Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

In the middle of the night after the carnival, most people went back to their rooms, and the two brothers Thor and Loki were still sitting in the living room, feeling infinitely sentimental towards the sky.The members of the Avengers are very enthusiastic, but this is the earth after all, not their Asgard, there is no divine power, and no familiar friends.Thor missed his hammer, Loki lost his illusion and became an ordinary person, completely unable to do anything under Holmes' frenzied gaze, feeling miserable.

"I made a lighter mistake than you, and I received the same punishment as you. Are you happy now? My brother?"

"If it makes people happy, yes." Loki curled his lips, casually playing with the cup in his hand.

A boy's voice sounded behind them: "The two princes of God's Domain, are you still asleep? Don't Asgardians worry about losing their hair?"

When they looked back, the black-haired boy who was said to be able to cast magic was standing at the door, and the light from the screen of the mobile phone he was holding made his face look like a vampire.

"You are the one who should sleep..." Loki complained immediately.

"I was catching up with the code just now. I will be late today. I have to go back to Hogwarts tomorrow morning. Professor McGonagall is urging me. Christmas is coming and we have activities." Frowning slightly, he explained: "Code is... um... the instructions that human computers need to run, and Hogwarts is where I learn magic. Why, you guys are not happy after only staying on Earth for two days, think Return to Asgard as soon as possible?"

"Who wants to go back to that place." Loki snorted dissatisfiedly. "I'm sorry for my divine power. I'm just an ordinary person now. Tsk... and said, 'When you are qualified to be kings, your divine power will automatically return'. Could it be that he made the qualifications for kings? Only he has the final say? "

"Loki!" Thor glanced at his younger brother reproachfully, and Loki immediately pushed back: "Why, the little baby who is so beloved by the father, has not forgotten to speak for the king after being exiled to the atrium?"

Harry couldn't help but hold his forehead in his heart.Of course he met Odin in Asgard. He didn't have the observation ability like Oros, but his IQ was guaranteed, and he could see some clues.Odin is the king of the gods, aloof, in the area ruled by Asgard, no one dares to disobey his orders.It's a pity that Odin brought this kind of kingly temper into the education of his offspring. He seemed to think that even if he didn't take care of it, the children would grow up healthily, and finally grow into what he planned, the pillars of the universe!

How is that possible.

Of course, the longer it is, the more crooked it is.

This is not a problem unique to Odin. From ancient times to the present, in most imperial houses, nine of the ten children are crooked, and one is particularly crooked.The history of the earth has all confirmed this point. Who told you that you don't have time to educate your children?

"What are you going to do now? Do you still want to go back to Asgard after recovering your divine power?" Thinking of this, Harry asked, "Why don't you play around with us, I think Asgard is boring after staying for a long time , not to mention inheriting the throne of Lao Shizi, I think Odin can do it for more than 5 years."

In fact, Thor was not convinced in his heart, why was he thrown to the earth with his brother without doing anything?However, the respect he had for his father since he was a child made him say nothing, but Loki next to him had a bad idea and played around?Wouldn't it be possible to do trouble everywhere in the universe?Anyway, Odin threw him to the earth, and he didn't want to inherit any throne, so why not make troubles for Odin, anyway, he is not afraid of big troubles.

"Go to sleep first." Harry yawned, and went to sleep in his guest room.

In the future, Odin never imagined that he intended to let his two sons go to the earth to hone his skills, but in the end, both sons were abducted by the earthlings, and no one would inherit his throne.It is really a lie to say that we will do it for another 5 years!Myojin doesn't say dark words, he Odin thief wants to retire!

……

The next day, after Harry bid farewell to everyone, he returned to Hogwarts with his teleporter. This teleporter was improved by Strange and became more stable. When used before, it would be hooked like a portkey. The discomfort in the belly button is almost gone now.Since its principle is different from apparition, the anti-apparition prohibition can't stop him at all, and he directly appeared in the Hogwarts dormitory, scaring Draco half to death who was changing clothes.

"Po! Te! Incisor match stick—" Draco picked up his wand and cast a jinx on him, and Harry turned his head with amazing speed, and the curse flicked past his ear and hit The wall disappeared.

"Wait, how can you Apparate in Hogwarts?"

"This is not apparition. To be precise, it is a teleporter. The principle is more complicated, and it also involves the fusion of two magic systems... Leaving this aside, what are you wearing?" Harry crossed his arms. Leaning against the door, he looked up and down what Draco was wearing. It was a heel-to-heel dark green robe embroidered with silver snake patterns, a wide ribbon was tied around the waist, and the neckline was also embroidered with intricate lace.

Harry's mouth twitched.

"Do you know what you look like?"

"what?"

"Female, pretentious, big, dude," Harry said in a single word, and then he squatted down quickly, dodging another jinx.

"You idiot who has lived in the Muggle world for 11 years, this is a wizard's dress!" Draco said angrily, "Don't you know there is a dance in three days?!"

"Prom?" Harry realized belatedly. "Do you need a partner for the dance?"

