Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

In the morning, Draco woke up with dark circles under his eyes, because Mikael suddenly woke up crying in the middle of the night, and after feeding him, the little guy pissed Draco all over again.But Mikael was fine, until Draco woke up in the morning and had a good breakfast, he was still curled up into a little meat ball and slept soundly.

As a result, when Draco finally regained his energy, how did he see how angry the little meatball was, and wanted to poke this little thing that had tormented him all night, but seeing his chubby cheeks and red mouth , the outstretched hand immediately changed from poking to touching, as soft as caressing a fragile art.

"Mr. Malfoy."

Grindelwald's voice was so abrupt that Draco was taken aback: "What's the matter, Mr. Grindelwald?"

"As far as I know, your younger brother's other father is the current one in your UK... I don't know whether to call him the Dark Lord, after all, this is usually the title of wizards who are 'heinous' and have certain influence. But it is clear that he is by no means the heaviest sinner."

"What do you want to express?"

"You don't have a mother, and even your mother's family has fallen. The little guy you take care of now may take everything from you in the future, but now there is an excellent opportunity to borrow someone else's hand to make this dangerous Disappeared in the bud..." Grindelwald showed his fangs, which made his handsome face look ferocious and distorted.

Drake hugged Mikael into his arms as quickly as possible: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Grindelwald, but no need."

"Why not, you also said, I mean it well, don't I?" Grindelwald didn't give up, he stared at Mikael, as if he was thinking about where to start.

Draco looked at Grindelwald getting closer and closer in horror, and there was a voice in his head yelling to run away, but unless he had a door key, where could he escape in this palm-sized cell?

"You seem to be terrified, Draco." This was the first time Grindelwald called his name, and the voice was full of magic temptation, but it made Draco shiver, "Actually, I'm a little thirsty now, But I’m tired of drinking the frozen blood again, so...Draco, will you let your brother be my drink, or will you replace it yourself?”

Draco felt a tickle in his throat, but instead of coughing, he wanted to scream.But the fact is that he heard himself say in a stable and strange voice: "Please drink my blood, Mr. Grindelwald." It was a purely intuitive answer that did not go through the brain, but when Draco heard himself say this After speaking, he didn't feel the slightest regret. Instead, he calmed down, and even the feeling of wanting to scream disappeared.

"You know, thirsty vampires are irrational, and it's not impossible for me to suck you dry in one gulp, Draco~" Grindelwald moved closer, nose to nose.

"I understand." Draco carefully put aside Mikael who was still asleep, then turned sideways and unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his neck.But when he finished all this, Grindelwald suddenly withdrew and left: "Don't expose your neck easily, little guy."

"What?" The huge contrast that occurred in a short period of time made Draco a little confused.

"Some sacrifices are necessary for the greater good. But the greatest good in the eyes of some is expendable in the eyes of others. Little boy, what would you do if someone were to sacrifice your brother and father manage?"

"Then I will also let him taste what sacrifice is."

"Yes, I have already tasted it." Grindelwald smiled bitterly, and sat back on his sofa to read a book.

The death of a crazy girl, on its own, should have nothing to do with him, but in fact, when this happened to the wrong person at the wrong time, it changed his life... If that person is still alive By his side, will he still come to this point?

Grindelwald shook his head, said goodbye, gave up, and he was indeed dead.It's just that he was pulled back by those unwilling people. He shouldn't continue to dwell on those past events.

Draco, who was still in shock, looked at Mikael again, but it turned out that something that frightened him even more happened - Mikael kept awake, not because he was a good sleeper, but because he was sick!The baby's face was very red, his brows were already wrinkled, and his breathing was no longer as smooth as usual, but slightly heavy, which is obviously abnormal for a baby!

Drake wanted to ask Grindelwald for help, and let him call the cell service, but he doubted that the kidnappers would only take Mikael away. These blood clans who obviously had no good intentions for their two brothers, were they for Mikael? It is not known whether he is providing treatment or doing other tricks on him.You must know that although the blood race does not know magic, their original blood can do many things.For example, Drake has seen that one-eighth drop of original blood can turn a human being into a living dead with a perfect appearance, but the internal organs will rot a little bit, and finally turn into a pool of rotten flesh.

Draco was very scared, they would use similar methods to "rescue" Mikael, and the baby couldn't speak, they were still in this kind of place, what did they really do to him, Mikael couldn't tell others, De Lak also had no way to seek the protection of the two fathers.Even if he was rescued in the end, it would be too late... Draco became more and more frightened as he thought about it. He hugged Mikael with his back facing Grindelwald and crouched in a corner, biting his lips and crying silently.He knew it was useless to cry at this time, but the tears couldn't be stopped!Fortunately, Grindelwald is also a little distracted now, otherwise he would have seen that something was wrong with Drake.

"Beep~beep~" Draco was weeping helplessly while trying to think of a way to save Mikael, when there was a strange sound in his arms, and something was licking his chin.Subconsciously lowering his head, the Platinum Prince opened his mouth very ungraciously. He opened it so wide that he could stuff a dragon egg into it.

"Beep beep!" The little...long in his arms laughed, flapping its two little wings happily.

"Mr. Malfoy, even if you want to make faces at your brother, please don't make such weird noises?"

"Sorry, Mr. Grindelwald!"

"Beep beep beep!"

Draco answered quickly, but what made him collapse was that Mikael also yelled at the same time.So he first heard Grindelwald pause as he turned the pages of the book, and then he heard the sound of him putting the book on the small table.

Finished!

Draco closed his eyes tightly, shielding Mikael behind him, and turned around.

"Your brother turned into a dragon?"

Quirrell's face was still the handsome but dull face conjured up by Polyjuice Potion, and he was now negotiating with the representative of the blood clan as the dark lord's secret emissary.Although the other party sent an earl, it is obvious from this guy's performance that he is not the biggest boss of the whole thing.Quirrell insisted that he would see the two little masters safe and sound, otherwise he refused to conduct further negotiations.At the same time, various countries, including Germany, are also setting off anti-blood movements.In fact, in recent years, except for the lonely Britain, all European countries have been expelling blood clans, but the scale is not large.

However, the previous strange gathering of blood clans, coupled with the kidnapping incident in the UK, and the fanning the flames by the British media.Now the anti-blood race is getting bigger and bigger, and even the Muggle government has stepped in. It can be said that the situation of the blood race is getting worse day by day.In the end, the earl agreed to Quirrell's request to take a look at the two young masters, but he could only go there alone, and he must be able to show any violent behavior during the whole process, otherwise they could not guarantee the safety of him and the two children. safe...