Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Quirrell was a little dumbfounded. This little guy can be bought with a little tenderness. As a savior who has been followed by many powerful characters, his prospects are really worrying...

"If you entered Slytherin, that boy just now has a [-]% chance of becoming your classmate."

"Ugh!" Harry's expectant little face immediately froze, and began to twist strangely.

"It's already noon now, maybe we can buy you a wand after dinner. By the way, I can talk about the sorting issue for you in detail."

"Okay! Professor!"

Quirrell took Harry to the coffee shop, ordered two veal steaks, orange juice for Harry, and a glass of red wine for himself.After dinner, while Harry ate dessert, Quirrell began his story.

"Wizards originated in the age of mythology. At that time, creatures such as humans, gods, devils, and goblins lived together on the earth. At the beginning, all human beings were Muggles, that is, ordinary people who did not know magic." Quirrell tapped the glass of milk, and white figures began to pop out of the milk.They do different actions, plowing the land, building houses, hunting and so on.

Harry opened his eyes wide, looking curiously at the little figures moving around, as if they were about to jump onto the table.

"Because of many reasons, those magical races fell in love with humans, bonded, and gave birth to offspring." This time it was Fang Tang who moved, and the little people made of sugar and the milk little people embraced and danced, spinning and turning, The sugar melted into the milk and became a person.

"So, wizards are hybrids of humans and aliens. They have the appearance of humans, but they have magical powers. As time goes by, the gods migrate, the ghosts leave, and the goblins hide in the unknown world. Thus, the age of magic ends. , the era of human beings is coming." Humans also began to jump out of the coffee, but they were taller and more ferocious than the Custard Milkmen, and most of them were wielding swords, full of attack power...

"At the beginning, wizards were able to live in peace with Muggles. Have you heard the story of King Arthur? The twelve knights of the round table who followed him and the magician Merlin. Merlin was the most accomplished mage of that era. Today, he The status in the hearts of wizards is almost equivalent to that of God in the mouth of Muggles."

Harry nodded, the story of the sword in the stone is known to every child in England, and he once read it in the fairy tale book that was torn up by his cousin.

"However, as the number of Muggles increased, the number of wizards decreased. Wizards began to become aliens, deformities, and devils in the eyes of Muggles. In the history of Muggles, they have hunted on a large scale many times Witches. Of course, in terms of the overall number, most of them killed their own kind, but it is true that thousands of wizards died because of this. This is a huge blow to the sparsely populated wizards .”

The milk man was tied to the cross made of toothpicks by the coffee man, and with a bang, Harry was startled by the sudden burst of blue flames.When I looked at it again, there were a lot fewer milk villains.

Although these little things were cute, Harry still vaguely felt the blood and brutality of that era. He swallowed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"So, in order not to be killed and hurt, the wizards hid and escaped from the human world. Harry, our world is not as you imagined, only bright and happy."

"I understand, Professor, I understand... my aunt's family, they... always call me a monster..."

"You're strong, Harry."

"Thank you, Professor."

"Then, let's go on, about 1000 years ago, it was the most dangerous era, every day, even every hour, wizards were killed, and countless long-standing wizard families disappeared under the butcher's knife of Muggles. Therefore, there are Four wizards appeared, and in order to protect the future of the wizarding world and keep the blood of magic alive, they established a school - Hogwarts."

"Wow! Is that the Hogwarts I'm going to?"

"Yes, that's the school you're going to." Quirrell ordered the coffee pot, which twisted and turned into a mini castle, "This is Hogwarts, when it's most dangerous, It protects all minor wizards, keeps them away from danger, grows up healthily, and learns to protect themselves.”

"That's a really nice place."

"Yes, now let's talk about the founders of the house: Salazar Slytherin, Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff. The four colleges that have continued to this day are also named after the four founders. Hufflepuff is a kind-hearted, enthusiastic and inclusive witch; Ravenclaw is also a witch. She and Hufflepuff were friends and were known for their wit and creativity."

"So what about Slytherin and Gryffindor?" Quirrell paused in the middle of speaking, and Harry couldn't wait to yell.

