Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Before going to Knockturn Alley, the family of three went to a coffee shop for dinner.When they were officially preparing to head to Knockturn Alley, the sky had already turned a little yellow.

The fork into Knockturn Alley is near Gringotts, and a tattered road nameplate hangs at the entrance of the alley.In the depths of the alley, furtive figures could be vaguely seen, and the stench full of blood and decay was wafting out of the alley.

Although Malfoy is known as the dark wizard family by the world, Draco's life from birth to the present is even brighter than the children of the Weasley family - Lucius protected him too well.

So the disgusting dark alley still surprised Draco who thought he was prepared.His face turned blue and white, and his steps became stiff and slow.

"Are you afraid?" Lucius asked his son with his head down.

Draco instantly felt his cheeks heat up, he shook his head, and said in a mixed voice, "I'm not afraid." But his hand gripped his father's cloak tightly.

"That's right. Even if you're afraid, you can't say it, or even show it." Lucius patted Draco on the shoulder and said.

This time Draco was hot to the ear, and it was obvious that he thought Lucius was teasing him, but Lucius' next words cleared up his misunderstanding.

"Only the most stupid enemies will stand against you in the light. They are the best to deal with, but they are also the least. In fact, most of the enemies are always hiding in the dark, peeping from time to time, and waiting for the opportunity to give you a deadly blow." One blow. Therefore, it’s okay to be afraid, but you must never show it when you face the enemy, or those whose friends or enemies are unknown.”

"I see, Father." Draco bit his lip and nodded.

Quirrell has been watching the interaction between the father and son, and he feels something is wrong.Because before that, Lucius' attitude towards Drake's education was only protective, or it would be more appropriate to say doting.

Fortunately, although Xiaolong has bad habits such as willfulness, arrogance, arrogance, and affectation, his nature is not bad.When he was studying at Hogwarts, because Harry the savior Potter and he were friends in the same college.But at the same time, it can also be said that this blue-eyed kitten is on his head. In order to establish a friendship with Harry, Draco got to know Harry's preferences a little bit, and most of his bad habits were suppressed by him——

Slytherin is in awe of the strong, and as the existence that defeated Voldemort, he is naturally the strongest in the Snake Court.For the Gryffindors, this approach of Slytherin is cunning and hypocritical, and it is unreal.But this is a normal and good thing for Quirrell-to put it bluntly, this is just a role model.

However, although Xiaolong corrected and suppressed himself because of Harry's relationship, Big Lucius' attitude towards him before today was still dominated by doting and supplemented by indulgence.And today, since Lucius proposed to go to Diagon Alley, why did his method of educating his son suddenly change?

Quirrell is also happy that Lucius is back on a normal parenting path, but something doesn't always feel right.

Quirrell suppressed the doubts in his heart, now is not the time to get to the bottom of it, he will talk about it when he goes home.

Two grown-ups are already holding wands in their hands. This is the edge of the British wizarding world, but this seemingly dirty place is full of dragons and crouching tigers.

The one-eyed big man who was sleeping soundly in the corner looked a bit like a powerful dark wizard wanted by Germany a few years ago, that skinny witch with a plate of eyeballs and a smirk. The mark of Lily, that is the mark of the Roman Church on witches; a woman dressed like a prostitute, occasionally showing sharp "tiger teeth" in her mouth when she smiles, but this woman has been selling since the day Knockturn Alley was established The meat business is over, but the man who takes care of her business has never been able to get in or out...

However, these well-known figures in Knockturn Alley will not come to attack them. These people can survive until now not only because of their own strength, but also because they are not fools who do not know how to advance or retreat.

Lucius and Quirrell repelled the first batch of fools who came up to loot. It's not that they don't know Malfoy, but they saw Lucius with a child and a stranger, and they thought they had a lot of people. Just grab one of Quirrell and Drake and you're guaranteed to win.

But it turns out that they really are fools.

