Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

Dumbledore stepped forward consciously. Apart from Harry and Tom, he was the only serious magician at the scene, and of course he could only be the witness of the unbreakable oath.

Little Tom moved in front of the green-eyed boy with difficulty. The kid was looking at him with a half-smile, and that expression made him feel a chill from his heels to the top of his head.

"Extend your honorable hand."

Tom was still moaning.Before selling himself, he also wanted to enjoy his last free time.

"Now." The boy narrowed his eyes, and his threatening tone even brought out a little hiss.

【Sarina, come here, prepare to bite the bullet. 】

Tom immediately stretched out his hand, thinking through gritted teeth, this boy is only 12 years old, he can never be thoughtful, he will definitely find the loophole in the oath in the future, get rid of this boy's control, become a free Dark Lord, and complete The unfulfilled wish of the main soul!

"Three Laws of Tom Riddle: First, Riddle must not harm {someone or thing that Albus Dumbledore or Harry Potter wants to protect}, nor see {Albus Dumbledore or Harry Potter The person or thing that Harry Potter wants to protect} is harmed and stands by; second, Riddle should obey all orders of Harry Potter or Albus Dumbledore, but must not violate the first law; third, Provided that the first and second laws are not violated, no action shall be taken if the second law is in conflict."

Riddle: "..."

what what? ?what is this? ? !

Tony, who was eating melons and watching the big show, looked at the young villain and smiled without saying a word.Harry adapted the Three Laws of Robotics, and now you've completely sold yourself to the Order of the Phoenix.

"Do you accept all the above oaths?" After Harry finished speaking, Dumbledore, who was a witness, cleared his throat and said gently to Little Tom.

Tom turned his head and looked at the diary next to the basilisk's mouth. It was like a 50-meter-long knife hanging over his head, and it would fall off in a second.He closed his eyes, held back the bitter tears, and replied with a sob: "I accept."

A golden tongue of flame spewed out from the tip of Dumbledore's wand, entangled in the clasped hands of Tom and Harry, and slowly disappeared, like the lost freedom of little Tom, gone like the wind.The moment the oath was made, Little Tom felt terribly sad. Ever since he discovered his talent, he had never been so wronged again.

He who was still in the orphanage before took revenge for the pain that those people inflicted on him before.Although he has no moral values ​​since he was born, his cleverness has won him the love of many people. All his life, he has only commanded the wind and rain in a high position and made others obey his orders. Why did he not become more powerful after splitting the Horcrux? Powerful, but tossed in everyone's hands, put on the bottom of the box to accumulate dust, thrown around casually, finally saw the light of day again, unexpectedly surrounded by powerful enemies, and finally ended up like this.

The 16-year-old Riddle suddenly began to reflect deeply on the act of splitting the Horcrux.The more he thought about it, the more wrong he was, and he tried on the verge of doubting his life. Pain, regret, and hatred set off a huge wave in his young heart.During this short period of time, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. For a while, he felt that the Dark Lord was omnipotent and would definitely be able to break the unbreakable oath.

Hold back the tears, live strong, absolutely not let the Order of the Phoenix see a joke——

"Riddle, come and help me feed the basilisk."

Little Tom just wanted to sneer, but in a blink of an eye he remembered the unbreakable oath he had just made, and ran over quickly.

Holding back the tears, Little Tom said to himself.

"Riddle, quickly wipe off your fake Tintin flame characters, you are now a member of the Order of the Phoenix, you can't disgrace us."

Can't bear it anymore——

"Hurry up, do you like fake dicks so much?"

Wang cried out loudly.

Harry looked at the underage version of the Dark Lord who was weeping in his arms and waving his wand to erase the flames, and smiled with satisfaction.Although this Riddle is only 16 years old and his mind is immature, from his behavior of planting Hagrid to open the secret room, we can see how silly and sweet this middle school boy is, but the 16-year-old Dark Lord is also the Dark Lord, bullying him and crying Thief feeling.

Lao Deng: I suddenly had an ominous premonition. I always felt that this savior was blacker than the Dark Lord when cut open. What should I do?Waiting online, urgent.

[Rodel. 】The basilisk lay on the ground and said lazily. [I think it's better to kill this kind of person, I'm afraid that it will ruin Slytherin's reputation. 】

[It's nothing, he will commit suicide one day if he can't take it anymore. ] Harry replied.

Little Tom, who was on the verge of suicide, heard this sentence, and his fighting spirit was rekindled in his heart!You said that I would commit suicide one day, but I just want to live strong, never as you wish!

Seeing that little Tom wiped away his tears, his lips were pursed into a firm straight line, like a brave man who fell into a valley and would continue to climb up, Shi Lezhi's spirit stirred in his beautiful black eyes, Harry finally felt relieved.He thought, the unbreakable oath cannot prevent you from committing suicide, he is afraid that if you only want to die, how can I use you after you die.

"Is your soul energy not enough?" Harry looked at the increasingly blurred entity of the diary and said after thinking for a moment: "I suggest you go back to sleep first, it is impossible for an upright person like me to let you go If you absorb other people's souls, I will look for other alternative ways to replenish your energy. Also, if you want to deceive Death Eaters, you must have a body, which is really troublesome..."

