Together [HP]

Jacqueline looked up at Yuna quickly, and there was a flash of anger in Yuna's eyes, she quickly covered it up and drank tea slowly.

"What kind of trophy?" Jacquelin growled hoarsely.

"Special, special contribution...a special contribution award to the school." Pansy replied cautiously.

Jacqueline walked out immediately.Pansy quickly chased him out.

"I've looked at Jacqueline, and there's nothing on it."

"I'm going to the archives room." Jacqueline replied hastily without stopping. "If something had happened 50 years ago, it would have been recorded."

"The Archives?" Pansy paused for breath, "That, isn't that?"

Pansy had never been in Filch's office before, and most students shunned the place.The room was dark and dingy, without windows, except for a solitary oil lamp hanging from the low ceiling.There was a faint smell of fried fish in the air.Wooden filing cabinets lined the surrounding walls; from the labels, Pansy knew that they contained details of every student Filch had punished.On the wall behind Filch's desk hung a set of shiny hinges and handcuffs, fetters and the like.Filch was known to frequently ask Dumbledore for permission to hang students by their ankles and hang them upside down from the ceiling.

"Mr. Filch," said Jacqueline, who was standing opposite Filch when Pansy walked in, "Professor Graham was shocked by several recent events. She especially wondered who would Such a lovely, beautiful, and understanding Mrs. Norris did such a murder. So I hope I can investigate secretly."

I!Pansy wanted to raise her hand, but Jacqueline secretly gestured to her to keep quiet.

"If you ask me, it must be that damned Harry Potter!" Filch walked up to Jacquiline tremblingly with tears in his eyes. "I saw him standing in front of Luo Lisi with my own eyes!"

"But Principal Dumbledore doesn't think so." Jacquelin pretended to frown, "The professors think this is a very advanced magic, and it cannot be cast by a second-year student."

"He must have learned it from someone else! That bloody Potter."

"That's right, that's right." Jacqueline shouted pretending to be excited, "Professor Graham thinks it has something to do with the monster locked in the chamber of secrets, and someone must have taught him how to control it." Jacqueline He coughed and coughed, "Professor Graham said that something like this happened 50 years ago. I think you must have kept the files from that time, right?"

To Jacquiline's surprise, Filch didn't start looking for it immediately, but frowned, "I, I, at that time," seeing him faltering, Jacqueline hurriedly called Pansy. winked.

"I'm just saying you're wasting your time here," Pansy pretended to yawn, "Harry Potter is not capable of doing such a thing, we..."

"You must have it, right." Jacqueline interrupted Pansy anxiously, looking at Filch sincerely, "About that incident 50 years ago?"

"The Ministry of Magic sent people to destroy those materials." Filch looked frustrated.

"It's a pity," Jacquelin turned and walked out slowly with a disappointed face. "It seems that I have to tell Professor Graham that we don't have any evidence..."

"But I know who that person is!" Filch raised his voice, "I know who the person who released the monster is!"

"Really?" Jacquiline turned around immediately, perhaps a little too anxiously, but Filch didn't suspect it.

"Hagrid!" Filch shouted, "it's Hagrid! Although no one said it, many people died at that time, and after Hagrid was expelled, the death stopped immediately. And now Potter and Hagrid Coming this close again, there must be something wrong with them."

Jacquiline's face twitched uncontrollably, "Hagrid?" She pretended to think about it, then turned to Pansy and asked, "Do you remember the man Professor Graham mentioned to us, what's his name, Tom, Tom, Del, or Goyle?"

"Tom Riddle." Filch said quickly, "The prefect of Slytherin, the president of the student union. He confessed to Hagrid and won the school's special contribution award!"

"Looks like a clue." Jacqueline nodded. "I'll tell Professor Graham, thank you Mr. Filch." She said and walked out with Pansy.

"You're going to kick him out, aren't you?" Filch chased after him. "That damned Potter."

"We'll definitely find the murderer." Jacquiline nodded at him, "even if it's Potter."