Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Draco left the study, wondering who his father's lover was.Judging from the marks on his father's lips and what he said just now, that person must have a higher status, and he is still a man.

In England, with the end of Voldemort's dark age 11 years ago, many Death Eaters were imprisoned in Azkaban, and that also meant the downfall of many ancient noble families.The Black family and the Lestrange family were once the only two families in England that could be on an equal footing with the Malfoy family, and they were not spared either.However, the current Parkinson family, Greengrass family, etc. can only be regarded as second-class families in any respect.

In other words, this person's "higher" status will not be higher among the nobility, at least not in the British aristocracy.However, he has not heard of any foreign nobles coming to England recently, although it is also possible that the other party came secretly.But in that case, his father couldn't have been silent.

Then the person with a higher status is more likely to be someone from the Ministry of Magic, the Council of Elders, or the Knights of Merlin.But even Fudge, the Minister of Magic, dared not do anything to his father...

Draco grinned, and the flashing image of the bald and pot-bellied Fudge standing with his father made Draco shudder.

In that way, the old men of the Presbyterian Church and the Knights of Merlin would be even more impossible!

Drake's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he suddenly thought of someone!But soon he shook his head and denied that person: "It should be impossible, no, it is absolutely impossible."

Draco told himself that he was still young, with insufficient vision and experience, so it was not surprising that he couldn't figure out his father's secret.Moreover, for him now, solving his own affairs is the first priority!

On the other side, Black's old house.

Harry the Savior Potter, although he is admired by millions of people, in fact his own life has not been satisfactory. Before the age of 11, he had to live at the house of his uncle and aunt every day. After the age of 11, he was still like this after he had a godfather.

He had just received letters from Hermione and Neville, and learned that his Slytherin friends had indeed sent him letters, and he hadn't received them, nor had he sent them letters.Faced with this situation, Harry only needed to use his brain a little bit to know who was doing something wrong.

Harry lined up the letters on the table, stood up angrily, and rushed to find his godfather theory.As luck would have it, when he opened the door, Ron was standing outside—Ron had been waiting here when Harry had arrived at the Black House a week earlier.Sometimes his mother would come and cook for them, and his slightly eccentric sister, Ginny, would show up.

"Hey, Harry, I was just about to call you to lunch."

Ron is a guy who can't hide his thoughts, but Harry, who has been abused by his uncle and aunt for ten years, has been learning how to be a successful house elf since he can remember. One semester allowed him to further refine this skill.At this stage, he couldn't see what Dumbledore and Quirrell were thinking, but he could easily see what was written on Ron's face.

"Hermione wrote to you too?"

"Ah I……"

"You once told me that you, like me, don't hear from them or get a reply from them. Apparently, the same thing happened to us."

"Forgive me for not telling you the truth. My situation is a little different from yours. Ginny saw Drake's letter, and she told her mother. My parents forbid me to communicate with Slytherin, especially if it contains Malfoy's family." .”

"Because they're Slytherins, or because they're Death Eaters?" Harry said harshly.

"It's not that I didn't explain it to them?! But even the Merlin Medal of Honor certificate can't change their minds! They are my parents! What can I do?!" The Weasleys sent Ron to let him haha Harry got along well, but from the first day Harry was a little unnatural, and he was relatively cold and distant towards Ron.Facing the pressure from his parents and the confusion from his friends at the same time, Ron's situation was only more difficult than Harry's.But today, Harry's eccentricity once again caused Ron to explode completely.

Harry froze for a moment, and then his face turned red instantly, even redder than the roaring Ron.Not out of anger, though, but out of shame at realizing what he'd done.

"Sorry, Ron, very sorry."

"...It's okay, I shouldn't yell at you." Ron scratched his freckled nose and shrugged his shoulders, "So, are you going to lunch? My mother's beef stew is delicious .”

"Okay, of course."

In the restaurant, from the moment Harry sat at the long table, Black kept talking cheerfully, most of which were his experiences in student days, especially the experience of Black and Harry's father robbing the foursome.How they teased teachers, how they skipped classes, how they went to the Forbidden Forest, how they taught those Slytherins, especially how they taught a greasy snot!

"Godfather, Professor Snape, is my dean." Harry, who had been eating sullenly, suddenly raised his head.

