Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

When Quirrell returned to Hogwarts, he was so tired that his waist was sore and his back ached, but he couldn't rest because there was an uninvited guest "Oh ~ Professor Quirrell ~ I heard that you went to the Forbidden Forest today to collect The medicine is ready, how about it, have you found the potion ingredients you need?" Just as Quirrell opened the door of his office, the current headmaster of Hogwarts appeared behind him like a ghost.

"Yes, I found it, but unfortunately the time for the medicinal material has not yet arrived, so I can't keep it for myself this time."

"Oh, then you have to be careful. Severus also likes to go to the Forbidden Forest to find fresh medicinal herbs. Pomona (Professor Sprout) occasionally goes to the Forbidden Forest to find some rare plants."

"Okay, I will pay attention, thank you for reminding Headmaster Dumbledore." Quirrell smiled, and then made a gesture of inviting in, "Have you had dinner, Headmaster Dumbledore?"

"Oh, not yet." Dumbledore briskly walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office.

"I found some good things in the Forbidden Forest, and you can just have dinner with me."

"Oh? Really?" Dumbledore also made a very interested expression, but soon he remembered something, so his expression froze, "Professor Quirrell, the good thing you found... Could it be The bee pupa from last time?"

"Of course not!" Quirrell shook his head, and Dumbledore heaved a sigh of relief, but then he knew that he was too relieved - Quirrell hung up his cloak and took out a leather pocket. It is filled with living things, because the things inside are wriggling, "bee chrysalis will get tired after eating too much, and occasionally you have to change the taste. You have a good day today, Principal Dumbledore!"

Quirrell opened the pocket and showed it to Dumbledore as if showing off. The poor old man's rosy and healthy face instantly turned an abnormal purple-the pocket was full of scorpions!

"I gave each of them a confusion spell, otherwise these guys would fight non-stop together, and when you open the pocket, you can only see a bunch of stumps. Wait a minute, we will be able to ..."

"Professor Quirrell!" Dumbledore suddenly interrupted Quirrell.

"how?"

"I... I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. I will come to you later."

"Okay, principal, you go, I will leave a copy for you."

Quirrell's last words made the greatest White Wizard stumble and almost fell on the ground...

After having a full meal of fried scorpions and taking a hot bath, Quirrell lay on the bed looking at the ceiling and thinking about his future.

It is necessary to retrieve the soul tablets, but because of the location of some soul tablets, he, the Hogwarts professor alone, cannot get them, so the only ones who can help him are the Death Eaters.

Then the Death Eaters' allegiance to the normal Voldemort is for the benefit of pure blood, and their allegiance to the crazy Voldemort is the consequence of the dual influence of profit and violence.So, as Quirrell, what qualifications does he have to keep these guys loyal?Just because of that ugly mark on his left arm?

Quirrell pressed his forehead. He couldn't imitate the powerful method of the former demon king using Cruciatus as a greeting, so it was necessary to find another way to enhance the cohesion and centripetal force of the Death Eaters.But he couldn't let go of the research on souls, bloodlines, and magic. Although he now knew that he could alleviate the instability of souls and magic by absorbing souls, who knew if this abnormality would disappear after he ate all the soul pieces?If it is still not normal, should he be allowed to eat other people's souls?

Quirrell trembled, he thought of those legendary dementors born from eating souls, he didn't want to become that kind of monster!

The other is his education problem. Quirrell's use of cramming education is also a helpless move-children above the fourth grade have poor foundations, and the frequently changing teachers and textbooks make it impossible for them to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts systematically.Children from wizarding families are better. After all, they have been taught by their parents. For those children from ordinary people, their black ink defense skills are almost horrible.

It would be a miracle that they would get a D (bad) on the exam if they were given a paper for one and then never mind, as teachers in other subjects do.Perhaps because of the number of wizards in the world, they are not under the pressure of unemployment, but as an official of the Ministry of Magic sitting in the office, throwing a small plane to deliver news every day, or as a cleaner, taking a wand to the opposite corner every day There is still a difference between clearing up the garbage dumps in the alley.

Now, most of the students have caught up with the progress, but some Gryffindors with stiff heads still go their own way—in fact, there are quite a few Gryffindors who feel something is wrong like Hermione and Neville, but in the general environment Under the influence of others, very few people are willing to stand up and say "no" because they don't want to be squeezed out.But it does not mean that they will never stand up, what is needed is just a fuse.

