Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

"Who is that?" On the morning of Hogwarts, the students asked in a low voice to those well-informed classmates, but everyone shook their heads. No one knew that this person who suddenly walked into the hall holding an egg Who is the strange man.

"He won't be our new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" Someone speculated, "After all, Professor Quirrell didn't attend the opening ceremony yesterday, and all the other positions are already filled."

"Professor Quirrell is a good professor, why doesn't he teach us?"

"I bet he'd be a good professor too." A girl with pink hearts in her eyes.

"You nympho, men don't just look at faces."

"Really? But Professor Quirrell's face is also very good, but Professor Quirrell's handsomeness is only compared to all the male professors at Hogwarts, but this professor is compared to all men in the wizarding world. Except Lucius Malfoy, I never knew a man could be so handsome, and he's a completely different type from the Malfoy men. Malfoy is a veritable platinum peacock, and he's a dark phoenix!"

"You might as well be a crow." Another person complained.

The girls and some boys glared at each other. Seeing that these students were about to fight at the dinner table, suddenly...

"Professor Quirrell?" Draco and Harry, sitting at the head of the Slytherin bed table, asked almost simultaneously.

"Good morning, Harry, Drake." Quirrell nodded towards them, and the children didn't know how to speak in a lower voice, and he could hear clearly what both sides said.For Quirrell, the opposition did not make him feel sad, after all, it meant that they liked Professor Quirrell and did not want a new professor.But Zhengfang's words deeply hit his self-esteem—is he just a handsome guy among the male professors at Hogwarts?

So what are the male professors at Hogwarts like?First of all, Dumbledore. When I was young, I heard that Dumbledore was also a handsome guy, but now he is just a weird grandfather who likes to be funny.Professor Flitwick, even ignoring the height factor, Professor Flitwick can at best be regarded as having good facial features.Professor Snape, although Harry and Drake agreed that if the King Snake tidied up his appearance, he could still be regarded as a handsome guy, but the problem is that the King Snake only likes greasy hair and clothes full of potion stains. 24 hours a day, regardless of whether he is in a happy mood or not, he always has a stinky face. Therefore, the great Slytherin head can only be regarded as a rough black diamond buried under the mud.If someone carves it in the future, it should be a handsome guy, but at this stage...

Not to mention the other professors, they are just passers-by, A, B, C, D, who are oblivious to everyone.

It turns out that the Dark Lord is such a "handsome guy" in the eyes of these children?Quirrell burst into tears.

The names of Drake and Harry surprised everyone, but Quirrell did not deny it, so that means they were right?What's going on, has Professor Quirrell drank the latest imported beauty potion?Or did he go to the Korean Muggle world for plastic surgery?

By the time the students started chattering again, Quirrell had already settled into his seat and started eating breakfast.Today he came to the hall for breakfast for two reasons: on the one hand, it was to let them know about his changes earlier, because there was enough discussion during the meal, and it was quiet during class.On the other hand, it was because he wanted to ask Dumbledore about something.

"Principal Dumbledore, I'm very sorry. Due to some personal reasons, I didn't have time to report to the school. Thank you very much for the schedule you put in my office, but I'm a little strange. From the schedule, I have to take on the responsibility. It’s teaching all seven grades, and you’re not recruiting professors for one to three years this year?”

"Oh, I can clearly see your personal reasons..." Dumbledore has lost a lot of weight recently, and his iconic pair of round-rimmed glasses seem to have suddenly grown larger, and the bushy white beard originally covered his face. One-half of his face seemed to cover two-thirds of it now. It was obvious that the old headmaster hadn't had an easy time.But when facing Quirrell, he couldn't see any negative emotions on his face, only excitement and happiness, as if he was just a simple principal who was happy for the start of school, "But what is this egg? A pet?"

The corner of Quirrell's mouth twitched. It seemed that Dumbledore thought his private matter was this face: "This is my son, born yesterday, with beautiful eyes just like his other father, don't you think so?"

"Thunderbolt bang bang!"

The dean of the lion house, the dean of the badger house, and the dean of the eagle house, who were also eating in the hall and had been paying attention to Dumbledore's conversation with Quirrell, dropped their tableware at the same time.Because the students' seats were far away from the professor's seat, no one heard what Quirrell said, but because of this, everyone stopped chewing and listened to the movement of the professor's seat. The hall was eerily quiet.

This time the corner of his mouth twitched and was replaced by Dumbledore. Without using any magic, he didn't have the ability to see what was inside through the eggshell.But he was sure that if he drew his wand and pointed it at the egg, Quirrell would definitely fight him desperately.

Therefore, Dumbledore coughed twice and changed the subject, just as he still had questions to answer: "Actually, I think you are quite capable of taking up Defense Against the Dark Arts for the seventh grade, after all, you have been a It did, and it did well.”