"Gryffindor is brave and fearless, and Slytherin is cunning and wise. The four founders were originally friends, but they gradually had differences."

"why?"

"Harry, that was an era when once you thought someone was a wizard, you could kill him without hesitation. Killers would not be regarded as criminals, but heroes."

Quirrell's sudden change of subject made Harry feel a little strange, but he still listened quietly.

"Hogwarts has a quill, which can know the names of all the little wizards born in England and record them. This includes those born in wizarding families and those born in Muggle families. No. Slytherin doesn't want these little Muggle-born wizards in Slytherin."

"Why... oh! That's dangerous." Harry understood why Quirrell said that at the front.

"Yes, once there is a leaker, the young wizards in the whole school will be exposed to the Muggle knives. Maybe the professors teaching are strong enough, but they can't protect all the children. But Gryffindor doesn't agree with Slytherin He thinks that all young wizards should be able to study at Hogwarts. Of course, he is right, as a wizard, he should have the right to study in the wizarding world."

"That was 1000 years ago, not now." Harry shrugged disapprovingly. Slytherin was Professor Quirrell's house, which made him unconsciously have a good impression. Quirrell's skillful narration deepened the relationship. A good impression - that Slytherins are responsible and good professors, like Professor Quirrell - is what Harry thinks now.

"In short, Slytherin and Gryffindor had a big fight, and Slytherin left so that Hogwarts would not be divided."

"Did he never come back?"

"Yes, until today, thousands of years later, no one knows what happened to Slytherin? Did he die from a magic experiment? Did he die of a lonely illness in a foreign country? Or...killed by humans who hunted wizards..."

"Oh!" Harry sighed helplessly, his small face wrinkled, obviously tragic heroes are always more admirable.

"So, now the Hogwarts branch is also based on the character of the founder, Hufflepuff, gentle and generous; Ravenclaw, love of knowledge; Gryffindor, brave and fearless; Slytherin, cunning and rational ...Of course, Slytherin is still slightly special, because of the persistence left by the founder, so this academy only recruits pure blood and a small amount of mixed blood." Quirrell's expression was sad and powerless, so Slytherin College The paranoia of the bloodline turned into a memorial to the founder!

And Harry, looking at his expression, obviously looked forward to Slytherin even more.

"Perhaps, it's not so unacceptable to be that person's classmate. After all, not all my classmates are like that, right? At least to teach you..."

"I'm probably going to disappoint you, Harry. Actually, I was like that when I was in school." Quirrell shrugged and signaled to Harry that they were leaving.

Harry opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "How could that be?!"

"You know, many generations of pure-blooded families are nobles. Nobles always speak a little differently from ordinary people. Of course, nobles call that difference etiquette. If you really want to understand each other, you should You can’t just take the superficial meaning.”

Harry thought about the conversation with Drake, and he tugged at his baggy top that didn't fit well: "For example, he asked me if my clothes were a new trend?"

"This is the most common way to bring up the topic, and it means that the other person is showing you friendliness, wants to talk to you, and make friends."

"He talked to me about Quidditch, and he talked about other things I didn't even know about."

"Have you interrupted your last topic? He was looking for another topic, and he probably mistakenly thought that you also like Quidditch?"

Harry looked down and thought, as if he was holding "Introduction to Quidditch" in his hands at the time: "But he always holds his chin up, looks at people through his nostrils, and he yells!"

"Actually... he probably doesn't want you to underestimate him. Your identity is very special. And shouting... believe me, in noble etiquette, the one who shouts is the one who is really ashamed." Quirrell smiled. Enduring the pain in the ribs, is there too much difference between Draco and his father?Or Lucius at 11?What a typical awkward little nobleman.

"How special? An orphan, raised in a Muggle family who hated wizards."

"Harry, go back and look at the "Encyclopedia of Modern Wizardry" I bought for you. You can see your name. It is not convenient for me to say some things. Well, the wand shop is here, you can go in and choose yours." Future best friend."

