Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Looking at Godric's Hollow, the happiest and brightest memory in his life, Grindelwald accompanied Dumbledore through the last journey of his life-they were once close lovers and comrades-in-arms with the same goal, but because they were young Ignorance became a passerby, and because of the different paths he chose, he became an enemy facing each other with a magic wand, but he always loved him in his heart, even though he was no longer young and young at that time, but a gray-haired old man...

When he left, the world became more and more suffocating. If this happened 20 years, or even ten years ago, Grindelwald felt that he might wear the crown of darkness again, and make the whole world a funeral for his lover!But now, he only feels deep sorrow and powerlessness, and then he will be his professor at Hogwarts as entrusted by Dumbledore.

Living this kind of peaceful, peaceful, simple cycle of life day after day, actually living here is very similar to living in Nurmengard, the only difference is that Hogwarts did not restrict his personal freedom, and There was no one left to make him miss now—in Nurmengard all he was slowly rotting away was his body, here his body was alive but his soul was rotting.

There will always be a day when he will go out to sunbathe without adding any protection to himself, and being wiped out is the best end for him.But the child who had been playful and teasing for a while suddenly jumped out and said that he loved him.Of course he didn't say it so blatantly, but it was true.

Is that just a child looking for excitement in puberty 1?When he really understood Green Walter and understood that this guy was just a rotten old man, not a successful man with a glamorous appearance, he would run away in horror.But what was a little unexpected was that the little guy was extremely courageous.After school started, he actually came over.

A 15-year-old boy, both physically and mentally, is pure and beautiful, and Walter is not a lunatic who likes to abuse. Even if rupture is doomed, he can still give a child a good memory.Hearing him moaning and panting beneath her, feeling the trembling orgasm of his body, watching his blue eyes look at him with tears in confusion and attachment...

This child must not know that although Walter does not share the same bed with him every day, he will stand at the head of the bed and look at his sleeping face every night. Until the boy is about to wake up, the blood race will hide in the curtain in an instant after.

Knowing now that Draco had a child, there was no doubt that it was his child!Walter, who never thought that he would become a father, was absolutely happy - a little life connected with his blood was born!

His first instinct was to look at Drake, but Quirrell stood in his way.In fact, if Walter wanted to meet Drake, he could still find a chance to rush into the "compartment" in the medical wing separated by curtains.But Quirrell's instant blocking made him calm down. What can he say when he sees Drake?Can he give him a promise?

Walter felt that he should think about it, think about his own future - it's a bit ironic that he should think about his own future at this age...

That bastard just left? !

Quirrell looked at some bastard who ate his son and slapped his ass and got out, his face so sullen that he could stop a child from crying.

Drake was taken home early, and Lucius, who knew what happened to his son, even turned down several important international meetings and took a week to be with his son.

Quirrell plunged into the potion pile and prepared a pregnancy potion for Draco according to his daily state.Drake, who had lost weight rapidly due to the burden in his heart, had gained weight in a straight line within half a month after returning home!This made Draco dumbfounded, but his mood was much calmer and happier.

In addition, regular check-ups revealed that the one in Drake's stomach was not an egg, but a normally developing baby.That is to say, his waistline will become thicker and thicker, and at the same time, his bun face will become rounder and rounder at the same time. Draco Malfoy decided not to step out of Malfoy until the little guy was born and returned to normal weight. Fu Manor one step!

Draco, who seemed to have completely settled down, sometimes couldn't help but look out the window.Half of the holiday had passed, but that person hadn't come to Malfoy Manor even once...

Draco didn't expect that he was still missing the day before, and the real person appeared at the gate of Malfoy Manor the next day.When the elf came to inform them of Mr. Green Walter's visit, Draco nearly choked on the potion.

"Want to see him?" Draco calmed down, and Quirrell asked coldly.

"I want to see him, at least some facts should be told to him." Draco bowed his head, and Quirrell sighed and gave him a hug.

"Let that bastard come in." Quirrell said to the elf, the clear sound of teeth grinding made the elf and Draco tremble.

5 minutes later, the "asshole" came in.Quirrell sat on the main seat, looking at him with almost vicious eyes, and Draco sat on the side, with a blanket on his knees, looking very good.

"Draco..." Walter called the boy by his name.

"I am indeed pregnant, and it is the child of my meeting with you. But he is not the product of love, but the result of the fertility potion. I apologize for my deception, but I will not give up this child. If you still Say anything else you want to say."

