Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Neville Longbottom, the only thing he is luckier than Harry is that he has a grandma. Although she is an old woman who is so strict that she is almost harsh, she is better than the monster who should be beaten and who should be beaten for ten years. Germs that are isolated are better.The only luckier thing for Harry than that one is that in the past ten years, even though he was beaten, scolded and abused, he never knew the responsibilities he shouldered and lived without any burden. all of life.

Of course, Quirrell knew what Neville asked about Cruciatus, but he could only give the child a negative answer: "Neville, a knife cut on a person may just make a small innocence, but It can also be fatal. The same is true of spells. The same spell, due to the influence of many factors, can cause different injuries to people. So if you simply ask me whether Cruciatus can be cured, then I will tell you 'Yes' '. But whether it can be [-]% cured, I can only tell you 'impossible'."

Quirrell could see that the one trembled, his round face wrinkled, and he held back his tension, and the child's characteristic bright eyes also became foggy.

Although Quirrell knew that Neville was very sad, but Quirrell had the urge to pinch and rub twice—I have to say that European children are very cute before they grow up.

"Thank you, Professor." Neville's voice was obviously nasal, but he held back his tears and insisted on saying goodbye to Quirrell politely.

Quirrell has a lot of troubles, and Neville's parents are Dumbledore's men, but Quirrell still plans to go to St. Mungo's to see if he can help if he has the chance-Voldemort is dead, he is Quirrell. Quirrell, and all of Quirrell's actions against Dumbledore are out of public interest, and he has no so-called ambition to dominate the wizarding world. Even if he does some actions now, it is for his own survival.Therefore, whether the Longbottoms recover or not does not have the slightest impact on him now.

So the St. Mungo's Longbottoms were to him only the poor parents of a student.However, Quirrell is not confident that he can cure the Longbottoms, so he is not going to tell the child to make him happy.

"Neville, you are a brave boy." Quirrell patted Neville's little shoulder, "Your parents will be proud of you."

"But, professor, I, I didn't do anything brave. Besides, I'm stupid and always forget things." Neville, who was about to leave after saying goodbye, didn't expect Quirrell to say such words suddenly.He was very happy, because this was the first time someone praised him so much, but he was also terrified, also because it was the first time someone praised him so much, so he felt that the professor had misunderstood something?

"Sometimes, being alive is also a kind of bravery and strength." Quirrell conjured up a hot towel and wiped Neville's face. Although the little guy didn't shed tears, he was sweating profusely. "As for memory Question... Do you want me to teach you a spell that will definitely remember things?"

"Is there really such a spell, Professor?!" Neville's eyes lit up immediately, it was such a wonderful thing to be able to remember things!

"Yes, and it's very simple. First, you say the thing you want to remember a dozen times, preferably aloud, but if circumstances do not allow it, you can also say it silently. However, remember not to rush, to Say it word by word without pause, that is to say clearly and coherently, understand?"

"Yes, Professor."

"Then, point your wand at your head and say 'memorize firmly'! Finally, you can memorize the content you want to memorize once to verify whether you have memorized it. If not, there is probably a problem with your pronunciation, Or I accidentally paused in the middle, and I will always remember it again. I will tell you secretly, this is one of my most commonly used spells."

"Thank you so much, Professor!"

"By the way, it should be noted that this spell can not remember many things at a time, a maximum of two hundred words, so if you want to remember a long paragraph, it is best to use it separately. And this is a spell that can accumulate magic power The more and more frequently you use spells with effects, the faster and stronger your memory will be."

"Well, I see, I will definitely use this spell well, Professor Quirrell."

"Okay, you must be very hungry, go and eat." Quirrell patted Neville's little head, and the child happily waved to Quirrell, took his book and wand, and ran out. out of the classroom.

This child’s foundation is actually better than Harry’s, but the parents’ education is not right, which makes his character cowardly and inferior. Fortunately, although the bravery and persistence in his bones are hidden deeply, they have not been wiped away... …

Quirrell was back in the office, and Lily had prepared the food—steak, green salad, venison, baked potatoes, boiled beans, and various breads.Looking at this big plate of food, Quirrell couldn't understand why Europeans always say that Chinese food is greasy?Anyway, he has never been tired of eating ordinary Chinese food in his life, and it has only been a long time since he ate the big meal at Hogwarts, and he already feels nauseated at the sight of meat.

Bread served with salad, and Quirrell quickly finished his lunch. Although Lily was so pitiful when she was sobbing and packed up the big tray, Quirrell couldn't continue to wrong her stomach... After reading a book for a while, he went for a walk by the Black Lake, and met Hagrid, who came out of the Forbidden Forest, probably went to see his "little guys" again.

