Chapter 134 Are you a dog?
Lucius had a smile on his face, and the anger in his heart was slowly rising.

Dozens of Hogwarts students are watching, the honor of the Malfoy family, I, Lucius, will guard it!

"Professor Quirrell, what do you mean?"

Quirrell didn't give the Malfoy family face, and Lucius didn't give Quirrell any face, so he was straightforward.

I mean nothing.

Quirrell looked up at Lucius, Lucius' eyes were burning with anger, and the expressions of all the little wizards around him were not right.

Draco Malfoy was their classmate after all.

The classmate fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up. As a professor, Quirrell was ecstatic, which is seriously wrong.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Quirrell called out to Tianqu: "I'm purely... caring."

"Draco was imprisoned in Gaunt's old house by the dark wizard. Anyone who thinks about it will feel tortured and even humiliated. Now he is just sleeping. It is infinitely better than I imagined, so I am happy."

People looked at Draco's appearance, there was no difference from the past, obviously he was not tortured.

But humiliation...

Many people looked at Draco's lower body.

On the land of this country, there is never a shortage of strange people.

Especially the dark wizards, their minds are distorted, their minds are out of control, they stay with animal corpses and insect specimens every day, and they do all kinds of evil by cheating and abducting, which is even more commonplace for them.

The muscles at the corners of Lucius' mouth twitched, and he quickly untied the black wizard's robe and put it on his son.

Not very useful, pure psychological comfort.

Something is better than nothing.

"Draco is unscathed, of course we are gratifying!" Quirrell said with a smile: "It's just a deep sleep, it's nothing, if you can escape from the hands of the black wizard, it's already earned."

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Lucius felt something was wrong no matter how he heard it.

"Mr. Lucius, get out of the way, let me take a look." Quirrell said confidently, "I have a way to wake Draco up!"

Quirrell figured it out, he did make an unbreakable vow and needed to wake Draco up.

It's just to wake up, there are many ways.

Really not, is a Cruciatus enough?Would it be enough to make Draco a mural?

In a sense, this is also awakening.

It's just that two days ago, Quirrell was afraid that Lucius was a high-level general under the diary, so he didn't dare to mention this in front of the dark wizards.

Now, if Draco wasn't woken up, he was going to die.

At the critical moment of life and death, Quirrell couldn't care less about anything else.

Offend the person.

Someone who can speak well is a mediocre person who is afraid of offending others!

"No need." Lucius said in a cold voice, "I have nothing else in the Malfoy family, but I have some relationship. I throw out this old face and help Draco find a way to revive him."

There are too many weird spells in the magic world, wizards, who doesn't have a few annoying people?

Too many wizards secretly figured out how to kill someone.

Over time, countless curses have been widely circulated in the magic world, some of which are lame and ridiculous, some of which are extremely terrifying, some of which are well known, and some of which are extremely secretive.

"But it doesn't matter, as long as the secret spell is born, someone must know about it."

With money in hand, suppress all curses and beat all dissatisfied.

Quirrell is in a hurry, don't, you let someone else wake Draco up, what should I do?
You are not sending money out.

You want my life!

Quirrell clung to Draco's body with a thud, and he was very close to Lucius, with tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Lucius, give me a chance." Quirrell said with tears in his voice, "As Draco's professor, since I have the ability, I must rescue him, otherwise, what qualifications do I have?" A professor at Hogwarts?"

"Professors in other colleges may have a bad stomach. Students ask them for help. They ask Garen for magic materials. They usually only teach the simplest and most superficial content in class. If they want to learn real things, they have to go to the professor's home to open a small stove after class."

"Large classes during the day, small classes at night, and follow the progress of the small classes the next day."

"Arrive late and leave early, not active in class, and go out as soon as the bell rings after class."

"When I was teaching, I didn't have any thoughts on my own, and I was completely reading textbooks."

"Professors treat students who send a lot of money to them better, and students from poor families do not exist for them."

"But I'm different!"

Quirrell's face was full of tears: "I am willing to give everything for the students!"

"It's me who is not selfish and dedicated to benefiting others!"

"I am like a candle, burning myself and illuminating others!"

"If you don't let me rescue Draco, I will live in pain and regret in the future, and I will never forget this scene even if I become a ghost!"

Lucius looked at Quirrell carefully.