As they rushed up, Lucius gave Draco a body armor and grabbed his arm tightly with his left hand, holding him close to him.At the same time, Quirrell was already standing in front of the Malfoy father and son: "Oolong came out!"

Following Quirrell's incantation, a black shadow sprang out from the tip of his staff, and with a loud noise, the ground under everyone's feet trembled!When Lucius turned and Draco looked up, they both froze at the sight.A one-horned python coiled up about three stories high was spitting its core at them...

"Miss." Quirrell turned his head, smiled wryly and spread his hands towards them.

In fact, it was his first time to fight with people, and he still used magic (the students who dealt with the fights were not considered fighting at all), and the spell of oolong out of the hole, he used it when he first got physical practice, when he devoured After the magic power of the soul soared and entered the bloodline awakening stage, these magics were almost useless.It's understandable to miss it for a while~ Fortunately, this is in Knockturn Alley, which is considered a legal vacuum. If such a big movement is made in Diagon Alley, Quirrell will definitely be in trouble.

Quirrell waved his wand, and the giant snake turned into a blood-red mist, hissed twice and disappeared into the air.As for the attackers, they were either crushed into pies by the giant snake, or they ran off to nowhere.

The crushed corpses looked horrific one by one. When the red mist cleared, Lucius' first reaction was to block his son's view.But after only blocking it for two seconds, he gritted his teeth and moved away.When Drake saw the sight of corpses all over the place, he immediately vomited it out!Next, the house that was squeezed out by the giant snake returned to its place, and other Knockturn Alley residents who did not participate in the attack realized that the two people in front of them did not mean to deal with the loot.With a cheer, they rushed towards the four bodies that were crushed to death...

The clothes and the belongings in their pockets will naturally be looted, the steaming blood and brains, the skin that is still elastic, the bones filled with marrow, and the heart that is still beating!More than money for these real dark wizards, the dark wizards gave these three shoppers a lively dissection lesson!

This time, not only Draco, but also Lucius, who had seen many big scenes, and Quirrell, whose face was pale because he accidentally killed four people, almost vomited.

Two minutes later, Knockturn Alley returned to calm. Even the blood on the ground disappeared completely. Everyone was doing what they were doing and what they were doing now, making the family of three feel like they were dreaming just now.

However, Lucius was still determined, calmed down his mood a little, and pulled Xiaolong to move on immediately.

"Professor Quirrell, can you teach me that spell just now?" After walking two steps, Draco suddenly pulled Quirrell's question to divert his attention, so don't keep thinking about the scene just now.

In fact, Quirrell's mood is even more chaotic than Drake's now. Although he has killed many Death Eaters by means, he is the only one who watched him die.But just now, there were four lives in an instant. Although those people had malicious intentions, and it was probably not the first time they had done robbery, it is very likely that these people had more names in their hands than the front-line Death Eaters.Even in the Muggle world, he can be regarded as self-defense, but those are four living people...

Thinking about it, Quirrell felt even more sick, but now that Lucius was by his side, the Dark Lord couldn't be so useless, so Quirrell could only bear it as if nothing had happened.Drake's question just happened to divert his attention.But why don't you ask about other spells, just ask about the "Oolong out of the hole" that made him oolong?

"It's an oolong coming out of the hole, one of the black magics invented in modern times that don't require blood sacrifices, but because they don't require blood sacrifices, there are certain requirements for the caster's ability to manipulate magic." Quirrell patted Drake, "You The snakes summoned by learning it at this age are likely to be backlashed—this is also the reason why these modern black magics are more difficult to promote, although blood sacrifices are not required, although the threshold for using magic is lowered, it is easier to get out of control than ancient black magic.”

"I understand Professor, I will try my best to meet your request." Draco nodded, his tone was a little discouraged, but more impatient.

Quirrell looked at him, the boy's pale face had returned to normal now, except that the color of his lips was slightly lighter than usual. Recovered from the blow of having just faced death.

Otherwise, Dumbledore doesn't like Slytherin children. The education these children have received since they were young makes them spend very little time on playing. Strong, intrigue and tricks are their games, their hearts are closed, only open to a very few people who are allowed...