"Thank you for your compliment, principal." Quirrell hugged the egg in his arms, as if he had everything to do with his son, but in fact, can he see what's inside the egg?The answer is, he can't see either.However, the moment the egg fell on his hands, a cute baby appeared in front of his eyes.He was sure that it was not an illusion, but his baby...

But Dumbledore actually gave up the small trick of isolating him and Harry?Is it because he knows that his small actions are useless?Or was it because he already had better options?

While Quirrell was thinking about what Dumbledore had done, a black vulture and an ordinary owl rushed into the hall, the vulture landed beside Quirrell, and the owl landed beside Dumbledore.Quirrell took a look out of the corner of his eye, and it turned out that the owl was not as ordinary as it looked.It is the special messenger of the Ministry of Magic, and it will only be used to send notifications when urgent and major events occur.

Dumbledore also glanced at Quirrell's black vulture, but unfortunately, it didn't have a nameplate like an owl, and it was indeed a "black" vulture without an identity.

Quirrell dragged the egg with one hand, and pulled the note from the vulture's leg with the other hand. After reading only two lines, his expression changed: Gellert Grindelwald defeated Azkaban last night , Death Eaters and Dementors escaped countless.Quirrell's first reaction was to hold the note in his hand, and then let him be reduced to ashes in his palm. His second reaction was to look at the leader of the White Wizard, but he found that Dumbledore was also watching with him.

The two leading figures in the British wizarding world just looked at each other, and then Dumbledore got up immediately, obviously he had something to do, while Quirrell continued to lower his head to eat his garlic bread. Regarding the matter of Blido, he and the dark wizards only need to watch the show and look for opportunities to make money.

The class in the morning was for the sixth grade. Although some people already knew about Quirrell's changes, Quirrell still had to give them 10 minutes of free time to ask questions, but the result of the question was not that they could attend class honestly. Instead, an additional 15 minutes of cool-head time-Professor Quirrell's son is an egg!

Finally, order was restored in the classroom. Quirrell, who was furious, spent one and a half lectures explaining seven spells, including three common magics, two combat magics, and two healing magics. Each group arranged seven papers , the students are in mourning!

When Quirrell ordered the get out of class to end, the sixth grade animals ran out of the classroom crying bitterly.Looking at these little guys, Quirrell felt a little regretful, as a teacher can't blame the students.But I looked at my baby... venting my anger on the little thing, it's just a fake public service, it should be fine, right?

Self-comforting Quirrell tidied up the teaching aids with his wand, and walked out of the classroom. He was going to find Draco, believing that he was very happy to see his brother.After searching the library, the auditorium, and the Slytherin lounge, Quirrell did not see Drake.

"Draco went to see the new Care of Magical Creatures professor."

"The new Protection of Magical Creatures class?" Quirrell was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Professor Kettleburn had always wanted to concentrate on taking care of his little rascals, and now he has got his wish, "Then the new professor of the Protection of Magical Creatures class Where is the office? Is it still Professor Kettleburn's?"

"No, Professor Lupine lived in what used to be Hagrid's cabin."

"Professor Lupine?" Quirrell only knew a werewolf named Remus Lupine, but it was probably just a person with a double surname. Even if Dumbledore was really crazy, it was impossible for him to bring a werewolf to the school, right? "And what about Firenze the Centaur?"

"The centaur found another residence on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. I heard that he is not used to living in a human house."

"Thank you."

"You are welcome, Professor Quirrell, it is a pleasure to serve you."

After knowing where Draco was going, Quirrell put on his coat and walked towards Hagrid's cabin.If it was other professors who called Harry and Draco away, Quirrell would probably give up temporarily and wait until tonight.But the surname Lupine made him very concerned. Although the chance of the two Lupines being the same person is only one in ten thousand, and the werewolf Lupine is just an acquired werewolf with low ability. Unless it is a full moon night, he is just Just an ordinary wizard.But Quirrell still felt that it was better to see the other party earlier and confirm that there was no danger earlier.

Quirrell knocked on the door of the wooden house, and the man who opened the door had gray hair and obvious wrinkles on his face. His face was pale, but it was not the pallor of a nobleman like Lucius, but the bluish white of malnutrition. .This is a man who has suffered from life, so his actual age is definitely younger than he looks.Quirrell made a conclusion in his heart, it seems that the treatment of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​really bad.Lucius woke up last night and focused on telling him about two major events. One was the escape of the former Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald; the other was the second hearing of the Longbottom family donation case.

The impact of Grindelwald is huge, especially because of his great reputation, now he has become a target in front of the Death Eaters, and it is easier for pure-blood nobles to act-of course this does not mean that they can Unscrupulous, the necessary caution is still needed.