"Oh! Mr. Quirrell, I knew you would come back! You are coming to change your wand, right? I have been preparing it for you!" As soon as he entered the door, Ollivander waved the magic wand of some kind of phoenix Pounced on.

"No, my wand is fine, I'm not going to change it!"

"Mr. Quirrell, the phoenix feathers used to make this wand and the phoenix feathers in the Mysterious Man's wand come from the same phoenix, and as we all know, a phoenix can only use two feathers on its body to make a wand, which is rare. twin wands!"

Quirrell took out his nanmu wand: "A dragon, dragon horns, dragon tendons, dragon heart tendons, dragon nerves, dragon bone marrow, and dragon scales from special parts can all be used to make wands. Therefore, twin wands are indeed rare. Because most wands have more than two digit siblings."

"Oh~ Mr. Quirrell, how can you say that?!"

"This is my student, and I brought him to pick out the wand." Quirrell stood aside, not going to say more.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Harry Potter, I remember your father also came to my place, he likes mahogany wands." Ollivander knew that he could not make Quirrell "reform", he was weak Shout out to Harry.

Seeing that Harry and Ollivander had a "happy conversation", Quirrell simply went to the stationery store to buy stationery for Harry. When he came back, Harry had already chosen it, and Ollivander seemed to be cast by someone. petrification curse.

"Why? Why? The Twin Wands...You-Know-Who...Mr. Quirrell...Harry Potter..."

"What's up with him?"

"I don't know, the wand has gold stars, and Mr. Ollivander has become like this."

Quirrell looked, Harry took the phoenix wand he refused: "Do you like him?"

"Oh! Yes, it feels great!" Harry exclaimed.

"Treat him well, if possible he will be with you forever."

"Yes, Professor."

After that, Quirrell woke up Ollivander, asked the price of the wand, and took Harry out of the wand shop: "Harry, I know from Hagrid that today is your birthday. This is my present, birthday Happy." It was a men's schoolbag, black and leather, of course, due to the effect of magic, it could hold far more things than it looked.

"Thank you! Professor!" Harry took it in surprise. He rushed forward and hugged Quirrell, which shocked Quirrell. Fortunately, although it was a bit awkward and painful, it was still within the range he could bear ②, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Forgive me for not packing it in time. In addition, Hagrid said that he also wanted to give you a gift, a pet, but due to physical reasons, I can only take you to pick it out. We..." Quirrell said excitedly. Harry, bouncing around, was about to ask him if he liked owls, cats, or snakes, when a sudden voice interrupted him.

"Professor Quirrell!"

"Professor McGonagall?" Quirrell looked at the stern lady who suddenly appeared, "Are you here to shop too?"

"No, I'm here to look for Potter. As a new professor, you probably aren't good at dealing with the relationship with the stump students. Thank you very much for your help to Harry. Now you can hand him over to me."

"Okay, Professor McGonagall. Harry has bought most of his things, and there is only one pet left. I promised him, and I promised Hagrid, that I will take that pet as his birthday present. Please bring Let him go to the pet shop." In some ways, Quirrell's words indirectly made Harry ignore Hagrid~ "Professor~" The blue-eyed kitten pulled Quirrell's robe awkwardly.

"This is the Headmaster of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall, and the current Headmaster of Hogwarts, Headmaster Dumbledore, is also Gryffindor, so... Harry, you know I can't take you with me." Appropriate pauses, changed word order, and simple statements of facts can cause unexpected effects.Quirrell wants to be a teacher honestly, but when Dumbledore and his subordinates are staring at him, Quirrell doesn't mind making trouble for them...

The kitten's eyes immediately filled with water—Gryffindor forced Slytherin away, and now the dean and headmaster of Gryffindor will also force all Slytherin professors away?

"Harry, goodbye 'I'll sneak a look at you'." Quirrell hugged Harry to bid farewell, while whispering in a low voice, the boy's eyes lit up immediately.

What a little guy who can't hide.

Quirrell shrugged, and after waving Harry goodbye, he disapparated in the street.Today's trip to Diagon Alley, obviously he has gained a lot.