Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Fudge screamed and jumped around the room until he tripped over a chair and landed hard on his face.Even though the ground of the office on the third floor is the floor, and it is covered with beautiful carpets, it still smashed the delicate nose of the Minister of Magic to the point of bleeding, and his eyes were black. He could only lie on the ground and hum. no more.

Lucius had no choice but to call Miss Spider and the Queen of the Medical Wing to help him get away with Mr. Minister who couldn't move.

Asked Elf Lily for a glass of goat milk, Lucius sat back in Quirrell's bedroom, although he didn't see even a single earthworm on Fudge, but he believed what Fudge said—there was only half of the head left The fat-haired man is a greedy idiot, but not a hallucinating psychopath.

That is to say, there was indeed something that attacked Fudge, and based on the existing evidence, this "something" is likely to be the amulet that Quirrell mentioned, but...

He clearly remembered that when he put on the clothes that Quirrell gave him, his body was smooth and white, without anything.Could it be that he missed it?Lucius walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and borrowed the huge bathroom mirror to look for the amulet on his body.

But in the end, he found nothing but a few strawberries that Quirrell had planted. Lucius, who was wearing a bathrobe, frowned, and then blushed rarely.

Mylord, you didn't put the amulet there, did you?

The so-called place refers to the same platinum-colored grass between Lucius' legs.That was now the only place Lucius hadn't checked for sure.

After hesitating for a long time, Lucius still didn't have the courage to look in the "grass" in the mirror.Anyway, he knew that he had a talisman on his body and that he could react quickly. As for where it was, it didn't matter.

Of course, this is just Lucius' self-comfort.

After all, when a man buys clothes for his partner, he wants to peel them off, and buys lipstick, so that he can eat them back. But now that the Dark Lord has left his imprint on a place like his, why is he coming back?

The platinum nobleman ordered another basket of garlic bread and a plate of mashed potatoes. While eating, he blushed and thought about something.

Defense Against the Dark Arts

No matter how busy Quirrell was, he never missed the children's class. This class was a demonstration class for the fourth grade, and what Quirrell demonstrated to the children were some black magic items.Of course, the items he took out for demonstrations are all very low-risk, such as tea sets that will cause bad luck for a day after use, necklaces that cause rashes after wearing, textbooks that like to bite people’s noses, etc. Some normal prank supplies are no different.

It’s just that the methods and spells used to make them do belong to the category of black magic, so Quirrell can use these small things to teach children how to easily distinguish black magic items, defend against damage from black magic items, and destroy them .

And the students are obviously very interested in the content of the first class. In the two consecutive big classes, everyone is taking notes with excitement. Even the most honest Hufflepuff is looking forward to it with excitement. How to experiment with your own collections after the holiday - although the Ministry of Magic has banned the spread of dark magic items hundreds of years ago, it is not just pure-blooded noble families like the Malfoy family, even hemp Wizarding families also have a collection or two of dark magic items.

Although the mainstream of the magic world is the so-called white magic that has undergone many reforms, black magic is an inseparable part of the magic world at any time.

"For today's homework, in addition to copying the spells learned ten times each, each group will write a paper on how to identify black magic items. The length is not required, but you must write your own opinions. In the next class, each group will send One person will come up to recite the thesis and explain it. You can also decide the form of recitation and explanation, and you can bring your own auxiliary props by the way. Okay, class is over."

The so-called goods without price tags are the most expensive, and the papers assigned by Quirrell do not require length, and each group has one paper, which is also the most painful homework for the students.However, the research with the team members and the competition with other groups made them love this form of homework.This is the so-called pain and happiness...

After the class was over, Quirrell returned to the office. The first thing he did was of course to see Lucius. He felt that the amulet was touched during the class, but it was a small touch, not a big threat. The induction was useless, so Quirrell turned his attention to teaching, and now it seems that there is nothing wrong.

"Lord?" Lucius opened his eyes in a daze. He felt that he was about to become a kind of animal called a "pig". He wanted to eat every day when he got up, and fell asleep immediately after eating. past.

"Tired?" Quirrell sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Lucius' forehead one after another.

Quirrell had a serious face, but when Lucius saw him, he remembered the "Grass Incident", and couldn't help dodging Quirrell's arm subconsciously, and the expression on his face became a little weird.

"what happened?"

"Cough! Lord, may I ask, where did you put the amulet? After all, I am the one being punished. If I don't even know how I was punished, it really does not meet your original intention. "Lucius felt that it was better for him to ask clearly, so as not to wrong His Majesty the Dark Lord.

As a result, Lucius asked, and the expression on Quirrell's face immediately became very exciting.First embarrassment, then obsession, then guilt, and finally helplessness.

"Of course you should know." Quirrell swallowed. "And, I swear, I didn't mean it."

"?" Lucius looked puzzled, and suddenly felt his ankles heat up, he couldn't help but lifted the quilt, and what happened to his body made the platinum nobleman's eyes widen.

A silver snake's head appeared on his left ankle and snaked up, and a golden rose vine sprouted from his right ankle.Lucius couldn't help pulling up his nightgown—he still remembered to change his nightgown before going to bed. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the silver snake seemed to really climb up his body along his legs, until finally the snake's head was Resting on his right shoulder, the rose vine and the silver snake are entangled with each other, blooming gorgeous flowers while climbing, and the most gorgeous and complicated rose blooms at the heart of his left chest...

Quirrell looked like a child who had done something bad, sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, looking at his fingers comparing each other.