Seeing Little Tom disappear into the air, the basilisk twisted its body and yawned. 【Rodel, you guys are done, I'll go to bed when I'm done. 】

【Can you zoom out? ] asked Harry. 【If possible, I can take you out...】

The basilisk gave Harry a blindfolded look. 【Rodel, you just reincarnated, I can understand that your memory is confused, but the basilisk cannot shrink, otherwise why would I come to this place to sleep?I'm afraid you didn't read too much fanfiction in the era of the Big Four. 】

Harry: ...

【Oh, by the way, after you ran away from home, Rowena told me that if one day you can return to Hogwarts, you will find her chamber of secrets. 】

[Where is the secret room? 】Harry is also a little curious about his past life now. Although he has no memory at all, he is still very interested in gossip about the Big Four era.

[I guess it should be in Ravenclaw Tower... How would I know?I don't even know where my sister's secret room is, how could Rowena have a younger brother like you. ] After the basilisk finished speaking, it slipped back to its lair and continued to hibernate.

……

Not long after, it was another Christmas holiday. Most of the little wizards went home. Sherlock and Watson also returned to Muggle London to celebrate Christmas. Tony didn’t know where he went. Posting Facebook on Mars will never surprise him, because maybe Stark Industries will launch another satellite sometime. Who said Mars can't have wifi?

Right now, it's just Harry and his AI husky at Hogwarts.By the way, there is also Dumbledore. He was originally invited to the US Ministry of Magic to give an academic report on Transfiguration, but he was really worried about the Savior. He was afraid that if he left, the empty Hogwarts would be blown up to the sky. .

Harry analyzed the drawings of the Ravenclaw Tower, and found that he really couldn't find the secret room mentioned by the basilisk, because the distribution of rooms in the tower had already occupied the entire space, and he really didn't know that the secret room could hold Where.

Harry looked at the towering Ravenclaw Tower, thought for a while, and decided not to blow it up to find the Chamber of Secrets.Thinking of the crown soaked in sulfuric acid, he still feels a little distressed.Maybe he still remembers a little bit of things from his previous life, things that are deeply rooted in the soul.

Guan Mian: Speaking of distressed, did you soften your hands when you soaked your sister's things in strong acid? ? →_→

Locket: You're okay, he was still smiling when he took me to laser cut. ←_←

Rowena's dear brother, Salazar's dear friend, you deserve it.

……

The sunshine in the winter afternoon is a treasure to dispel the cold. Harry walked out of the dark cellar, came to the bottom of the tower, and unknowingly walked up the Ravenclaw Tower along the ever-changing stairs.He was tired of going to the Hogwarts library, and even if he couldn't find the Chamber of Secrets, it would be nice to stay in the tower for a while.

He stopped on the fifth floor of Ravenclaw Tower. In front of him was a bright wooden board with an eagle-shaped bronze door knocker. Seeing someone coming here, the door knocker shook slightly, and said in a calm voice: "Oh, the students who are still here, Slytherin second year. Let me explain, as long as I answer my question correctly, you can enter the Ravenclaw lounge through my door knocker. As a preferential treatment for the first answer, this The next question should be simpler—"

"Let me interrupt you for a moment," Harry asked. "What is the criterion for judging right and wrong?"

"Oh? That's a really good question, I should add it to my list of questions!" The door knocker nodded his eagle head. "There is no standard, I can let you in if I think it makes sense."

"You never ask students such relatively objective questions as how much is three plus two in decimal. You like to ask philosophical questions and brain teasers, so the answer is completely subjective. In this way, there is no Correct answer."

The door knocker was silent for a while, shaking slightly, as if thinking.After a long time, it said: "So this Slytherin, do you think there are absolutely objective answers in the world? Or, do you think there is truth in this world?"

"No. Even if there is, we have no way of knowing whether it is the truth, because the truth cannot be proved, and what we are looking for is only an illusion of the truth. Of course, people always comfort themselves that the truth exists in a certain place. It seems that this can make people feel better. However, even if it is an illusion, they are willing to pursue it. Who knows whether our existence is an illusion?"

"So, there is no absolute right or wrong answer in the world." The door knocker's voice became serious.

"The standard for you to put students in is whether you have reached an agreement. A more objective answer can only be said to be agreed with most people, but it cannot be said to be correct. You will make all Ravenclaws to you Is that what Ravenclaw is after?"

Harry gasped, and finally said, "Your existence is a paradox."

Knocker:……

Bow to the boss.

"It is absolutely correct that there is no existence." The door knocker looked at him carefully, and after a long time, he said with certainty: "You are not a second-year Slytherin."

Harry looked at it without speaking.

"You are a Ravenclaw," the knocker went on.

"You are Rodel Ravenclaw."

The door of the lounge opened on both sides, and there was no curved window with blue and bronze silk curtains, a dark blue carpet like night, no star-studded dome, just darkness.

This is not the Ravenclaw lounge.

"Go in, Rowena's portrait has been waiting for you for a long time."

The author has something to say: Once in the era of the Big Four, the style of painting becomes serious in seconds.Memories of the era of the Big Four will be the most serious part of the full text!

Once back to modern times, the painting style becomes magical in seconds.

This is the call of the times!

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