Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Monday

When Quirrell woke up in the morning, all the bad states had been wiped out after a night of sufficient sleep, and the magic power increased by devouring the soul piece did not dissipate, but obviously stabilized.But Quirrell was not happy because of this incident. Thinking about the unexplained loss of control of spirit and magic power, this increased magic power is not a happy event...

Shaking his head, Quirrell took the prepared teaching aids and books, and walked to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

In the classroom, the first grade animals were all sitting quietly.However, even though they are only in the first year, they have already learned the distinction between the four colleges.

"Hello, boys. I am Quirinus Quirrell, your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. You may call me Professor Quirrell from now on. Actually, the title of this class is slightly inappropriate. Because you What you have to learn in this class is not only to protect yourself when facing black magic, but to protect yourself when facing all the magic that may harm you."

Quirrell looked at the bewildered expressions of the little guys and smiled slightly: "I don't understand, do you? Then, let me ask you, which is the spell that causes the most injuries to wizards every year? And the most widely used black magic is What? You don’t need to raise your hand, just sit down and answer.”

Those who came from wizard families, or the children who were previewing began to shout out the answers they thought of. The spells that caused the most injuries to wizards were of course the Three Unforgivable Curses, and the most widely used black magic was of course also the Three Unforgivable Curses.

After being noisy for about 5 minutes, the children could no longer think of an answer, so the classroom gradually quieted down.

"So... finished?" Quirrell smiled, and the children nodded unconsciously, and felt that this teacher was still very cute, at least much better than the strict Professor McGonagall and the terrifying Professor Snape.

"It's a pity that you are all wrong. The spell that causes the most injuries to wizards every year is the Sting Curse. It's just a small jinx. Both adults and children are willing to use it to make fun of it, but someone always uses it improperly, causing the caster Injury, and sometimes even serious damage—in fact, there are rumors that Cruciatus, one of the three Unforgivable Curses, is just a variant of the Sting Curse."

The children who knew what Cruciatus was and what the Needle Sting Curse looked at each other in disbelief, couldn't help wondering if the professor was talking nonsense?

"And the most widely used black magic is the Floo Network." Quirrell threw a blockbuster again. Most of the children were no longer suspicious, but determined that the professor was crazy, and he should be sent to the hospital today. Saint Mungo!

"Well, I know you are a little unbelievable." Quirrell shrugged, "The rudiment of the Floo network is the ancient sacrifice teleportation magic. Throw a black pig or black sheep into the firepower, and the power of the magic will send the sacrifice The sacrificial priest takes it wherever he wants. Even now, the main ingredients of Floo powder are still pig and sheep bone meal. However, because of the different prices, other accessories are slightly different. This is a box of Floo powder , the cheapest one, the bone meal is not ground finely enough, and there are almost no other auxiliary materials, but it is just for you to observe."

Quirrell put a small jar on the desk of the first student on the left, motioned him and the students around him to look after it, and then passed it on.

"From a certain point of view, the Floo Network is even more evil than the three Unforgivable Curses. It requires sacrifices, devil flames, and finally urgent willpower. In fact, the Floo Network has not yet been invented, and wizards In the era of persecution by Muggles, wizards often threw living people into the fire and teleported. According to some books, that would make the teleportation more stable, unusually smooth."

The faces of a few children who are not strong enough to accept in their hearts have turned green—in fact, there are a lot of chickens, ducks, pigs, and cattle on the table every day. They always eat happily, but the state is different. When you know There is a small pot of bones on the fireplace in my home, and when the parents and he always grab a handful... That feeling is definitely not something that can be described by simple words of horror and disgust.

"Look! Ordinary magic is not necessarily safe, and if black magic is used correctly, it can also serve wizards. Of course, we are a bit off topic now, so we have to get back to business immediately. Have you finished reading?" Quirrell Ask the children in the upper right corner, they should be the last group.

Several children nodded, Quirrell waved, and the Floo powder box flew back honestly: "First of all, if you want to divide your studies into four colleges, the effect will not be very good, so I need you to divide into groups. Every Group eight to ten people and you can decide the group members by yourself, but the premise is that there must be students from four colleges in one group. And remember, after you are divided into groups, every time I deduct and add points, I will Calculation, that is to say, students from other colleges in the same group as you will also 'enjoy' the bonus or subtraction of points."

"But...Professor, there is no precedent for this." Slytherin was the first to object, and Draco stood up bravely.

"No, actually, any of you have heard of the precedent for this grouping. Salazar Slytherin, Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Larniclaw, and Helga Huff Puff, they formed a group first and founded Hogwarts."

"..." So, everyone stopped talking, because it was indeed a familiar precedent. Even though the four great wizards parted ways in the end, no one could say that they were not together in the beginning.

"I'll give you half an hour. If the time is up and you still haven't decided who to choose, then... I'll help you decide."

So, no more nonsense, everyone started to act.

Harry's team was the first to decide on the candidates, but the number of Slytherins was seriously exceeded: Harry himself, Drake's roommates Grimandi and Zabini, Zabini's friend Svett Smaeo must also follow.With five Slytherins, Drake had to push Crabbe and Goyle to other groups, and even Pansy couldn't make it into this group.

Gryffindor entered two, of course, Ron and Hermione who had turned enemies into friends with them—in fact, only Harry and Hermione thought so, and Ron and Draco had pinched each other without knowing it in private. A few times~ Hufflepuff is a sweet girl named Ann Lance with beautiful chestnut eyes.

Ravenclaw's name is Levitt Zabini, a distant relative of the Zabini family.

The groups had already been divided, and when they were about to record the names of the team members and send them to Quirrell, Drake noticed that more than half of them suddenly looked at a chubby guy—Neville Longbottom, the famous idiot in the whole school, Even Hufflepuff isn't that stupid...