As for Mrs. Longbottom's request to recover her property, her behavior is immoral in a broad moral sense.After all, most of those properties have been cashed in as bonuses to heroes who contributed and died in the war against You-Know-Who.But legally speaking, what she did was not wrong.Under the circumstances at that time, Mrs. Longbottom was not qualified to make such an important decision.In the second hearing, Mrs. Longbottom's victory is actually a foregone conclusion.

The current Minister of Magic is a stingy guy, and it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to pay the money.It is very likely that the Ministry of Magic will recover the rewards of the year, so Dumbledore and most of his Order of the Phoenix will have to take out the rewards from the Ministry of Magic while taking out Madam Longbottom’s donation to the Order of the Phoenix .

Quirrell didn't know if this werewolf had ever been rewarded, but apparently he couldn't squeeze even a single Nat out of him, and the Weasley family, who was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix, was not much better off than him. .Quirrell suspects that the huge bill that is about to appear is likely to scare the members of the Order of the Phoenix more than Bellatrix who raised his wand and shouted Cruciatus!

"Quirinus Quirrell, professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts." Thinking that Lupine would be a poor man if he were a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Quirrell stretched out his hand proactively.

"Remus Lupine, Professor of Protection of Magical Creatures."

Quirrell's hand trembled, and he almost took it back—it wasn't because he was afraid of being infected by the werewolf. After all, the werewolf virus was only transmitted through saliva, and it was the saliva during transformation.It was because he felt extremely angry. He didn't see guilt or timidity in the werewolf's eyes, but only forbearance and exhaustion.

Did he know he was a werewolf?Do you know that there is a group of children who are almost defenseless?Well, the only thing that can show that he has a little conscience is that his office is chosen to be in a cabin far away from the castle, that is, away from the children.But in this case, why did he call a few students to his office at noon on the first day of school to cultivate feelings?Then the relationship has been cultivated deeply, what if some children suddenly have convulsions and want to come to see him on a full moon night?

Quirrell took a deep breath. He felt that it might be a coincidence of the same name, so when he entered the cabin and passed Lupine, Quirrell said softly: "Fenrir Greyback."

Lupine shuddered at the prospect of his identity being revealed, fear finally showing on his face.After confirming Lupine's true identity, Quirrell decided to get him out of school before the full moon of this month at the latest!

Entering the hut, Quirrell saw that everyone in the team of Draco and Harry was in the wooden hut, each of them was holding a cup of hot cocoa, talking about something in a low voice.

"Draco, you are an older brother." Quirrell spoke out first.

"Really?!" Draco jumped up from the table in an instant, almost knocking over the cup of hot cocoa, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"You can see for yourself." Chirod smiled, holding the egg in front of Draco with both hands.

Drake: "..."

other people:"……"

"My sister is an egg?"

"It's actually my brother."

"She hasn't broken her shell yet, how can you be sure it's a boy?"

"Father's intuition."

"My brother's intuition tells me that she will be a lovely younger sister." Draco retorted. He has been teaching his younger sister to dance in beautiful lace princess dresses in his recent dreams. What a beautiful picture that is!

"Don't you like your brother, Draco?" Quirrell was sad. Could it be that Draco was afraid that someone would compete with him for the property?

"I can teach my sister to dance, but what about my brother? What can I teach him?"

Quirrell was embarrassed, and at the same time felt that it was fortunate that he was a boy. If it was a girl, it would be a tragedy to have a brother who always wanted to drag her to dance—after all, girls should prefer to be hugged and danced by handsome boys of the same age.

"You can teach him to ride a broom, especially before the age of 11, when his magic power is unstable and he can't ride a broom by himself, what a wonderful scene to hold his brother and fly in the sky? You can also teach him to make potions, Tie flowers, play Quidditch, even teach him how to chase girls? Do you have a girlfriend, Draco?"

Draco froze for a moment, and then began to imagine the wonderful scene that Quirrell described for him. The younger sister is used to pamper and care, and the younger brother... the younger brother is used to teach me, just like my father taught me. It is really wonderful to think about it carefully. ah.

The brains of the Malfoy family are really different. No one knows what Draco was thinking, and he came to such a conclusion.But Quirrell didn't know Drake's true point of view, he just watched that Drake's face was no longer unhappy, and he had turned back into a dazzling platinum prince.

"I'll try to be a good brother." Draco held out his hand, with Malfoy's sly smile on his face.

"I will try my best to have another sister for you." Quirrell happily held Draco's hand. Although Draco never called him father, this boy was already his eldest son.

"Don't make my father work too hard, Professor Quirrell."

"Don't worry, Draco." Quirrell blushed and nodded embarrassingly.

When Quirrell took a few children to say goodbye, Lupine with an ugly face did not refuse, he just smiled kindly and gently at each child.

A distance away from the cabin, Quirrell suddenly stopped seriously, and the little animals following him also stopped immediately: "I warn you, it's best not to get too close to Professor Lupine, especially at night when the moon is full. "