Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

partone

Delphi's complaints

My name is Delphi, and my full name is Delphi Riddle Potter. This name is very strange, because the middle name of most people is the name of an elder instead of another surname. It is said that this is my biological father Tom Riddle and adoptive father Ha The result after the Leigh Potter duel - Tom Riddle won and named Delphi Potter Riddle, Harry Potter won and named Delphi Riddle Potter, custody goes to winner .

There is no doubt that Tom Riddle lost, and it was a pretty ugly loss.

I don't know how he mustered up the courage to duel with some terrible, white and white black wizard.

Ha ha. :)

But compared to my life experience, the name is nothing at all.

Do you have a dad who slices himself into one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... fourteen slices?

--I have.

Have you ever been murdered by your father?

—I was killed.

Was your mother killed by your father?

——My mother is already cold.

Have you ever played Soul Gem?

—I have played.

Can you still be released after you die?

--I can.

After coming out of the Soul Gem, I was intimidated by Tom Riddle (aka my biological father's youngest piece).I got the ability to see through souls from the soul gem, and I found out that he was the one who murdered me.

Merlin's beard, he even rushed over to hug me and hold me high.

Then Harry Potter rescued me from his claws, so I opened my mouth and called the savior and my father.In fact, I really want to call him Grandpa, you mortals are all deceived by his youthful appearance.

At that time, my father was only biologically old, and there was no doubt that I became the eldest sister of the Potter family.

I have three younger brothers, James Sirius Potter, Harold Flamont Potter, and Albus Severus Potter, and the level of peace of mind is negatively correlated with age ranking, and There is a younger sister adopted from an orphanage, with red hair and green eyes, very intelligent, so she was named Lily Hermione Potter.

James is simply a copy of his grandfather. Since he entered Gryffindor, he has always been mixed with another pair of Weasley twins, playing pranks all day long, and he has also received a warning letter for bombing the school.All I can say is that Potter's old house is very solid, and it hasn't collapsed yet.

I hate James, really, every time he goes to the house, my father always tells me to stop it, and listen to what he says——

"Delphi, go take care of your brother."

"Why don't you care?" I always looked up from the paper and picked up my wand angrily.

"I'm afraid it's not the right thing to do, so I beat him to St. Mungo's."

Merlin's toilet seat, that's how our family is educated.Of course, only for James. :)

Harold was a lot more worry-free than James - by the way, Dad would have liked to name him Harry, but that would be a hassle if there were two in the family.He inherited his grandmother's green eyes and is the one in our family who most closely resembles my father, the only difference is that he wears a pair of glasses.He's also a Gryffindor, sometimes with a temper, but generally cheerful, kind, responsible, and chivalrous.He was almost in sixth grade, the school's Quidditch captain, and his current career plan was to be an Auror.

And Albus - he was eerily quiet, always reading in the study with the Malfoy sons, and they probably smelled the same geek smell on each other from the first day they met.But when he got angry, he was not alone. I remember once, James broke Albus’s book, was chased and killed half of the manor by his brother who was four years younger, and was finally hung upside down on a tree , was released after begging for mercy.

—Oh, this is very Potter.

As for Lily Potter, she is still young, but I believe she will be a Hogwarts legend when she grows up.

I am 17 years old, and I have mastered all the (black) magic that my father knows. I am the best student at Hogwarts in the past 100 years. I love studying, writing diaries, and collecting powerful magic items. Suitors can circle Hogwarts.

I think being the Dark Lord is a job with no future and extremely low cost performance, so my ideal is to be the chairman of the Supreme Council of the World Union of Wizards.

I'm Delphi Potter, and I carry salt for the Potter family.

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part two

Harold's dream

Harold had frequent nightmares until he was 11 years old.

In his sleep, he saw a completely different world, some scattered pictures and fragments.He was not Harold in the dream, but Harry Potter - he became his father in the dream.In that world, there is no Thanos, no mutants and superheroes, no aliens, no Infinity Stones, Grandpa Gellert is still in prison, Grandpa Albus died because of a mistake, only Voldemort who ravaged Britain, and A desperate teenager.

He dreamed that he was fatherless and weeping before the Mirror of Erised; he dreamed that he escaped from death in Little Hangleton's cemetery with Uncle Cedric's body; he dreamed that he went to die in the Forbidden Forest. , a dazzling green light——

Harold woke up with a start.Panting, he gripped the edge of the quilt.The light in the bedroom suddenly turned on, and he got used to the harsh light for a while. After his vision became clear, he saw the figure of his father standing beside the bed.

Harold, who was usually cheerful and brave, and who hadn't shed tears from injuries and fractures, rushed over, buried his head in his father's arms, and burst into tears.

"Having another nightmare?" Harry asked.

The terrified seven-year-old boy nodded with a sob. "Death... Death Curse... Woo... Voldemort..."

"It's okay, Dad will protect you. At least in this world, no one dares to cast a death curse on my child, do you understand?"