"You gave light to an old vampire on the verge of decay, Draco." Walter didn't care how the child appeared, in fact, a long time of thinking let him know that even if the child was not born, he would die one day The one who came to Draco was just a little earlier now, "I want...to pursue you."

Draco's eyes widened in surprise, because it was so unexpected.When he was convinced that he was not hallucinating, the boy showed Malfoy's smile, cunning and brilliant: "Come on."

"of course."

"Then... let's come too." Just as the two lovers were staring at each other, an "ignorant" voice came in. It was Quirrell, who stood up at some point and was exercising his body Wrist, "Obviously, the conversation between you and my son is over, so it's the turn of a father to have a 'conversation' with you."

"What would you like to talk about, Mr. Quirrell?"

"We can go out and 'talk', Mr. Walter."

"Dad! Walter!" It was Draco's own choice to make trouble like this, but Slytherin protects his shortcomings, and he should protect his own son even more. Delal knew what Quirrell was going to do with his toes. He opened the blanket and stood up anxiously.

"You can call me Green, it's hot outside today, it's not suitable for you to go out."

"Mr. Walter and I are just 'talking', Drake, so stay indoors. You can eat biscuits, or look at the catalog of the latest baby clothes."

[Nagini, help me look after Drake. 】

Those two people smiled kindly and harmlessly, and what they said was very sincere, but how could Draco believe it.But in the face of two Dark Lords and a snake queen, the young pregnant woman was obviously powerless to resist. As a result, Drake could only watch the two people leave the gate under the care of Nagini.Anxiously and nervously turned around twice, Draco's eyes lit up, and he hurried upstairs to make a phone call.

"No wand." Quirrell put his dragon staff in the gazebo in the garden.

"This will make you suffer." Even if you understand Quirrell's mood, even if you understand that Quirrell will become his father-in-law, it doesn't mean that he will stand there obediently and be beaten.

"Try it and you'll know." Since the kidnapping of Drake, Quirrell has never stopped exercising.

Walter narrowed his eyes and placed his wand next to Quirrell.

"Please come first." Walter bent over gentlemanly.

"Very good!" Quirrell, who showed his true face, rushed over unceremoniously, and the vampire dodged lightly, but saw Quirrell smile fiercely at him, and opened his mouth towards him!

Count!

Golden flames spewed out from Quirrell's mouth, and the genuine dragon flames burned off the golden hair that the blood race was proud of...

Lucius rushed home unhurriedly after receiving his son's call for help. The two fathers had the same attitude on the matter of teaching the bastard who took away his son. Originally, he wanted to see from a distance. advantage, then wait for a while, anyway, as long as you don't die, it doesn't matter.But the miserable state of the two made him jump out immediately!

The same ragged clothes, the same blood dripping, Grindelwald's back was torn off by Quirrell, and Grindelwald's left shoulder was poked by Grindelwald with a blood hole that could be seen on both sides. Grindelwald's golden fever There was only an inch left, and it was still curled up in scorched yellow. Quirrell's black hair was pulled down by Grindelwald, and now it is obviously missing a piece.The garden seems to have just been trampled by giant beasts, the ground is full of dead flowers and willows, and the petals are flying all over the sky when the wind blows. With the two people who are almost desperate, there is still a strange sense of beauty ~ "Merlin! Quirinus!" Lu Hughes was so frightened that even the lord forgot, his voice made both of them turn their heads at the same time, and at the same time... fainted.

The Snake King who was living with the savior was urgently called to Malfoy Manor. Lucius was very surprised that this person came to help this time without complaining at all. Could it be that the savior really influenced his old friend with his poisonous tongue?Of course, this thought was just a flash, and Lucius quickly put his mind back on Quirrell.

"If you want to see my son in private in the future, you have to pass me first!" That fight seemed to completely shatter Quirrell's rational gate, and he never gave Grindelwald a good face again.

"Get the wound medicine ready, Mr. Quirrell." Walter with one black eye—Lucius's selfishness—waved his fist without showing any weakness.

"Aren't you going to persuade me, father?"

"Why don't you go, Xiaolong?"

"It's good to teach him a lesson." Seeing that guy being moved in with blood all over his body, he was worried, but ~ also felt good in his heart... "But your situation is different from mine, right?"

"You know, Draco?"

"what?"

"When someone is hurt, he is at my mercy."

The two Malfoys standing on the second floor smiled slyly, and the two men on the first floor who were still fiercely pinching each other couldn't help but shiver at the same time...