"What do you think?" Draco sneered, "Maybe I shouldn't ask this question, because the omnipotent Harry Potter has plenty of talent to make himself a dance partner out of thin air, maybe an artificial intelligence or something?"

"So do you have a partner?"

"Of course, Daphne's sister, Astoria Greengrass."

"Oh." Harry replied indifferently.He took a book about ancient magweave from the bookshelf, threw himself into the mattress and read it.After watching for a moment, he shifted his eyes from the page in bewilderment to Draco, the fair-haired teenager trying on a second gown.

"I mean, must there be? Can I call in sick?" he asked.

"Sick leave?" Draco looked at him in shock. "Hogwarts finally has an international event, a grand banquet, and you actually want to ask for sick leave?"

"Forgive me for not understanding why human beings are so keen on things like dance parties, a group of people doing all kinds of strange and meaningless movements in the hall to the messy music, like a group of demons dancing, chaotic and irregular-I hate everything Things without rules, from the heart."

Draco laughed happily: "But you have to dance with us demons, even if you are an alien, you have to follow our habits on human territory."

"Okay." Harry threw the book aside irritably. "Yes, I have to find a dance partner, Merlin...I now very much agree with von Neumann's words."

"Which sentence?" Draco, as a program wizard of the new era, of course knew who von Neumann was.He looked at the lace of the other dress in his hand, recalled Potter's "women's wear master" evaluation, and decided to throw all the long dresses with lace at the bottom of the box.

"If people don't believe math is easy, it's only because they don't understand how complicated life is."

Draco looked at Harry seriously, his black hair was a mess, his shirt was a little wrinkled, his legs were slung casually on the chair, his trousers were shortened because they had grown too fast, showing a thin ankle.The green-eyed boy stared blankly at the blank wall with a failed and confused expression, as if thinking about some ultimate question.

Draco: [serious jpg]

I can't really be serious anymore.

"Harry, I'll make a bet with you."

"What?" Harry pulled his thoughts back from psychology.

Draco smiled sympathetically. "I dare say you were single when my children could cast spells."

Harry: "..."

"Draco, you can't curse me like that, it's too cruel."

"Oh no, I'm stating a fact."

……

After Potions get out of class the next morning, Harry called Hermione to a stop. "Did Ron invite you to the dance?"

"No, not yet—"

"Then can you come with me?"

"No, Harry, I've already promised someone else." Hermione blushed a little, and she said in a low voice.

Harry was stunned, as if he had seen the scene where Ron exploded. "Does Ron know?"

"He knew, he went to invite Parvati later."

"Is it because I'm the only one in Hogwarts who knows about this now?" Harry's heart was very cold. "Professor McGonagall just told me yesterday that I was not in England before—to be precise, I was not on Earth."

"Really? Where have you been? You don't call me for such a thing!" Hermione said excitedly, "Oh my God, Harry, you are so mean!"

"It's my fault, but traveling through a wormhole will inevitably encounter some danger—"

"I don't care, you must take me with you next time."

"Yes, yes, yes." Harry replied a few times, seeing a group of girls walking towards this side like a string of crooked strings, and then they stopped in front of him.

"What's this for?" he asked confused.Hermione shrugged. "They heard you don't have a partner yet..."

"Merlin..." Harry almost fainted when he realized what Hermione was saying - don't get me wrong, it wasn't happiness that made him faint, but bouts of panic that made him dizzy - look at these gurgles The laughing girls, several of whom belonged to Beauxbatons, were talking in whispers in a French he didn't quite understand.

Harry felt that he really couldn't communicate with girls, except for Hermione, who was very smart and rational. It wasn't his fault. Who told him that he was obsessed with research in his previous life, and was single in this life... In short, he froze, Then hypnotize myself in my heart: this group of girls is a string of strings.

"I hear you don't have a partner yet... Maybe one of us will have the honor of being picked by you?" said a Hogwarts girl whom Harry recognized as a fourth-year Gryffindor.

no!It can't be Gryffindor anyway!

A Beauxbatons girl giggled at him.He felt even more flustered when Ginny and her friends passed him, and he called out to them, "Luna, can you go to the dance with me?"

Luna turned around, and she looked at him with big, dreamy eyes. "OK."

The group of giggling girls sadly dispersed.Harry wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and said to Hermione, "I didn't expect that I would be so popular?"

"If you hadn't turned down Fleur Delacour at the first dinner, I think she would have invited you to the ball." There was a mischievous and kind sneer at the corner of Hermione's mouth. "But I think if you don't fix your weird personality, it's useless to be popular, you still can't find a girlfriend."

It was the second time in recent days that someone had said that to him, and Harry curled his lips, forgetting what Hermione and Draco had said.What's wrong with my personality, he clicked his tongue in his heart, my personality is very good!I don't need a girlfriend!

The author has something to say: The famous Chinese quotes of von-neumann appearing in the article are translated by myself, the original text:

if people not believe that mathematics simple, is only because they not realise how replicated life is.

Look, how hard the author tries to explain why there is no cp in this article!

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