"Oh~ no." Draco shook his head with a headache, but there were more than two Gryffindors in the group, and even Harry blinked his emerald green eyes and looked at him longingly.

"He can join, then you should be responsible for him." Draco thought for a while, and felt that rather than simply rejecting it, it would be better to use this to hold the other party's handle.

"What do you mean, Malfoy?" Ron raised his eyebrows and fought a few times. No matter how stupid he is, he has a little brain.

"If he joins, then the number of Gryffindors will account for three out of ten. Let's also make a small summary of the addition and subtraction of our group in Defense Against the Dark Arts class. If you deduct more points than earned If you take 30.00% of the score, then you have to promise us a condition in the new semester."

"There are five of you Slytherins, and if we accept the terms, you must too."

"We don't have one here...and you have two~" Zabini glanced at Neville pointingly, and then glanced at Ron with a half-smile.

Ron's face instantly turned as red as his hair, judging from his clenched fists, he really wanted to show Gryffindor's courage!

"Okay, we promise you, so can we call Neville over?" Hermione took a step forward, the girl from the Muggle family didn't quite understand the racial discrimination in the wizarding world at this time.

Thus, the sixth group of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was finally established-this year's Hogwarts first grade has 54 people, and there are two groups of six, one group of eight and two groups of ten.

Drake and the others were the last group to hand in the list, so they were named the sixth group.After everything is settled, the children re-sit according to the different groups they are in.

"Your numbers are only tentatively determined according to the order in which you hand in the list, but at the beginning of each month, I will rearrange your numbers according to your grades and classroom conditions, so..." Quirrell waved his wand, and a huge blank The form was posted on the leftmost wall, "Kids, work hard. By the way, after school, go and inform the seniors in your college, and they will also find their own groups. If they don't do well before the next class If they decide, I will help them decide."

Quirrell once considered whether to only let the lower grades be grouped. After all, the senior grades are older and have been finalized in many aspects. This kind of tough grouping may not only fail to achieve the purpose of getting them closer to each other and understand each other, but will be self-defeating.But in the end, Quirrell decided to handle it uniformly. For children, being able to fight and make trouble is actually a good thing. Conflicts broke out, and conflicts broke out in school. As a professor, Quirrell still has a solution after all.

And once they leave the school, even if Quirrell is willing to train pure blood as the Dark Lord, what will happen to other wizards?

Even if the seventh graders only had contact for one semester, it was an opportunity after all.

"Today I'm going to teach you two spells: the Expansion Curse and the Name Curse. The Expansion Curse can also be called the Inflation Curse. As long as the magic power is enough, it can make you inflate all living things. The Name Curse is the easiest way to get rid of it." The spell of Polyjuice Potion..."

"Oh... my throat..." After class, Ron's voice was completely hoarse. The reason was that Quirrell first asked them to repeat the mantra loudly together, and then stood up one by one and said loudly. If the pronunciation is wrong, he will continue to correct it for you, and let you sit down until it is correct-of course, they are completely forbidden to touch the wand during these processes.

"Using the wrong spell before you can't pronounce it correctly will be my greatest irresponsibility to you." These little devils who wave their wands in messy postures, who knows if they will recite the expansion spell as a death spell?

When Quirrell was sure that each of them pronounced it correctly, he began to tell the principle, interesting facts and history of this magic.The Expansion Mantra is followed by the Manifestation Mantra, which is also handled in the same way.

"I've never been in a class...so much..." Ron felt his saliva dry and his lips look like they were going to split.

"That's because your pronunciation is always incorrect. When you stand alone, you are corrected the most times." Hermione shrugged helplessly. "Even Neville can master it faster than you."

"Oh...don't mention it, we still have so many homework, and each spell is copied [-] times, which is much more than papers. Do you think the professor will notice if I copy less times?"

"I'm sure it will, so we'll lose points, and then you're going to do something for me. How about letting you walk around Hogwarts on your hands?" Draco walked past them, No matter how you look at that look, it is full of contempt.

"I was only joking, Malfoy! You Slytherins have never had a sense of humor!"

"I just heard,"

"Someone is saying,"

"Humor cells?"

"Hey! Our little brother, since when do you know humor?" Gryffindor's famous joke duo approached.

"Stop it, Fred."

"I'm not Fred, I'm George."

"No, I'm George, and he's really Fred!"

Ron looked at his two older brothers - he had never taken advantage of them since he was a child, but this time, maybe... Ron squeezed his wand tightly: "Show your real name!"

A red light flashed, and the words "Fred Weasley" appeared on Fred's mind.

"I've never been mistaken. You are indeed Fred." Ron shrugged, raised his chin proudly and walked away—a bit like Draco. Sure enough, Defense Against the Dark Arts is a good subject.

"Cool~ Who taught you this? Our little brother?"

"I just learned it in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, why, don't you know it?"

"This is magic that even my mother doesn't know... But you said you learned it in Defense Against the Dark Arts class? Fred!"

"George!"

"Then the fun we had in pretending to be each other isn't there any more?"

Ron bypassed the two crying brothers and continued to walk forward, but found that Hermione didn't keep up: "Hermione, what's wrong?"

"Where's Neville? Neville's gone."

"I remember he said he had some questions to ask Professor Quirrell, didn't you hear?"

"Oh, in that case, don't worry, I thought he was lost again." Hermione nodded, and walked towards the auditorium with Ron, her stomach was also very hungry.

At the same time, in the Black Ink Defense classroom, everyone left, leaving only Neville and Quirrell.

"Is something wrong, Neville?"

"Professor Quirrell, you said that Cruciatus may be an improvement of the Needle Sting Curse, then, can the damage caused by Cruciatus be cured?"