On the day when the amulet was added, the platinum nobleman lost consciousness very early in a daze. He originally said that he was fierce, but in fact he just wanted to make a small flower and a small snake on Lucius casually. The "canvas" inadvertently wandered off.All kinds of wonderful fantasies floated in his mind, but when he came back to his senses, everything was settled~ Fortunately, this amulet has a large degree of freedom, and it can be hidden if it is not necessary.He originally decided that if Lucius didn't ask, he would never take the initiative to talk about it. Even after Lucius woke up, he immediately brought food to change the subject.But now it seems that what he did at the beginning was just delaying his death by half a day.

Lucius obviously didn't expect his body to become "so wonderful" because of the amulet, but this thing is quite in line with Malfoy's aesthetics in terms of gorgeousness, and he rarely sees the trembling expression of the Dark Lord~ The Platinum Noble, who was really taken aback at first, quickly regained his composure. Anyway, the facts cannot be changed, so just enjoy it.He gently covered Quirrell's hand with his hand, and slowly pulled that hand towards his left chest, and placed it on the "flower heart" of the blooming rose on his chest.

"You like it very much?" Lucius, who was sitting sideways on the bed, asked with a lazy smile.

Quirrell couldn't help but move his hand, and gently rubbed the flower heart in his palm: "I like it very much."

Lucius grabbed Quirrell's collar with his hand, and pulled him towards him: "Except that you can't come in, you can enjoy it." When Lucius' head rested on the pillow, he licked his tongue and added He said, "Every inch..."

"Lucius Malfoy, you are a tormenting goblin." This sentence is very vulgar, but at this moment, Quirrell can only think of this sentence!He licked Lucius' lips lightly, knocked open his teeth with his own tongue, explored the softness in his mouth, and sucked the sweet juice.

Lucius put his arms around Quirrell's shoulders, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and responded intoxicated...

Lucius woke up from hunger in the middle of the night. He had no intention of waking Quirrell, but just wanted to summon the elf to eat something.But something happened that made him fall in a good mood.Because after he opened his eyes, he first found that Quirrell was not on the bed, and then just raised his upper body, he saw Quirrell fully dressed and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Quirrell didn't realize Lucius' unhappiness, he took off his robe, and sat beside Lucius wearing only a shirt and trousers.

Potion ingredients, or the smell of blood mixed with dry grass.Suddenly Lucius was no longer hungry, but felt nauseated.He jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to vomit.When he came out, the smell of Quirrell was gone, he must have used a deodorizing charm.

"Sorry, because I've been staying with Severus, so I don't feel the smell of myself."

"It's nothing." Lucius, who was lying back on the bed again, gave Quirrell a bitter smile - when did the cunning and hypocritical Lucius Malfoy not know how to act?Lucius laughed to himself inwardly.

Quirrell felt wrong and wanted to hug Lucius, but the platinum nobleman dodged it.

"What happened, Lucius, had a nightmare?"

"Yes." The platinum noble also knew that his reaction just now was wrong, so he could only follow Quirrell's steps, but what he didn't expect was that what Quirrell gave him was not a step, but a trap.

"you are lying."

"NO, I have not."

"You don't like me leaving at night?"

"..."

"You don't like me going to Severus' place at night?"

"..."

"What do you think I was doing tonight?"

"Lord, you can have countless lovers, but please...at least when I'm by your side, don't..."

"You think Severus is my lover?" Although he had a hunch that Lucius' misunderstanding was relatively big, but when he knew that Lucius was so misunderstood, Quirrell still showed an embarrassing expression, "I have to admire your imagination, Lucius." Quirrell bit Lucius' earlobe.

No need for Quirrell to say anything else, Lucius also understands what this sentence means, which means that he has misunderstood!Poor him mustering up the courage to make such a confession~ Quirrell stood up and took out a foldable potion box from the pocket of his robe that he threw on the ground, and took out a small bottle of potion: "You just woke up, drink it .”

Embarrassed by the misunderstanding, Lucius took Quirrell's medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth without any hesitation.The taste of the potion is very strange, the entrance is like a soft jelly, with an apple flavor, it slides into the mouth smoothly, and then it is full of magic power...

Lucius didn't open his eyes until the pleasant feeling of fullness disappeared. He looked at the medicine bottle. It was obvious that Quirrell had left the bedroom for this.

"Lord, the amulet you gave me is a little too sensitive." The embarrassing platinum noble, although he didn't express the word "sorry", in fact, changing the subject was his apology.

Quirinus Good Husband Quirrell is not going to continue to entangle in this matter: "What?"

"A piece of delicious cake, put in the hands of a poor child, of course it will be snatched by others, but in your hands, even if those guys are drooling greedily, they can only watch from a distance, no one dares Claws out. But a Malfoy is not a cake without self-preservation."

"Oh, really?" Quirrell raised an eyebrow.

Lucius was angry because of Quirrell's suspicion, but also guilty because of the two incidents-damn Merlin!Why is there always such a coincidence in the world? ! "Those were just accidents."

Quirrell thought for a moment with his arms around his shoulders, of course he understood what Lucius was thinking.He could accept protection from him, but not this kind of protection as if he was a fragile object, and as a man, especially a man named Malfoy, it made him feel bad.

"Well, I really should give you more freedom." Quirrell picked up the wand, Lucius felt a heat on his right shoulder, something slipped from his shoulder to his left hand, and the ring on his index finger burned. Lucius subconsciously knew what was in the ring.

"The snake is for attack, the rose vine is for protection, now the snake is yours." Quirrell touched the black gemstone ring, and gently kissed Lucius' finger, "No spell is needed, it is directly affected by you." Conscious control."