Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Quirrell and Lucius briefly discussed for another half an hour, and left after having dinner together.After Lucius processed a small amount of documents in the study room, he put down the amulet that Quirrell gave him for the second time, and walked to the bookshelf beside him—it was when Quirrell saw Abraxas for the first time, Lucius appeared from it bookshelf.

The snake stick tapped the back of one of the books, the two bookshelves separated, the bricks on the wall trembled, and then a spiral downward passage appeared in front of Lucius.A fluorescent light flashed, and Lucius walked in with the faint light from the tip of his staff.And the walls and bookshelves returned to their original shape behind him.

All the way down, about 5 minutes later, Lucius set foot on the flat ground again. This is a corridor with many doors on both sides. There is a magic lamp flashing green in the middle of every two doors. Lucius is on the third road. There was a stop in front of the door, but he didn't immediately push the door to go in. Instead, he stopped for a few minutes before twisting the handle.

It was a very long room because there was a long framed picture on the wall opposite the door, on which was a picture of a long table with sumptuous food on it, and cutlery, lamps and The tables and chairs are all in Malfoy's gorgeous style.When Lucius opened the door, there were two platinum-haired wizards and a dark-haired witch eating and talking.One of the two wizards was wearing an ancient Roman-style snow-white robe, while the other was dressed as a nobleman in the sixteenth century, and the witch... turned out to be the mother of Sirius Black who disappeared in the portrait.

"Little Lucius?" Seeing Lucius' arrival, the wizards and witches stopped talking.

"Abraxas is over there in the courtyard." The wizard in ancient Roman robes nodded towards Lucius. He spoke Latin with a strange accent.

"Sorry to disturb the three of you." Lucius bowed and left.

Although Lucius had already left, the faces of the three wizards no longer had the ease and comfort they had at the beginning. In their restarted conversations, a title frequently appeared-Dark Lord!

Lucius returned to the corridor again, and this time he opened the third door on the right. This is also a very long room, but instead of a dining table, the picture frame is filled with sunlight, grass, wild flowers, and sturdy grapes. Vines, verdant birch trees.

Abraxas was sitting in the shade reading a book, and several other wizards and wizards in different clothes left the painting after seeing Lucius enter.

"You are much more patient than before, my son." Abraxas closed the book and looked up at his son, "I thought you would come to me the next day at the latest, but it has been two months I'm there on purpose that day, Lucius. Actually, every time you come to the Chamber of Secrets, I go up there, and I've been waiting for him."

A little out of Abraxas' expectations, Lucius nodded after he said these words: "I know, father."

"So, it seems that we have reached a consensus." Abraxas smiled, and from the instant relaxation of his shoulders, Lucius' words reassured him a lot, "You have really grown up, my son."

"I'm almost 40 years old father." Lucius smiled wryly.

"Yes, but in my memory you are still that 17-year-old helpless child." Abraxas tapped the writing with his finger, "I always forget this."

The father and son briefly expressed their affection to each other cryptically, and soon got to the point.

"That's indeed him, Lucius." Although he didn't name his name, Lucius knew who he was in his father's mouth. "It's a strange phenomenon, is it because the soul is torn and then reassembled, the wizard Will there be a huge change in character?"

"The lord was the first person to do this. Before him, none of the wizards who sliced ​​themselves were resurrected smoothly. Most of them went crazy, let alone reassembled themselves."

"This is an unstable factor. You have to leave yourself a way out, Lucius."

"Father, I understand. I donate myself, but it doesn't mean I donate the Malfoy family. I..." Lucius shook suddenly, because his eyes went black for a while, so he could only Hold the wall with your hands.

"Lucius?" Abraxas stood up from the grass. He wanted to help Lucius, but this kind of action was too difficult for him in the mural, "Dobby!" Dobby in exile, it was his mission to serve the dead ancestors of the Malfoy family in the murals.

"Dobby is at your service!" Dobby jumped out. Although he shouted loudly, the reluctance in his eyes was extremely obvious.

"Take care... Merlin! Lucius!" Before Abraxas could finish speaking, Lucius had already collapsed on the ground against the wall...

Quirrell returned to Hogwarts. He was about to wash up and go to bed when the elf Lily jumped out suddenly: "Master Quirrell, one of your students has been waiting for you outside the door."

"Until now?" Quirrell was taken aback, and now it's time for access control.

"Yes, Mr Longbottom of Gryffindor."

"Neville?" If the Gryffindor second-year students were ranked according to obedience, then Neville would be ranked ahead of Ron and Hermione.Moreover, Neville was naturally timid. In fact, everyone was wondering why he was assigned to Gryffindor instead of Hufflepuff. After all, the Badger House was indeed more suitable for Neville.In short, Neville's appearance was somewhat beyond Quirrell's expectations, but he quickly thought about the time of the retrial, which has become more and more troublesome recently. The Lestrange couple are Neville's biggest enemies!

