Together [HP]

"Of course, of course." Jacqueline responded casually, and ran out.She wanted to go to the fourth floor and ask her mother about it, but the curfew bell rang.Although she can run around after the curfew, it is not impossible to wait for this matter, let alone,

"It's in Harry's hands." Jacquelin didn't know how many times he explained it to Pansy. It seemed that Pansy was more interested in the diary than she was.

"So?" Pansy looked at the Gryffindor table as he ate his lunch absently, as if he was trying to figure out how to steal it.

"So they will definitely find out the whole thing." Jacqueline said vaguely while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"But Miss 'Know-it-all' is still lying in the school infirmary." Pansy rolled her eyes, "Why don't we go and steal it?"

"She will always come out." Jacqueline shrugged. "We can definitely ask after they research it. Why waste so much energy to research it by ourselves?"

"Get news from people in Gryffindor?" Pansy raised an eyebrow, "I don't think it's that easy."

"It's easy as long as you know how to ask. If it doesn't work, we can try Veritaserum."

"That's against school rules!" Pansy yelled. "You'll lose us the House Cup."

"Then we can try and let them drink the water that has been stained with the feathers of the soundless bird. I still have two or three feathers of the soundless bird."

At the beginning of February, Hermione was finally released from the hospital, and things were back to normal.Mandrakes are starting to get moody, which means they are starting to mature.

"Guess where the Gryffindor trio went today?" Sitting in Yuna's classroom, Pansy lowered her voice. "That diary led them to a place you would never expect!"

"Pansy, why are you so interested in this diary?" Jacqueline propped his head on one hand while writing homework with the other.

"I'm just curious."

"Of the two of us, I am the one who is full of curiosity."

"It can make you and," Pansy lowered his voice, and glanced at Yuna at the front, "I don't think it's an ordinary thing that Professor Graham is so surprised."

"Well," Jacqueline shrugged, "what did they go to see?"

"Trophy Room, presented to Tom Riddle 50 years ago..."

"What!" Jacqueline jumped up, trembling all over, "Who!"

"You know who it is." Pansy pressed Jacquelin desperately, "it is, that person."