This is definitely not a group of lovable children. When getting along with them, some people even feel chills behind them, right?But think about Sirius Black, the noble boy who abandoned everything to pursue his own life. He may have spent his whole life without regrets, but what about his family?

His younger brother, Regulus Black, bears some resemblance to Lucius, as Sirius becomes a Gryffindor and publicly insults Slytherins.The Black family became a laughing stock, Sirius lost his inheritance rights, and Regulus was able to rise to the challenge.When he graduated, his father Orion Black was seriously ill. In order to save the family's reputation and status, he made the same choice as Lucius - joining the Death Eaters.

But he wasn't treated the way Lucius had been, and Voldemort, who he was counting in, was almost completely insane.Obviously Regulus regretted his choice, or he didn't think that such a lunatic could win the real victory, so he stole the locket at the cost of his own life.

He probably thought that when one day Dumbledore won, the truth of what he had done would be revealed, and the Black family would return to the pinnacle of honor?And he probably thinks that even if he dies, his elder brother can take good care of his parents, right?

Unfortunately, both of his ideas came to nothing.Until now, no one knows what he has done, except Quirrell.For the sake of his own life, Quirrell had already burned the note.People are selfish, and he is not related to the Black family, so the cause of Regulus' death can only be concealed for the rest of his life.

And his death was clearly shown on the tapestry of Blake's family tree. The seriously ill father couldn't bear the blow and died in the same year, and the brothers' mother also died alone in that old house a few years later. inside.

Orion's funeral was attended by Voldemort, so Quirrell remembered it clearly.Sirius Black adamantly refused to attend his father's funeral on the grounds that those who attended were dirty, lunatic Death Eaters.When his mother died, he was living in Azkaban because of guilt towards his friends, and he didn't fulfill the obligations that a son, or even a member of the Black family, should do.

Quirrell shook his head. If Sirius is a typical Gryffindor and Drake is a typical Slytherin, then for the first time, Quirrell is glad that he is possessed by the Dark Lord instead of Dumbledore.Age is still second, if he is surrounded by a group of unfilial sons, he will go crazy one day.Don't let him see Sirius Black, or he won't be able to keep his sanity!

"Professor Quirrell, what's the matter?" Drake couldn't help asking when he saw Quirrell shaking his head and thought he was shaking his head at himself.

"I was thinking, what would happen to Harry if he continued to be raised by Sirius Black?" Sirius loved Harry very much. What else can I give him?In private, Quirrell likes Harry very much, and in public, the identity of Harry's savior has a great influence on many people.Quirrell thought for a while and asked, "Draco, do you know about summer camp?"

"do not know."

"Summer cram school?"

"never heard of that."

"I see." Quirrell nodded, with a vague idea in his mind.At this time, a bookstall on the side of the road attracted his attention, but what interested him was not the books, but a broken tapestry propped above his head by the bookstand owner.On the black and gray tapestry, there is a vague snake pattern, a snake without eyes...

But just for a moment, Quirrell clearly saw the snake on the tapestry spit out a letter.I don't know if it is the influence of Voldemort's soul, but Quirrell also likes to collect small things with snake patterns now.

Quirrell stood in front of the bookstall, the boss rolled his eyes and gave him a look, then lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand that didn't make a few screams.Lucius followed with Drake, dragging Drake to pick carefully among the piles of books, don't look at Lucius' spotless and resplendent appearance, he went to the dirty pile of books in Knockturn Alley to find books Still very experienced.And this kind of small bookstore by the side of the road is more dangerous than those dirty and tattered bookstores.

Among the piles of books are not only dangerous books in the first place, but also may have traps "included" by the seller. Once you are caught, what awaits you is the same ending as the four people who were crushed to death just now.