Then, his teaching tasks can really start smoothly, and everything just needs to be carried out step by step according to the teaching plan.Quirrell was thinking vaguely, and gradually fell asleep...

On Monday, it was Quirrell's night patrol, and he got the Ravenclaw's crown. Although he was extremely nervous beforehand, fortunately, the crown was obtained smoothly without any twists and turns.Touching the crown, this is actually the soul piece that Quirrell is most unwilling to take back, because what is sealed in it is Voldemort's love!

Judging from the memory he has now, Voldemort's candidate for love is likely to be Abraxas Malfoy, but now he has been entangled with Lucius Malfoy, and Voldemort's love for old Malfoy emotion……

Quirrell rubbed his forehead, did Merlin think he was not confused enough?

There is only one manticore skin bag that is absolutely anti-magic. Quirrell dare not put the two Horcruxes together. After thinking about it, he can only shrink the crown as a pendant and hang it around his neck all day long. Diadem of Winclaw.

On Wednesday, something Quirrell didn't expect happened-the fuse came faster than he expected, and the "explosion" triggered by the fuse was much more violent than he had imagined.

The reason is that the twin sisters who entered Ravenclaw and Gryffindor in the first grade respectively, Quirrell asked the children to be grouped, and most of the children would form a group with children they knew or were originally relatives.Just like Harry and his group, even if they didn't know each other at first, they became more or less familiar on the Hogwarts train. Of course, the two sisters Patil were also in the group.

Although the first-year Gryffindors had received warnings from the seniors, most of them did not understand this opposition.Therefore, the first-year Defense Against the Dark Arts class is also the most normal. Few people will deliberately find trouble in order to reduce Slytherin's points.

As a Gryffindor, Parvati Patil would not let her sister lose points with her for that ridiculous reason.So, after class, the two sisters were discussing whether to take their lunch outside to eat on the grass. By the way, a few senior girls came over and took Parvati away.

Pavard was worried about his sister, so he first looked for his classmates in his grade, and then he looked for seniors of his own age.Ravenclaw is permanently neutral, but Parvati is not an outsider in some respects, and according to Pavard, Parvati was taken away largely because she did not want to deliberately deduct points—— Ravenclaw had already disliked Gryffindor for the deliberate deduction of points in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class!

And the other Ravenclaws in the same group as the Patil sisters, intentionally or unintentionally, disclosed this news to the other academies in their group...

As a result, the original Gryffindor school girl "guiding" the school girl incident first turned into a verbal conflict between the Ravenclaw girls and the Gryffindor girls, and then because of the Gryffindor boys joining in—both sides It's girls, and the boys are afraid of saying the wrong thing, so they talk less, but the less they say, the more the conflict between the girls escalates.

Just when the situation was about to explode, Slytherin and Hufflepuffs arrived after hearing the news, and the prefects of Gryffindor were also in place.

"Passy, ​​you should take care of Gryffindor. Look at our hourglass. It has been almost three weeks since the start of school, but there are only black gems in the hourglass. Do you want this situation to continue until the end of this semester? ?” The prefects of the sixth and seventh grades of Gryffindor are all guys with a head full of muscles, so Sally directly met the prefect of the fifth grade, Percy Weasley.Although he was a Weasley, at least he could still think with his brain.

Passy's face was ugly, not because of Shali's words, but because he was very tired. In fact, the principal and the dean had said similar things to him in the past two days.However, just because he is a prefect does not mean that all Gryffindors will listen to him. These guys are like crazy buffaloes, as long as the blood is surging, they will rush forward regardless!Reasoning doesn't work at all, they only do what they think is right!

The only fortunate thing is that his brothers are quite normal-minded, and even the most troublesome twins didn't participate in this point deduction operation—maybe it's just because their group, Lytherin, is an absolute minority?

However, his deeds these days had made most of the Gryffindors "see them differently", and Percy felt more difficult than ever.Looking at Sally, Percy even felt for a moment that he should have joined Slytherin. No, the better choice was Ravenclaw. Think better among savage animals!

"Sha..." Paxi struggled to find words, but before he could speak, a red light flashed across his shoulder and shot towards Sha Li!