He is well-informed and has seen countless people of all kinds over the past few decades, and he thinks that he can read people at a very high level.

From Quirrell's eyes, he saw the care and attention to Draco.

That emotion was not even lost to him as a father.

Lucius frowned, his true feelings cannot be faked.

Eliminate all wrong answers, there is only one truth.

That is to say...

Lucius gasped.

Draco and Quirrell have an unimaginably complicated relationship!
And a professor, a student, the relationship they can have...

Not only Lucius, but even the students at Hogwarts realized the key.

Quirrell's feelings are too rich and real to fake, and only a few relationships can make him so.

"First of all, Quirrell is not Draco's father..." A little wizard whispered, not because he believed in Narcissa's loyalty to his spouse, but because the bloodline of the sacred 28 pure blood was extraordinary, as long as he was born, he would pass the magic test , There is no such thing as a green thing on the head of the head of the family.

Having said that, looking at the hair of Draco and Lucius, anyone who looks at it will think that Draco is the seed of Lucius!
"It's unbelievable." Harry muttered to himself, "That is to say, Quirrell and Draco are hooked?"

"They obviously only attended one class, how could it be..."

This is too fast!
Harry's little mind couldn't comprehend such a complicated matter.

"It was love at first sight." As a girl, Hermione was mentally older than a boy of the same age, and she not only learned serious knowledge, but also read a lot of messy novels.

"Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world." Hermione said: "It's like this in the novels I read, and many of them are faster than them."

Although Hermione sees both a man and a woman, both Quirrell and Draco are men.

"But...but..." Living in England, Harry knew the atmosphere of this place, but the age gap was too big!

"It's not big." Hermione shook her head: "People who are hundreds of thousands of years old can fall in love with teenagers at first sight, and they can make baby kisses before they are born. Draco and Quirrell are nothing."

Harry mainly didn't understand why they got together, at least, in that Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Harry was absolutely sure that Quirrell and Draco were purely teacher-student relationships.

"It's very simple." Hermione was wearing a tall wizard hat, with the Ravenclaw diadem hidden in the hat.

With the blessing of the Ravenclaw crown, Hermione's brain is clear and her thinking is quick. Countless whimsical ideas continue to explode in her mind, allowing her to open her mind and think about problems from various angles.

"Muggles...I mean that ordinary humans have a disease called Stockholm Syndrome, which means that hostages will have unbelievable feelings for criminals, and even help criminals in turn."

"I think that in that Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Draco led the Slytherins to attack Professor Quirrell, and he brought out Professor Quirrell's Stockholm Syndrome!"

"It is reasonable to say that Professor Quirrell should be full of disgust for Draco, wishing to kill him."

"What Draco did was too much. He just hung up Professor Quirrell's face and made him lose face in front of Slytherin and Gryffindor's first-year wizards. If I were him, I would be ashamed Continue to teach at Hogwarts."

"But Professor Quirrell stayed, and now, he is still full of care for Draco, which is completely in line with the symptoms of Stockholm Syndrome."

"Professor Quirrell is full of affection for Draco, depends on him, and even helps him. Draco falls into a deep sleep. As classmates, we don't care. Professor Quirrell's affection for Draco is almost the same as that of Lucius. He is no longer Normal!"

Harry: "..."

In fact, I don't think it doesn't matter, I think it's a pity that Draco didn't die, but Draco's father was standing beside him, and Harry didn't dare to say it.

What Hermione said was convincing.

According to this theory, although Professor Quirrell was the victim in Defense Against the Dark Arts a few days ago.

But now the real victim is Draco!
The students looked at Draco with pity, and looked at Quirrell as if they were crazy.

The dignified Hogwarts, the highest institution in the magic world, the professor is actually this kind of pervert,
What the hell is going on in this world!
All the students just felt cold sweat and cold hands and feet.

What is the difference between what Professor Quirrell did and what the priests of the church did?
Wait, it seems a little different.

The priest is strong, and Quirrell is weak.

Lucius' face was livid.

Hearing Hermione's reasoning, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Blame Draco, he couldn't bear it.

Blame Qiluo, he is a victim, and it was his son who made him like this.

Lucius thought a lot.

When I met Quirrell yesterday, Quirrell looked weird and sneaky. At that time, Lucius didn't know what he meant, so he was too lazy to put his hot face on his cold ass.

Now, there is the result backward process.

