Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

The abnormal gathering of blood clans in Germany soon attracted more people's attention, and even the presidents and prime ministers of the Muggle world began a new round of frequent state visits.When most countries were in chaos because of blood clan issues, Britain was also in chaos, but not because of blood clans, but because of "civil strife" in the British Ministry of Magic.

Although Hogwarts Day diverted the public's attention, the aftermath of the Azkaban prison escape was still unresolved. As a result, another scandal was published in the "Daily Wizard", which is increasingly trusted by British wizards. What are the taxes being used for? ".

"When the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic are spending our tax money lavishly, what have they brought us? As we all know, the Office of the Minister of Magic and the Auror Office are the two departments that occupy the largest budget in the Ministry of Magic over the years, so the great Minister Minister Cornelius Fudge has at least tripled his personal wealth since he took office in 1990. In addition, his secretaries have changed from skinny gentlemen to plump ladies. And the Aurors call them every year Will bring us peace, and as a result Azkaban has gone on vacation from prisoner Death Eaters to guarding Dementors. There is also the Office of Illegal Use of Muggle Artifacts, although it is only a two-person department, it However, the consumption is not much less than those huge departments, and someone clearly saw the director of the office, Mr. Arthur Weasley, flying into the sky in a Muggle car①. Of course, some people may be overjoyed Calling this is just a slander with ulterior motives, then let's look at the real evidence..."

Financial statements, photos, testimonies, and other evidence that can be presented in newspapers constitute the theme of the entire report, and this huge report occupies almost four pages, instantly filling up the suppressed anger of the people!

A group of angry colleagues suddenly rushed into the Office of the Financial Secretary. Lucius Malfoy put down the quill in his hand, approached the back of the chair leisurely, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything I can do for you, everyone?" Gentlemen?"

"Crack!" Fudge at the beginning threw the newspaper on Lucius's desk, "I need an explanation, Malfoy!"

Lucius picked up the newspaper and looked at it for a second, and then his face showed obvious surprise—pretending to be like a third-rate stage actor: "I really didn't expect that so many inside information would be published in the newspaper, and all of them it is true."

"Lucius Malfoy!" The expression on Fudge's face was almost distorted, and he believed that if his remaining reason hadn't told him that it was a magic cloth, he would have rushed to strangle Lucius by the neck immediately.

"This is my resignation letter, Minister." In stark contrast to him was Lucius' apparent ease and comfort. He took out the resignation letter he had prepared a long time ago from the drawer and threw it on the desk. Cane, took his coat, and walked towards the door.

But when he walked to the door, a roar sounded: "Malfoy, you bloody viper!" Then before Lucius could speak, a fist had already magnified in front of his eyes!

"boom!"

"what--!"

Loud noises and screams sounded one after another, but it was the attacker who screamed.At the moment of being attacked, a golden film of light appeared in front of the platinum nobleman, and Arthur Weasley's fist hit the light film, and a golden light flowed towards him along his fist arm.When everyone was soberly aware of what had happened, Mr. Weasley was already rolling on the ground with his arms that smelled like barbecue, screaming.

Lucius was also taken aback, the attack came so suddenly, he knew at that moment that he couldn't dodge, he was already prepared to be punched and then punched back - obviously he forgot the amulet up.The corner of Lucius' mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, not because Weasley had been taught a lesson, but because the amulet protected him, which also meant that Quirrell protected him.Lately, he has been prone to being in a good mood for some "little things".

Avoiding Weasley moaning on the ground, Lucius walked out of his office.This time, no one stood up to stop him, and everyone backed away obediently and out of the way with fear on their faces.Among them, Fudge hid the fastest, obviously he had already remembered the weird snake.

Lucius was dealing with official business in the study until lunch time. Seeing the elf who came to tell the time, he left the study in a happy mood, but he didn't go to the dining room, but came to the fireplace in the hall on the first floor.As if an appointment had been made in advance, Quirrell, holding the egg, came out of the fireplace.At first, there was worry on his face, but after seeing Lucius, the worry disappeared immediately. He smiled and walked over to give Lucius a kiss: "What's for lunch, Lucius?"

“Fresh lobster and oysters.”

"Merlin, you know I can only use one hand."

