Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Lucius opened his eyes in a daze, and the glare reflected by something made him unable to resist stretching out his hand to cover his eyes.

"Sorry." Quirrell clasped the locket in his hand, and stopped letting it dangle to reflect the sunlight - he had been wrapping the chain of the locket around his hand before, watching it in front of his eyes Shaking and dazed.

"Lord?" Lucius still felt his head was a little heavy, and he didn't realize why Quirrell was sitting on his bed for a while?

This kind of dazed nobleman is rare. Quirrell smiled and pulled Lucius into his arms, stroking his cold hair with his hands.Lucius was taken aback, and it wasn't until his cheek was pressed against Quirrell's chest that he suddenly recalled what happened last night.To put it simply, he was attacked by the Dark Lord at night... But last night, although the lord was still a little rough, his skills had improved a lot, and it was a wonderful and passionate night.The only problem is that his back pain is still numb and accompanied by bursts of throbbing pain, and his legs are too weak to use strength, but there is still a lot of urgent work on his desk today.

However, in the current situation, if he asks to leave, will Quirrell be displeased and be regarded as a favor?After a little hesitation, Lucius continued to keep quiet—although those documents were "urgently needed" to deal with, they were not "must be urgently needed". Anyway, the Dark Lord couldn't keep him until the afternoon. It doesn't matter.It should be... no?

So while deciding to stay, Lucius warned himself to be careful not to arouse the interest of His Majesty the Demon King.

Slytherin's locket, which means that except for the one in Harry's head, all the soul pieces that Voldemort actively divided are under his control.Not enough, this is not a good thing, Quirrell unconsciously wrapped Lucius' hair around his fingers with his left hand, and then slowly let it go, while his right hand gently stroked the smooth back of the great nobleman.On the surface, it seemed that Quirrell had a relaxed face, and the beauty in his arms was even more comfortable.But in fact, Quirrell's mind is very messy.

At first, he also thought that Dumbledore gave him the locket in order to keep Hagrid's helpless exchange, but he calmed down a little-that is, after sex with Lucius, Quirrell realized that he was completely wrong .Dumbledore offered the locket in exchange, not because he only had that one chip, but because he most wanted Quirrell to choose it.Quirrell can be sure that Dumbledore has now identified him as Voldemort, and [-]% already knows that Voldemort sliced ​​his soul.

As for why it was guessed, it is not without trace.In Dumbledore's eyes, Voldemort appeared in the image of Quirrell, the body has not changed, but the soul is completely different, and Voldemort himself has changed greatly.He has completely lost the madness and riots before he disappeared, and has become more rational and cunning, and he also likes to stand on the commanding heights of morality and pretend to be a good person.Dumbledore once tested it with the Sorcerer's Stone. If Voldemort's soul and Quirrell's body cannot be fused smoothly, then he must need some powerful magic items, and the Sorcerer's Stone is the first choice.However, Voldemort's performance was beyond his expectations, and he was not interested in the Sorcerer's Stone at all.It's not acting, it's really not interested.

Obviously, the answer to all these mysteries lies in Voldemort's soul.Dumbledore will definitely follow up on this only clue, but did Voldemort really have no loopholes in the previous process of slicing himself?

Therefore, Dumbledore discovered that Voldemort made Horcruxes, which revealed why Voldemort became a madman 12 years ago, and also explained why Voldemort has regained his sanity now.He split his soul before, and now he is likely to mend his soul again.

And how to get rid of Voldemort?Are you going to collect and destroy those horcruxes that don't know where they are?No, that's dangerous and easy to miss, Merlin knew how many slices the crazy Voldemort had cut himself.The safest and safest way is to do it when Voldemort becomes the real Voldemort!

Quirrell was sure that his assumption was probably right, if not quite right.As for how Dumbledore got the locket - he ran to meet Sirius Black continuously during this period, probably got it by accident.

Forget it, Quirrell sighed, even if Dumbledore confirmed that "Voldemort" was complete another day, how would he deal with him then?To advertise his identity as the Dark Lord?Does anyone believe it?Assassination?The above board members of the Order of the Phoenix are not very proficient in this "business".Even if there are other means, it will be a long time later, and what he needs to worry about now is the matter of Azkaban.