Quirrell turned out a bright silver hardcover book—it looked like a book cover wrapped in sterling silver. There was no name written on the cover, only silver roses blooming brilliantly. This was indeed a beautiful book. The book—Lucius almost stopped him when Quirrell reached for the book.In a pile of messy books, how can such a clean and beautiful, or conspicuous, book be okay?And the seller had a weird smile on his face.

But the truth is, when Quirrell touched the cover, nothing, good or bad, happened!

While letting Lucius breathe a sigh of relief, it also made the boss almost stare out his only normal eyeball.And Lucius found the most tattered book from the pile of tattered books—the cover had disappeared, the binding of the book had been broken, and the loose pages probably is no longer complete.

Quirrell took a look, and it looked like a poem written in runes, but it was actually a hidden potion or alchemy formula.After all, when runes were widely used, potion making had not yet been separated from alchemy.But it made Quirrell's stomach a little pantothenic, obviously it was bought for the potions master who also lived in Malfoy Manor.

"Two books, and that tapestry." Quirrell took Lucius' formula, put it together with his own book, and said to the boss.

The boss opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that could definitely be called strange rocks: "Twelve Galleons."

Quirrell nodded and took out the money, grabbed the tapestry without being too dirty, wrapped up two books and left with Lucius.Behind him, the book stall owner wiped the cold sweat that broke out from his forehead at some point.

And when he came to Knockturn Alley, Borgin-Bock's store was a must-see, but Lucius didn't find anything he was interested in, but Quirrell bought a giant snake's skull for twenty Galleons.Borgin said it was a basilisk skull, but Quirrell let him know that it was actually just the head of one of the rune snakes.

When they got back to Malfoy Manor, Draco's eyelids were already fighting.Lucius took his son upstairs. When he came down, Quirrell just opened the silver book. At that moment, he heard an unusually beautiful singing...

"...Hughes! Lucius! Lucius!" Someone called him in a daze. Lucius opened his eyes and found himself lying on the sofa in the living room. Quirrell was sitting next to him, crying anxiously. Looking at him, beside the sofa, Snape also looked at him strangely.

Lucius wanted to sit up from the sofa, but found that he was sore and weak from head to toe, not to mention sitting up, even turning over was a bit difficult.

"What happened?"

"You suddenly passed out, turned over from the railing of the stairs on the second floor, and fell." Thinking of the scene half an hour ago, Quirrell still feels suffocated!Although it's only on the second floor, if Lucius falls hard, his tendons will be broken and his bones will be broken.Even though the potion was powerful, the smell of Snape's potion was fatal, and the pain and itching of bone healing were not so pleasant.In case he accidentally broke his neck, there would be nowhere for Quirrell to cry.

"What happened?" Quirrell stroked Lucius' slightly sweaty forehead. The temperature was a little hot, and he seemed to have a fever.

"I saw you open the silver book, and suddenly a singing sounded in my ears. After that, I didn't know anything."

"The silver book?" Quirrell frowned, and picked up the book from under the coffee table—the one he threw there in a hurry, "This?"

"Yes."

Quirrell frowned even tighter: "But in my eyes, the cover of this book is brown and black." Quirrell and Lucius turned their gazes to Snape at the same time, "Severus, in your eyes this book what does it look like?"

"Dark green cover, and a cauldron is painted on it." Snape looked at the book, he always thought it was a potion book.

The three of them were silent, obviously this book was weird!

Because of Lucius' unexpected situation, Quirrell casually ordered the elf to wash the tapestry that he bought together and put it in his salute, and threw all the potion leaves that Lucius bought to Snape.Quirrell even paused his own research and focused all his attention on the strange book that each person sees differently.

Although he didn't know why he was fine, but Lucius' fainting suddenly was probably due to something like a curse, and it was better to research it and finish it sooner.For fear of something happening to Lucius, Quirrell even ordered Lucius to sleep with him that night.And Lucius didn't even hesitate, and simply agreed.

At night, Lucius was wearing a bathrobe, standing in the bathroom of the guest room, flipping through a suitcase brought by the elf - it was full of pajamas.