"But I can use two hands~" Lucius provocatively sent his slender fingers to Quirrell's lips. Quirrell looked at Lucius' charming blue-gray eyes, opened his lips slightly, and moved He put his fingers in his mouth, "It's really delicious."

Lucius laughed, retracted his wet fingers, and then sent his tongue across.This time it was not a light kiss of greeting, Lucius put his arms around Quirrell's neck, and Quirrell used his free hand to support the back of Lucius' head, and the other arm rested on him. on the waist.Their bodies are tightly attached to each other, their tongues are inserted into each other's mouths, or they are entangled with each other. The originally spacious and moderately warm hall suddenly becomes narrow and humid, making it suffocating...

"Maybe we can go to the bedroom first?" After the kiss was over, Quirrell murmured slightly while kissing and biting Lucius' temples, cheeks and earlobes.

"Actually, we can also try in the hall?" Lucius closed his eyes, enjoying Quirrell's stroking and kissing him, and at the same time his hand slowly reached towards Quirrell's waist, obviously there was a The scorching murder weapon is ready to go.

Quirrell raised his eyes and quickly scanned the surrounding environment, single sofa, double sofa, coffee table, square table... There are quite a lot of furniture that can be used here, and they can try some postures that have not been used before.Some imaginary pictures appeared in his mind, Quirrell felt his throat was a little dry, and his pants became tighter and tighter.He lowered his head, kissed Lucius' lips again, and at the same time began to move his feet slowly, Lucius kissed him back, and followed his steps back.At this moment, they are like a pair of tacit dancers on the dance floor. Of course, this should ignore the clothes that fell to the ground one by one with their steps.

Eventually, they collapsed onto the loveseat, which, while large and sturdy enough, creaked suddenly under the weight of two tall men.But apparently neither Lucius nor Quirrell would pay attention.

Although it hasn't officially started yet, Lucius has already begun to moan and sigh with emotion. Before confirming the relationship with Quirrell, he never thought that just these not-so-passionate foreplays would make him so impulsive and full of pleasure Indeed, love is the most wonderful aphrodisiac.

"Merlin! Lucius!" Quirrell suddenly screamed.

"Mylord, I'm yours~" Lucius still closed his eyes and moaned, but after a while he realized something was wrong, because his lord hadn't pounced on him, he opened his eyes suspiciously, and he saw that Quirrell was in shock Look at that egg.

"What's the matter, lord?"

"It seems that he is going to be born, I'm not sure..." Quirrell rarely panicked, because he felt that the egg was heating up, and while he was talking, the color of the egg skin was slightly bright red, "Merlin Ah!" Holding the egg, Quirrell began to run around the hall in a panic and absurdly. He thought it might be that the egg was about to be born, but he was afraid that it was because of something he did wrong that put the egg in danger. .At a loss, he could only run around like a Dark Lord.

And Lucius didn't find Quirrell's actions ridiculous at all, because soon he ran away with the devil...

Therefore, it can be said that a couple with the highest status in the British magic world staged a farce in their own home.It wasn't until there was a "crack" sound from the eggshell that they finally stopped and looked intently at the cracked shell.

The crackling sound became more and more frequent, and the cracks in the eggshell became longer and longer. Finally, the eggshell split in two, and a small thing poked its head out from inside. He looked like Quirrell after he "transformed". A smaller version, but there is no hair on the head, only a layer of wet lanugo, and the body is also dirty.

Quirrell looked at Lucius for help. After all, he was a father for the first time, and Lucius had already experienced it once.Lucius shook his head in panic after noticing his gaze.Draco was a normal Malfoy boy, not this little devil.

So... what to do?Quirrell didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only ask Lucius with his mouth.Lucius looked at the child in a daze, obviously he didn't know either.

Just when the two fathers were at a loss what to do, the little guy moved, he opened his mouth, coughed, and sprayed out a small ball of unknown liquid from his mouth, and then yelled "ahh~" two times The sound is like a powerless little animal.Under the amazed eyes of the two fathers, the little thing opened his eyes—the same black as Quirrell’s—then he sat up unexpectedly, held the eggshell with both hands, and bit it with a "click" up.

Although this is their child, Quirrell and Lucius still couldn't help the corners of their mouths twitching. They were able to open their eyes, sit up straight, grow a full mouth of teeth, and eat, which is really abnormal...