Quirrell opened the door and didn't see Neville at first, but heard a faint cry from behind a sculpture. Obviously Neville used Harry's invisibility cloak.

"Neville?"

"Professor Qi, Quirrell." Trembling, Neville pulled down the hood of the invisibility cloak, revealing his little round face covered with tears and snot, a dirty and pitiful little guy.

Quirrell took out a handkerchief and wiped Neville's nose, then took his hand and walked into his office.There was no constant temperature control spell in the corridors of Hogwarts. Neville didn't know how long he had been waiting for him, his chubby little hands were as cold as stones.

"Professor, I..."

"Hush, I'll talk about it later, let's have a cup of hot cocoa first." Quirrell hung the cloak on the hanger, pushed the hot cocoa prepared by the elf on the table to Neville, and he ran into the bathroom and used a hot towel for Neville. Way wiped his face, then cast a half-dozen Warming Charms on him.Quirrell didn't stop until he saw fine beads of sweat appearing on the little boy's face.

"What happened, Neville?" Quirrell asked, sitting opposite Neville, holding a cup of hot tea.

It's okay if Quirrell didn't ask. Just as he asked, Neville's already calm little round face was full of sadness and anger again: "Are they going to let them out, Professor Quirrell? I mean, the Ministry of Magic wants to Let the Lestranges out?"

"Just a retrial, Neville."

"But..." Neville bit his lip, and tears fell again, "But in those newspapers, they described those two villains as good people who were slandered! Then what are my parents? My parents...they said no The evidence proves that those two people are guilty, isn’t my parents’ situation evidence? Principal Dumbledore also said that there is no way, and grandma also said that there is no way. What should I do, professor?”

"There are witnesses, Neville."

"Who are they? Where are they?! Are they professors?!"

"No, of course, no, calm down, Neville." Quirrell patted the jumping Neville on the shoulder, "The witnesses are your parents."

"Of course they can prove those two are guilty! But, they don't even know me now..." Nestled on the sofa, Neville hugged his head and wept softly.In fact, he came to Quirrell just to seek comfort. Although Quirrell had helped him a lot before that, his trust in Quirrell was still not as good as that of his grandma and Dumbledore.After all, his situation is different from Ron Hermione, and even more different from Draco and Harry.

Quirrell opened his mouth. In fact, he already has a secret case for how to deal with the Lestrange couple. If he told Neville about this, he would not be so sad, but for this little guy who can't hide his thoughts , telling him means exposure.In the end, Quirrell was cruel and said nothing, but sat down with Neville and held him in his arms to comfort him.And Neville, crying in his arms until he fell asleep...

Quirrell finally left Neville in his office for the night, but he himself leaned on a chair in the study and stayed up all night.

What Quirrell didn't know was that it wasn't just him who stayed up all night, but also Lucius, the platinum aristocrat of Malfoy Manor.Before waking up, the elf did a detailed examination for him, and after waking up, especially after Lucius heard the "diagnosis result" of the elf, Lucius also did a detailed examination for himself.But after several checks, the results were the same, and Lucius had to accept the fact with a pale face—he was pregnant.

Same-sex wizards must meet the following three elements to conceive: first, they must be physically united; second, the magic power of both parties is strong enough, and in more cases, the magic power of the attacking party is stronger than that of the receiving party; finally, they must love each other!

The life in his belly proves that the Dark Lord is indeed in love with him, but Lucius, who has won the Dark Lord's sincerity, is too late to be happy.Because this child brought two bad news to him and the whole Malfoy family!

If the child is born, it's okay if it's a girl, but if it's a boy, he will have a huge impact on Draco's status.His other father was a prominent demon king, but Drake's mother died young, and the Black family has also collapsed. What will Drake use to compete with his future brothers for the right to inherit?

More importantly, the Malfoy family has only had one heir in all generations, and no Malfoy bloodline has awakened since ancient times when bloodline awakening was commonplace, so that in modern times, there are even rumors that the Malfoy family has low-level Veela bloodlines.This is the power of the family blood pact. Even without the awakening of the bloodline, Malfoy's descendants are still excellent and possess powerful magic power.But now, the appearance of a second child meant that the blood pact had been broken, and whatever the reason, it would be a disaster for the Malfoy family.

But no matter how panicked Lucius was, he didn't think about killing this child and destroying this life.Because for wizards, offspring are always the most precious!

In the secret room, all the members of the Malfoy family from generation to generation gathered in the courtyard, looking at Lucius' belly with complicated eyes, discussing the future of this child and the Malfoy family...