Quirrell looks very relaxed, but in fact he is unusually contradictory and distressed.

At around one o'clock, he finished his after-dinner walk and returned to the office.Since there was no class on Monday afternoon, he could arrange the rest of the time by himself, so Quirrell went back to the bedroom and took out a "pocket watch".

This pocket watch and those talismans—including the two sent out—were all made in Quirrell's dilapidated house before he came to Hogwarts, based on the absorbed memories and some books on black magic.At that time, it was just for fun. In addition to the protective and warning functions of the talisman, a permanent wiretapping spell and recording spell were added. This small spell was covered by powerful protection magic to cover up all fluctuations.And this pocket watch is the center for checking the status of the amulet owner and wiretapping.

Quirrell took out his wand and tapped on his pocket watch: "Lucius Malfoy, eighteen hours ago." At that time, Lucius and Snape just left him.

"Severus, you are indeed right. He has changed, and he has become weirder than before." The voice of the platinum nobleman came from his arms...

Half an hour later, Quirrell's face was as pale as a vampire. He closed his pocket watch, and his hand holding the wand convulsed—his confession of "passion" on Saturday was indeed wrong, and the damn potion affected his brain!No matter how naive he is, he also knows that love is not something that can be obtained in one confession, not to mention that the object of the confession is a man who has almost everything?

He can accept that he has no love for him. After all, both of them are men in their 30s, and love and love are the pursuit of young men and women.But what made him suffer was Lucius' naked use, even betrayal!

Of course, it was Voldemort that Lucius betrayed, not Quirrell, let alone Jiang Wen. In fact, the platinum noble probably didn't even know who Quirinus Quirrell was, let alone the Chinese who lived in another world.However, Voldemort's main marriage has dissipated, so the only one who bears the pain of being betrayed is Quirrell who stays here!

"Squeak!" A mouse entered the study of Quirrell's office through the vent. It lay on the ground, and in a distorted and disgusting way, it changed from a mouse to a dirty little human.

"Peter, do you want to regain your human identity?" Quirrell sat behind his desk and played with his wand, looking at the mouse casually.

"Of course, Lord, but I..."

"Leave Hogwarts and find a safe place to stay. I will call you when needed. At that time, I will give you the identity you deserve." The coffin containing only one finger should be able to hold it this time. full.

In fact, in some respects, Peter should be a useful person. If Quirrell is really Voldemort, then he probably will not deal with Peter, and will even entrust this guy with important tasks. After all, what Peter has done The reason is that he cannot return to the normal world of wizards.

Compared with Lucius who has everything, Peter who has nothing, the only way out is to follow his master Voldemort closely.However, it is Quirrell who holds the Dark Mark now, and he is the Dark Lord.Quirrell doesn't care who Peter betrayed, after all, the purpose of war is to use whatever means.But Peter blew up an entire street of ordinary people. From the records at the time, it can be seen that he did it on purpose and did not hesitate.

It’s not that Quirrell has no way to make Peter clean, but since he can blow up a street once, he can blow up a street twice—even if he must be a Dark Lord, then Quirrell’s definition of the Dark Lord is also a hero, Not a murderer!

"Yes, Lord." Peter turned into a mouse again, but just as he was leaving, Nagini came in from the door. The mouse was frightened and stiff, but Nagini only took one look at him and fell to the ground. Quirrell.

"Hiss~ dirty mouse, I'm afraid of indigestion."

"Peter, let's go." Quirrell stroked Nagini with a smile. After rebirth, Nagini was the only one who could make him feel peaceful and happy except the children.

Nagini flicked his tail and put his head on Quirrell's lap, "I hate that mouse, it's always sneaky." "Rats...are all sneaky, right?"

"Qui Li, you don't love me anymore~" Nagini started rolling on the ground.

"Well, well, it's true that only the mouse is sneaky." Although the floor was clean, but with Nagini's weight, the result of such flopping was also dusty.And Quirrell had to bow his head and admit defeat.Moreover, after Nagini made such a toss, Quirrell's mood really improved a lot.

"Nagini, we're going to Eisen's this weekend night." "Are you fully recovered, Querrey?"

"Although I haven't fully recovered, within two or three months, I should be normal. Don't worry. In fact, I am more worried about your body. After you don't have the soul piece, if there is anything wrong with you, you must tell me. "Actually, I am much better now than in the past." Nagini enjoyed Quirrell's touch, and his voice became lazy. Of course, only Quirrell could hear it, "When that thing was in my head in the past, I Always have a headache, and want to eat some weird things." "Like?"

"bee."

"..."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after taking a nap and playing with Nagini, Quirrell put on his go-out cloak, carried a suitcase, and took Nagini out the door.