Lucius got it all!

This hateful pervert, knowing that he is Draco's father, doesn't know what attitude to use to face himself!
Anger burned in his heart.

The glory of the Malfoy family must never be tarnished by this kind of person!
Lucius pushed Quirrell away hard and picked Draco up.

"Professor Quirrell, I suggest you stay in St. Mungo's for a while. There are many highly skilled medical experts there who will help you." Lucius' voice was cold, as if spitting out from between his teeth.

"Your illness was caused by my son. Don't worry, all the expenses for the treatment will be charged to the account of the Malfoy family."

Lucius stood up and looked down at Quirrell.

"But please don't contact Draco in the future, it's not good for each other."

"This is one of the 28 holy bloods, the advice given to you by the head of the Malfoy family."

Everyone knew that Lucius had a complicated background, and if the advice he gave was not followed, bad things would happen.

The psychotic dark wizard is always on call.

Quirrell: "..."

what happened?Why can't I understand.

I just put it there and wrote a short essay about me being a good professor, why do you think I'm a pervert?

Quirrell was sad, Quirrell was wronged, and Quirrell didn't say anything.

In order to survive, Quirrell could only bear the burden of humiliation, knocking out teeth and swallowing blood.

"Mr. Lucius, this student is completely nonsense." Quirrell forced a smile: "She is an 11-year-old brat who knows the shitty Stockholm."

Lucius took a step back calmly.

He was an open and honest threat, and Quirrell was not afraid.

what does this mean?
Quirrell's feelings for Draco are so earth-shattering that he has no fear of life and death.

Lucius secretly felt ashamed, he didn't see what an 11-year-old girl could see.

This father, he is incompetent!
With a crackling sound, Lucius immediately Apparated with his son.

Lucius' last words remained in the air.

"Hogwarts is so great, it shouldn't be a place to hide evil!"

Obviously, he wants to sue Headmaster Mark and expel Quirrell from Hogwarts!

Quirrell doesn't mind whether he sues or not. He has made up his mind and will flee after today.

But Lucius ran with his son, Quirrell couldn't stand it!

"Either forget it." Voldemort persuaded: "I will teach you the method of refining Horcruxes. You peel off a soul and let him suffer the backlash brought by the unbreakable oath, and the other part of the soul can still live."

Quirrell clenched his fist lightly.

"Master, this is the last resort."

"Now, I still want to try."

Voldemort doesn't talk too much, it doesn't matter if you try, just don't die.

The phantom of the wizard will leave obvious fluctuations in magic power. According to the magic power of the opponent, the location where he descends can be calculated to realize tracking.

Especially with people, the traces of Lucius became more obvious.

Quirrell disappeared with a wave of his wand. He has a firm belief, and he is willing to give everything at the moment of life and death!
Students at Hogwarts witnessed it firsthand.

This plot is too tortuous, causing great damage to their fragile hearts that cannot be ignored.

Fortunately, the task is completed, these two days are finally not in vain.

Everyone apparated and returned to Hogwarts one after another, looking for Principal Mark to hand in the task... or to say the merits.

And in a remote mountain forest.

The dark wizard Avery stopped and sneered.

"Bellatrix, trying to kill me, dreaming!"

"The most loyal servant of the Dark Lord, he will not give in easily!"

Avery knew that Bellatrix would sue the Dark Lord against him.

And the loss of the Malfoy family's son, the loss of Gaunt's old house, and the dispersal of more than 200 dark wizards are serious crimes. In addition, Bellatrix's pillow wind, fanning the wind and lighting the will-o'-the-wisp, this level is not easy.

Maybe, the Dark Lord would have to kill his relatives righteously and kill Avery with tears.

"So, if I want to survive, I must give the Dark Lord an account and make amends!"

Avery flipped out his diary.

"The old ancestor of the Malfoy family, he should know all the secrets of the Malfoy family."

"I unsealed the treasure of the Malfoy family and gave it to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord is very happy, no matter how much Bellatrix slanders me, he will not be willing to punish me!"

As for offending the Malfoy family...it doesn't matter, if you offend, you will offend, let Lucius bite me!
You say this is your family's ancestral treasure?
OK, call it and see if it will agree?

Tom: "..."

As a Horcrux entrusting one of Voldemort's souls.

I may not be human.

But you are a real dog.

(End of this chapter)

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