Conservative, bold, restrained, revealing, quiet, hot, trendy, old-fashioned...

"What kind does he like? Or don't wear anything at all?" Lucius propped his hands on the edge of the suitcase, looking at the full box of pajamas and thinking hard.

"Bang bang! Lucius, are you okay? You've been in here for almost two hours!" Quirrell yelled, knocking on the bathroom door.

"I'm fine! Lord~" Lucius quickly stuffed all his clothes into the suitcase, and ordered the elf to take the suitcase away.He pulled the upper body of the bathrobe, revealing his collarbone and chest vaguely, but adjusted his belt and tied it tighter. Below the waist, only slender ankles and white soles could be seen...

Hurriedly opening the door, Quirrell breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him safe and sound with a worried expression on his face.

"Are you worried about me, Lord~" Before Quirrell retreated, Lucius stretched out his arm and hooked Quirrell's neck.

Quirrell's breathing fluctuated for a moment, with anticipation and hesitation on his face.Lucius took the opportunity to stick closer to him: "Lord..."

If you can bear it at this time, you are not a man!Quirrell hugged Lucius' waist tightly, snatched his lips, and almost rudely half-hugged and half-pulled Lucius into the bedroom.Lucius was thrown on the bed, and the curtain of the four-poster bed was wrapped around him. Quirrell grabbed the curtain, and the curtain rolled away the only bathrobe that Lucius was wearing.

The naked and white flesh stretched out on the four-poster bed, opening all its defenses.

Quirrell rushed down panting, Lucius was fascinated by his red eyes...

"...Hughes! Lucius! Lucius!"

"Lord...too hard, please be gentle..." Lucius opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Quirrell's anxious eyes, "Have I passed out?"

"You fell from the second floor." Quirrell was relieved to see him wake up.

"Ah?" Lucius was a little sober, but in his memory, even if he fainted, he should have been fainted by..., and how does this situation seem to go back to a few hours ago?Looking around, this is indeed the guest room where Quirrell lives, but he doesn't have the feeling after love.The hour hand on the magic clock has already pointed to nine o'clock, and judging from the opened curtain, it is now nine o'clock in the morning of the next day.Snape wasn't here either, only the Dark Lord was by his side.

So it means that the first time he wakes up is not a real wake up, but wakes up in a dream?But how could that dream be so real?Moreover, why did he suddenly faint?

"How does it feel?" Quirrell asked, sitting on the head of the bed.

"Also..." Halfway through speaking, Lucius' face suddenly turned red - this is really rare for platinum nobles who are not thin-skinned, because he found that he was naked, and there was stickiness between his legs. slippery.Lucius had the urge to cover his head with a quilt and suffocate himself to death. As a 37-year-old man, he would still...

"Hehe!" Quirrell laughed suddenly, which made Lucius' face so hot that he exploded.Quirrell took a book with a brown-black cover, shook it in front of Lucius and said, "The Book of Sealing Demons."

"?"

"The cover is the skin of the devil's wings, the decoration of the book is the nails and horns that have been shrunk by some magic, the pages are the hide of the devil's body, the binding is the nerves and tendons of the devil, and the writing is made of blood and brains The mixture, internal organs, bones and other fragments are sealed in the small space of the two middle pages." Quirrell opened the book, but the two middle pages were glued together and could not be opened naturally, "The black magic of at least 800 years ago The product, the devil is dead but alive. Unless the book is destroyed, it will be under the control of the book owner forever. Of course, the owner must have that ability. The one sealed here happens to be a nightmare, or night devil, and the female becomes Sajubas, males are called Inchubas."

Lucius' face almost turned green. No matter what the name of this thing is, this kind of demon lives by devouring the energy of men and women after humans fall into their dreams.Obviously, he was hit just now.

"This is a guy who likes to flatter. He just wanted to show me his ability." Quirrell fiddled with the two pages of the book that were glued together, and Lucius heard a man screaming for mercy.Green blood flowed out from those two pages, but quickly turned into black smoke.