Dumbledore was seriously uneasy about this matter, but under the circumstances at the time, Quirrell couldn't just say directly, "Let the Death Eaters in Azkaban stay, I just need the locket. ", so that the words he said the next day will spread to the ears of every nobleman.They all have relatives and friends in Azkaban, even if they clearly understood that now is not the time to save people, they couldn't help but feel chilled after hearing such words.And knowing that the forces of the Order of the Phoenix will not obstruct this matter, and will even cooperate, including the people in his arms, the chills will most likely turn into dissatisfaction.The hearts that Qi Luo had finally condensed were about to disperse immediately.

So, this matter is really troublesome...

"Lord?" a soft voice sounded.

"Huh?" Quirrell only answered reflexively, but he didn't even realize that someone was calling him.

"Is there something that makes you unhappy?" Lucius thought for a long time before saying that simple sentence.It was a test, a risky one - many people in power would not want to be around someone who likes to pry into their hearts - and Lucius wondered how far Quirrell tolerated him, whether he Would you like to share your thoughts with him?

Of course, the nobleman regretted it as soon as he said the words, he knew that the word "lover" made his heart confused.But he really wanted to know... The hands holding the sheets trembled slightly. The last time Lucius was so frightened was at the ball when he met Voldemort when he was 17 years old.At that time, he wanted to use himself as a sacrifice to find a backer for the continuation of the Malfoy family.

Quirrell's hand stroking his back stopped for a moment, which even made Lucius feel a little desperate.But Quirrell hadn't kicked him off the bed, nor given him more than a dozen wands of obstinacy.He wrapped his arms around him, hugging him very tenderly...

"Dumbledore traded Hagrid's safety for me for one thing and a few prisoners from Azkaban—he didn't say the exact number, but I think it should be no more than five. I informed you last night to suppress Hagrid's report, but I forgot~ But Dumbledore still has the ability to suppress Hagrid's report for a day or two?" Quirrell smiled like a mischievous child, and he His voice and his laughter made the nobleman, who was worried about gains and losses, almost cry out in embarrassment. Now, Lucius was sure that he was indeed trapped!

"Lord~" Even without tears, his voice was still nasal, but because his head was buried in Quirrell's chest, Quirrell didn't realize that something was wrong.

"What's the matter?" Quirrell still held his shoulder with one arm, and put the other hand on the back of Lucius' head. The sunlight came in from the half-drawn window, and Quirrell temporarily put aside the annoying things. At the back of his head, he lay back on the bed comfortably, squinting at the ceiling.

"Are you worried about Bella?" Lucius struggled slightly, from lying on Quirrell to lying on his shoulder.

"...I am worried about many people. Our reputation has just recovered, and their arrival will do more harm than good." Quirrell was a little hesitant at first. La and Narcissa have a close relationship with sisters, and have a good relationship with Lucius, which makes him feel a little scruples.But in the end he spoke out frankly.In fact, he has decided that he will not hide anything from Lucius except for his true origin and the Horcrux. Finally, he came to a world where same-sex marriage is allowed, met someone who is in his heart, and now it is going smoothly , Of course, we must start dating early on the premise of marriage!

"Can you...can you leave this matter to me?" Quirrell hesitated just now, but Lucius hesitated now.The first time he didn't do it out of utilitarianism, he just really wanted to do something for someone, but because of their identities and status, as well as what he did in the past, this sentence sounded like asking for credit no matter what.

"You have a lot of things to do now, right? Won't you be exhausted?"

"..." Lucius didn't know whether Quirrell was really concerned, or was warning him in disguise. The big noble who had just turned cloudy and sunny immediately became depressed again, but he was still a little bit unwilling, or it should be said that he knew that Quirrell Don't mind him intervening in his inner world, the nobleman became bolder, "This matter can be dealt with as long as a banquet is held, and it doesn't take much effort."

"Really?"

"Yes!" There is loose!make persistent efforts.Lucius raised his head and looked at Quirrell with bright eyes.

"That's good." Quirrell smiled. It was the first time he saw such a "lively" Lucius, and couldn't help kissing his forehead.

Lucius also smiled contentedly, and his depression disappeared completely. He can be sure that even if His Majesty the Demon King marries his queen one day, as the number one favored "subject", he will always be under one person and above ten thousand!Moreover, lord seems to be more likely to agree to the request of the person next to the pillow after he is "full", so he might as well use it occasionally in the future~ "What's the matter?" Suddenly, Lucius noticed that Quirrell's expression changed, from the beginning The blissful face turned into a frowning helplessness.

"Crack!" Quirrell didn't answer, just flicked his forehead - he wouldn't tell Lucius that he just laughed like a scheming fox...