with Angry Graham in the future."

Hermione let out a long sigh, and slumped on the ground, staring blankly at Jacqueline's textbook in front of her, "I messed up." She choked up.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, not knowing how to comfort her.

"At least," Harry said dryly, "you got the medicine you needed."

"Maybe we can apologize to her sometime after we're in the Slytherin common room..." Ron added.

"Yes," Hermione dropped her eyes and threw the amphora into the cauldron, sat up and picked up Jacqueline's textbook, put it on her lap, and gently wiped the water on the surface. "At least, we got the medicinal materials we need."

"Listen, Hermione." Ron cleared his throat, trying to make his words sound believable, "You can take a break and do what you want, and Harry and I can look at the cauldron. We just Just need to watch it burn for half an hour, right?"

"Are you sure?" Hermione asked, her voice trembling, looking up.

"Just watch it for half an hour," Harry nodded hastily, "I shouldn't destroy two cauldrons today."

"Thank you, you guys." Hermione got up from the ground and gave the two boys a hug. "Thank you."

"Anyway, we both have a share in this matter." Ron muttered in a low voice.Harry poked him, and he immediately shut his mouth.

"G, Graham, teach, professor." After asking many people, including several professors she didn't know, Hermione climbed up to the fourth floor out of breath, and knocked on the door of Yuna's classroom. "I'm Hermione Granger, Professor."

Yuna raised her head from the teacup and glanced at Hermione, "What's the matter, Miss Granger?"

"I'm here to look for Jacqueline." Hermione said, looking at Jacqueline who was sitting in the first row of the classroom, buried in her homework, her slightly swollen left arm was spread out on the table, It made Hermione even more guilty.

Jacquiline kept her head buried in her homework as if she didn't hear it.

"I'm very sorry." Hermione said loudly with red eyes, "I, I didn't mean to hurt you, and Parkinson."

Jacqueline continued to ignore her.Pansy muttered under his breath that it was okay.

"Please," cried Hermione, "Jacqueline, please don't do this."

Jacqueline seemed suddenly to take a great interest in her paper, although she hadn't written a word of it.

Looking at Jacquilin who was writing homework with a calm face, Pansy poked her lightly.

"She's not here!" Jacquelin shouted, without looking up.

"Okay!" Hermione sniffed, put Jacquelin's textbook on the classroom table with a "bang", and shouted, "Then I'll put this book here! It's not here Miss Graham!" She said, and ran away as fast as she could.

"She deserves it." Before Yuna could speak, Jacqueline snorted, flipping through the textbook in front of her with her left hand swollen like a sausage, "at least until I get angry."