"Crack!" Quirrell closed the book, followed by a piercing scream, "Who did you give the amulet to?" Quirrell's questioning voice was gloomy and cold, and it was obvious that he was in a rage.But instead of feeling the danger, Lucius snickered in his heart. Obviously, the reason for the Dark Lord's anger was "you gave away what I gave you", but more of it was "you because of you I gave the amulet to someone, so I got hurt!"

So, Lucius answered honestly: "Draco."

Sure enough, Quirrell's anger dropped instantly, leaving only a touch of helplessness: "You can tell me about this kind of thing next time, and you don't need to hide it."

"Yes, Lord."

"Quirinas."

"?"

"Privately, that is, when only you, me, Draco, and Severus are around, and there are no outsiders, you can call me that."

"...Yes, Quirinus..." Lucius smiled and leaned towards Quirrell with bright eyes.Quirrell bowed his head, and gently printed a kiss on the corner of his lips, "Suddenly remembered, you said 'light' when you just woke up? I was in your dream, very 'heroic'?"

The cunning nobleman, not the shy Erba Jiaoniang, raised his eyebrows, showing a seductive smile, and lightly bit Quirrell's lips next to his mouth: "It should be said to be 'brave'."

"When your dream comes true, I will let you know what true bravery is." Quirrell smiled smirk, and stuffed the sealed book into Lucius's arms.

Lucius was taken aback, but nothing strange happened to the book in his hands.

"The new amulet is a bit bigger, but you have to carry it with me." Quirrell could make a few more amulets at any time, but he decided to trust Lucius again.So not giving him the talisman means not giving him bugs and trackers.Moreover, this book is big enough, eye-catching, and alive, so Lucius couldn't give it away if he wanted to give it away this time.

Lucius lay on the bed for another two days, although his body was not hurt.The spirit also looks good, but the whole body is sore and limp, and the magic power is more like being consumed after a big battle.The daily consumption of magic potion and energy potion is limited, otherwise it will cause permanent damage to the body.Quirrell simply forbade him to drink and let him lie directly on the bed to recuperate.

Three days later, when Lucius basically recovered, but still couldn't make his dreams come true—it was time for Quirrell to go back to school.

Snape entered the fireplace first, and seeing Snape disappear, Quirrell suddenly put down his suitcase: "Little Dragon, put this on your right middle finger."

It was a silver ring with a very simple shape, just a snake biting its own tail.It was obviously a magic item, but Draco put the ring on his finger without hesitation.

"Now, every time you say 'Go out of the way', you will have a powerful pet that obeys your command." Quirrell said with a smile, and Draco's eyes lit up, and the joy was beyond words.

"The head of the rune snake?" Lucius remembered that while Quirrell was with him in the bedroom yesterday, he dipped the huge snake head into the potion and shrunk it down to a little bit the size of a grain of rice.

"Yes." Quirrell nodded, stretched his hand over Lucius' waist, and tapped his lips lightly, "Goodbye, Lucius."

As soon as Quirrell disappeared into the fireplace, Lucius turned to his son and said, "Draco, how is your homework?"

"According to the progress, I will be able to finish it all on the third-to-last day of this holiday." Draco touched the ring. This thing is definitely a black magic item, but there is no evil wave that belongs to black magic. On the contrary , Draco didn't know if it was his own illusion, the ring and the amulet on his neck that Lucius gave him were echoing each other, and the fluctuations formed between these two items made him feel comfortable and comfortable.

"No, how can you not work so hard as a student? When I was at Hogwarts, every time I was on vacation, I would finish all my homework, and then immediately start reviewing, reviewing and previewing! Go to the study to do homework!"

"Father~" Draco yelled sadly, he still wanted to try "Oolong out of the hole" immediately!

"Go, do, work, karma!"

Draco obediently went to do his homework, wondering why his father suddenly became so unreasonable?

Lucius gritted his teeth behind his son's back—he hasn't given me a ring yet!

Volume Three: Second Year