Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Chapter 127: Work hard ~ the savior

Almost as soon as he finished his conversation with Harry, Draco returned to the cellar and sent a letter to his father, because since it was confirmed that Harry was sincere, should he help Harry pursue his godfather, or Trying his best to persuade Harry to give up, it is not up to him to decide - for this, Draco is ashamed and helpless, because he can't help Harry from the perspective of a pure friend.But this is very helpless, Harry's identity is not a simple Slytherin, he is the savior, if possible, he will even become the enemy of the Dark Lord...that is, the enemy of the Death Eaters.

As for the godfather, although he seems to be a very assertive man, Draco, who has been his godson for so many years, understands that apart from being assertive about potions, that man is actually a very passive person in other aspects.But at the same time, he is a man who will dedicate everything to someone as long as he approves of him.

For such a godfather, Drake hoped that he would be happy.But if he is combined with Harry, then when Harry is hostile to the Death Eaters, the Godfather must also be an enemy.The godfather himself is a powerful dark wizard, and with his ability as a potion master, if he joins the battle, the help he will provide to the Order of the Phoenix will be even greater.

After all, Drake is only a 13-year-old child. Even if Quirrell and Lucius no longer hide certain things from him in order to train him, his experience is too little and his vision is not broad.He miscalculated the current situation, and as a result, without receiving a letter from Lucius, he had made up his mind to make Harry give up and took action that night.

"Harry, I actually want my godfather to be happy, after all, he has been lonely for a long time. But, to be honest, I don't think you are suitable for my godfather."

"Why?" In fact, Harry was both happy and scared when he knew the truth. After all, he was tempted by the head of Slytherin, and the difference in grade between the two of them was too great, although Head of Snape was very different. Gentle - in Harry's opinion - but also imagine how difficult it would be if he pursued the Headmaster.But when he suddenly heard his friend pouring cold water on him, Harry still couldn't help asking questions.

"I heard that the godfather has a lover, and he is also in love with his lover now, and the other person is a woman."

"Draco, do I really have no hope?" The blue-eyed kitten asked pitifully.

"Harry, first love is often the most beautiful, but also the bitterest." Drake patted Harry on the shoulder like someone who came over.

The next afternoon, fifth grade Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

After the students entered the classroom, they found a huge teddy bear about two meters standing beside Professor Quirrell holding the egg. The eyes of the girls lit up immediately, and the boys looked embarrassed—what is that thing?Teaching aids?Or is it the toy that Professor Quirrell bought for the child, because his office can't fit it, and it is temporarily placed in the classroom?

No matter what the students were talking about, as soon as the class time came, Quirrell took out a small box: "Everyone come up to draw lots." The students have already done things like drawing lots proficiently in Defense Against the Dark Arts class.In less than 5 minutes, everyone skillfully drew the numbers.

"Today's class is actual combat, but your opponent is not me." Quirrell pointed to the teddy bear, "It is it." Teddy waved his thick arm, and everyone saw that it was actually holding a A small stick that looks like a magic wand.

"Attack spells will only be used stunned, so you don't have to worry about accidents. Those who defeat it will get five points for their academy."

The students cheered excitedly in low voices. In their opinion, although Teddy is big, but such a cute teddy bear will scare them if they fight hand-to-hand. They can use magic to fight, and only use the fainting ground, which is simply giving points ah!

"Number One!" Quirrell waved his wand to erect an invisible protective shield in front of the students, and at the same time began to call out, a thin boy from Ravenclaw came up.

Teddy and the boy waved their wands to salute at the same time, Teddy's cute appearance immediately made the students burst into laughter again.

"Except your weapons!"

"Passed out!"

The skinny boy stood in place like a pillar and cast a spell, while Teddy cast a spell while jumping up.

"Bang!" The skinny boy fell to the ground, and Teddy won.

Quirrell woke up the skinny boy, and the first thing he did after waking up was to say to Quirrell aggrievedly: "Professor Quirrell, it jumped."

"Did I say it can't dance?" The boy went to his seat with a sad face.

"Number two."

This time it was a fat Gryffindor boy who still saluted and then went to war.

The fat boy learned the lesson of the "predecessors" and left the place immediately after the battle, but this time Teddy didn't move, but pointed the wand at the boy's moving position in advance, it felt like the fat boy bumped into it by himself .

"Professor, it didn't move!" The fat boy was just as aggrieved as his predecessor.

"I didn't say it can only dance."

So cunning!All the students were talking in their hearts, but it's hard to say whether they are talking about Quirrell or Teddy~ "Number three."

Fred, whose number three turned out to be twins, still saluted and went to war.

Fred, in no hurry to move, held his wand and stared at Teddy's arm, and when Teddy finally raised his wand, he jumped sideways and yelled, "Expelliarmus!" !” But what did he hear?

"Armor protection!" Fred was stunned for a moment, and then - "Looking faint!"

"Professor, it uses armor to protect itself. You said that it can only use the unconscious one."