Harry rubbed his head, cast a Cleansing and Drying Charm on the sweat-soaked pillow, and made Harold lie back.Harold clutched the quilt, staring at his father with green eyes.Harry fetched a chair, lit a lamp, brought a book, and sat down beside Harold's bed.

"Sleep, I've been here all this time."

"Goodnight Dad."

"Good night, little Harry."

Harold closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.In the dream, Voldemort still raised his wand to him, but before he could utter the spell, a tall figure stood in front of him, and a green light pierced Voldemort's chest.When the man turned his head, it was his father smiling at him.

It's nice to have a dad.

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partthree

bear child love problem

"Albus!" Harry knocked on the study door. "Albus, Scorpius! It's dinner time, do you know that?"

There is no doubt that these two cubs absolutely do not know.

"Not coming out for dinner." At some point, Draco walked up to Harry, and he crossed his arms with disapproval on his face. "Last time the two of them were in the same situation at Malfoy Manor. Astoria yelled for a long time, but they were still in the study. In the end, I couldn't take it anymore and forced the door open, only to find that they were squatting on the ground, saying that they were studying A magic circle that can boost the wifi signal. Merlin knows how many books they have stuffed in their heads before the Sorting Hat can sort a Malfoy and a Potter into Ravenclaw!"

"You make it sound like it's my fault." Harry curled his lips.

"Who told you to allow them into your study? You don't even keep children away from a stack of books on the Dark Arts!"

"I'm not arguing with you, Draco. We have to deal with these two little brats who only know how to study first." Harry drew his wand cleanly. "Albus, this bastard still stacked a lot of sound-proof spells and door-locking spells on it, let's force the door down."

Draco did what he said. "Torn apart!"

After falling apart...

Two big men stood neatly at the door. In their sight, Scorpius was sitting on the luxurious armchair in the study, pulling on Albus' tie, with his right leg almost wrapped around his waist. Busi leaned over, leaning on the back of the chair with his left hand, and resting the back of Scorpius' head with his right hand, they were kissing.

Suddenly seeing their fathers coming in, the two quickly separated like two frightened squirrels.Albus said angrily, "Dad! I have privacy!"

"Oh." Harry fought back a laugh. "But this is my study, if you're doing this in your bedroom, I'm sure I won't bother."

Scorpius blushed all the way to the neck. "Dad, I..."

Draco recovered from his trance. "You what?"

"I hope you will allow me to associate with Albus." Scorpius was terribly nervous. "Please don't punish us or prevent us from seeing each other..."

Draco and Harry looked at each other and laughed.

"What are you thinking, Scorpius?"

"How could it stop you."

"We're just shocked—"

"Thanks Merlin—"

"It's been 15 years, and you guys are finally doing something other than studying together—"

"We couldn't be happier."

Albus & Scorpius: "..."

Goodbye, dear father. :)

After dinner, the Malfoy family bid farewell and left Potter Manor.On the way, Draco asked Scorpius mysteriously. "How are you getting along?"

"How about what?" Scorpius looked confused.

"Are you...cough...above or below..." Draco swore, it was a mountain of fatherly love for a straight man to say such a thing.

Scorpius reacted for a long time, and finally understood what his father asked mysteriously.

"Dad, we just kissed!!!"

In Potter Manor at this moment, the same roar sounded.Harry raised his eyebrows, looked at the blushing Albus, and was about to say something when James ran in through the back garden door with his Firebolt/Arrow III in his arms.

"Yo! Albus? You and Scorpius just kissed?" James said with a playful smile.

"!!!"

The whole family's eyes were on him, and even Delphi stopped to review the Ministry of Magic documents in his hand.

"What did you just say?" Harry asked.

James' smile faded away. "No, no, nothing... I..."

"Spencer Snape? The adopted son of Professor Snape's family? The little potion genius who made him smile?"

"No, no, no... just the same name... just the same name..."

stare. "No wonder you asked me to study potions a while ago."

"I... well, it's him. Dad, I know you're very open-minded..."

"Tell me, please, you two are just dating." Harry drew his wand.

"No, we're both nineteen and engaged."

"..."

"I'm going to tie you up now to plead guilty to Professor Snape."

"Dad! Be merciful! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The 20-year-old Delphi continued to bow her head to approve her documents, dismissive of this tossing.Oh, what is love, can it be eaten?She, Delphi, wants to stand at the top of the wizard, and as for the men, just play one by one.She's dumped...emm...about five or six.

The 17-year-old Harold looked up at the Shura field in front of him, and lowered his head to text his fiancée.My two brothers actually don't understand the beauty of beautiful, cute, kind and gentle girls, and the straight man has nothing to say to them.

Little Lily, who just went to Hogwarts, watched her brother run around the field, gleefully applauding for her father.

Another bloody day.

Well, it's very Potter.

The author has something to say: As for how the children came about, except for the adopted Lily and Delphi, the other three must have been born by Mrs. Potter.As for who the mysterious Mrs. Potter is, the author does not know.