"I forgot, Merry! Harry, I never understood why you were in Slytherin? There's nothing but cowards, liars, cowards, and bastards in there. But it can't be your fault, after all. , you didn’t even know the existence of the magic world before this. Perhaps, we can find a way to help you transfer to another academy?”

"I love Slytherin as much as you love Gryffindor, Godfather." There had been countless conversations this week about the so-called transfer.But every time Harry said that, his godfather would look sympathetic!Next, he will definitely say...

"You've been tricked by them, my little Harry."

Sure enough, it was the same this time.And not only his godfather, Mrs. Weasley on one side also expressed the same expression.The mother looked at Harry worriedly, then turned to look at her young son.Obviously, for her, Ron's "abnormal" behavior also fell into the category of being cheated.

"I'm full, thank you, Mrs Weasley, it's delicious."

Wiping his mouth slightly with a napkin, his action once again caused his godfather to take a big breath.Who made Harry act too Slytherin, too polite, too noble?

Harry hurried away before Sirius yelled "The Malfoy boy got my Harry!" out of the kitchen and back to his room.

Before he could close the door, Ron followed.Harry turned around and let the door open: "Do you want to do homework together?"

"Ok."

But in fact, the desk in Harry's room can only be used by one person to write, so after Ron entered the door, the two children sat on the carpet and played wizard chess with a tacit understanding and "doing nothing".

"The first day I came, I saw the painting."

"Which one?"

"Old Mrs. Blake's."

"Yeah." Ron nodded, letting his black knight eat Harry's white knight.

"My godfather . . . he called his mother a 'dreadful old hag.'"

In the first grade, Headmaster Dumbledore had a talk with him after returning to school.

That conversation let him know that he has a godfather, and that he can choose whether to live at his aunt's house for the whole of each holiday after that, or to live at his godfather's house after two weeks at his aunt's house.

Even though Harry didn't have a good impression of his godfather at first, the fact that he was his family and being able to leave his aunt's made him ignore everything else - he forgot to ask Dumbledore if he had a third way!

After all, he only needs to live with his aunt for two weeks, doesn't he?It doesn't really matter where you live afterward, then.In fact, Harry didn't see any need for those two weeks at all.The place could be found by a few random reporters, and the whole house was nearly overturned by a few shouting letters!

Harry believed his mother's power had protected him from the Dark Lord, but he didn't think the Dursleys, who were related by blood, could protect him either.

As for the godfather, Harry could feel that he was trying to make himself like him.But his words and deeds made Harry not like him no matter what.

He has not seen his mother for more than ten years, maybe even more than 20 years, and now his mother has passed away, leaving only the portrait and this house.But Harry couldn't feel the slightest nostalgia and nostalgia from his godfather. Even Harry knew that the portrait was indeed noisy, but it was his mother after all, and that was the mother Harry couldn't even hope to have.He would never forget Mrs. Black's pale face when she heard her son curse.

And there was Regulus Black, the brother of what his godfather called a weak fool, a Death Eater who might have been killed by Voldemort.But Harry was pretty sure that when Sirius talked about his brother, there was nothing but mockery and contempt on his face.

Harry wanted family, wanted a home, and even though Mrs. Black and Uncle Regulus had different views from Sirius, Harry couldn't understand why he was so indifferent to his blood relatives!

"Harry." Ron ate Harry's queen, and he won this game again, "I love my mother, even if she doesn't let me communicate with Drake and the others, even if one day in the future, she chases me away Going out of the house and screaming at me, spitting on something, I wouldn't call my mom a 'scary old witch'."

"You want Mrs. Weasley to throw you out of the house."

"Harry, that's just a metaphor." Ron rolled his eyes, and then decided to be honest, "And I really, don't like your godfather very much. Maybe Draco's shiny gold daddy is better, Just a little." Ron raised his hand in a "little" gesture.

Even though the Weasley family has been expelled from the social circle by the pure-blood nobles, even though they have been at odds with Slytherin, their habit of focusing on blood relatives and family members has continued.For Ron, who is still a child and has not yet formed a view of right and wrong from the overall situation, although Black "turned his back on the dark and turned to the bright", he turned his back on his family and relatives, and slandered his relatives in front of outsiders. He has a good impression.

"But he's my godfather..."

"Yes, he is your godfather after all, the guardian chosen by your parents for you."