"Drowsy is an offensive spell, what is armor protection?"

"Defense..." Fred retreated.

The next battle between Teddy and the students was indeed getting more and more exciting. Sure enough, everyone improved in the battle.Unfortunately, until the last person, there was still no winner.After all, the children are still immature. Facing Teddy who has some Quirrell or Voldemort's combat experience, even if they just use the fainting ground, the children don't know that they are fighting against a generation of Dark Lords. They only see a cute smirking toy Bear, so the little animals are still very lost.

"Today's homework is no longer a group system, but an individual one. Everyone will write a paper on combat. The next class will be a two-person battle. In addition to Teddy, you will also see a Mr. Rabbit, although At that time, the grouping will still be random, but you can still find someone to train. In addition, you can inform the sixth and seventh grades to prepare them for the battle with Teddy. Then, get out of class."

Quirrell shrunk Teddy to thirty centimeters, and left the classroom with the bear in his arms.

As a result, he saw a terrified Draco and a blue-eyed kitten waiting for him at the door of the office.

"What's the matter, Harry, Draco?"

"About Hogwarts Day, I don't understand something, and I want to ask you."

"Then come in." Quirrell vaguely felt that it would not be so simple to make Drake look so ugly. Sure enough, after entering the door, Drake let Harry sit in the living room, and dragged Quirrell into the study.

"Professor Quirrell, I did something wrong." After closing the door, Draco told Harry all about his youthfulness and self-assertion that made Harry give up, "Father wrote this morning, asking me to try my best Help Harry, but...Harry seems to have 'figured it out', no matter what I say, he can't cheer up, so I can only come to you. Professor, Harry and the godfather...are you really all right?" De Just as Lak asked, his expression suddenly became uglier.

Because he remembered who this person was, he was not just the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, or his father's lover, he was the Dark Lord, the master of all Death Eaters!If the matter between Harry and the godfather was related to some behind-the-scenes arrangements of the Death Eaters, then everyone would get into trouble if he asked so rashly now!

"Don't worry, it's okay." Quirrell didn't expect the little guy to have so many messy thoughts in his heart. He patted Drake on the shoulder, "You go back to the cellar first, I will help Harry."

"Yes, Professor Quirrell." Although Draco was still worried, he didn't dare to say more, and left with a promise.

Harry saw Draco leave, and his little face wrinkled even more.Although he has a good relationship with Professor Quirrell, it is too embarrassing to tell the elders about the thoughts of young people like falling in love.Now that Draco was gone again, the most embarrassing blue-eyed kitten wanted to do was run away, or dig a hole and bury herself.

But Quirrell didn't go straight to Harry at the beginning, he held the egg in front of Harry: "I remember you haven't touched it yet, do you want to touch it?" With Ni Dursley's blood, his mother's spell of house protection was broken.So now Quirrell can contact him without any shyness, and he is not worried that Harry will hurt the child.

"Can you?" Harry finally regained his energy. Children are always full of curiosity about younger children.

"of course."

Harry touched the egg excitedly. The shell was smooth and not as cold and hard as it looked. It was actually warm and slightly soft.If you put your hand on it for a long time, you can still feel a rhythmic beating in the eggshell.

"It's amazing!" Harry smiled, and wanted to put both hands on the eggshell, but he was embarrassed, and he put his hand on it when Quirrell nodded encouragingly, "This is between you and Mr. Malfoy." child?"

"Yes."

"Are all wizard's children eggs?"

"No, the two of us are special."

"If he speaks up, can I go and see?"

"You are welcome, maybe you can be his godfather." Quirrell said with a smile.

"Me? Godfather?" Harry's eyes widened even further.

"Yes, I think you are very suitable. You will make a good godfather."

"..." Harry was obviously a little dizzy from the news, but the way he looked at the egg was no longer just curious, but caring.

"Harry, you know, Lucius was my first love. I courted him for two years, and he didn't accept me until recently."

"You should have heard what Drake said, I... Actually, I didn't give up because of the distance between us, but because, I don't think I'm good enough for him." Harry looked down at himself Than the finger, "The dean is so good and so powerful, but I am just an ordinary boy who didn't know what magic is before the age of 11. I am different from you, and Mr. Malfoy, you are all so strong ..."

"You're only thirteen, Harry. But think about my age, Headmaster Snape's age, and Mr Malfoy's grade. Since the time of birth cannot be changed, you won't be able to catch up with us in age, but Other than that? If you really think that you will never be able to catch up with Severus in everything in your life, then just give up." Quirrell touched his egg, "Harry, one day you will too To be a real father, have you ever thought about who the other parent of your child is? Is it the person you love now, or some stranger who will appear in the future?"

Harry thought for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"what happened?"

"I was thinking, if the other relative of the child is the dean, what kind of expression will the dean hold the child?"

Quirrell smiled immediately, and then patted Harry on the shoulder: "Work hard, I think you will let us see Dean Snape's expression."

"Ok!"

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