The happiness of HP

Holding his lovely little son in his arms, listening to his immature and lovely voice speaking words of concern for him, Harry felt very relieved.He still remembered that when his eldest son and eldest daughter were this age, although they were in poor health, they learned to eat a simple breakfast obediently.The first time he ate the breakfast made by Apollo and Artemis, his mood was much more complicated than it is now.

"Thanks, Ari, you are as good as Apple and Al. I remember the first time I had breakfast with Apple and Al, they were as old as you are now." Harry said with a smile.

"Brother and sister are amazing..." Ares immediately expressed admiration when he heard Harry say this.

This made the Slytherins look adoringly at their prefects and fifth year heads, and the guests looked at them in astonishment.Apollo was okay, he didn't have much expression, but Artemis lowered his head slightly, a little embarrassed.The two of them still remember that it was really the worst cooking failure in their lives, it was a dark history.

"Yeah, they are really powerful. At the age of three, they will help me to simply classify the information. At the age of five, they will already memorize the uses of thousands of medicinal materials and the main points of magic spells. At the age of six, they will help me hunt down some less difficult things. Animals, I started dissecting animals when I was seven years old. Honestly, I don’t even know when they learned it. So, I always thought they were very good. Don’t you, Arie?” Harry recalled, There was a wry smile.

Everyone in the hall was surprised to hear the achievements of Apollo and Artemis when they were young, with disbelief on their faces.However, the Hogwarts students were already numb to the excellence of these two students, and instead quickly accepted them.On the contrary, the students from the friendship school are all complaining: Is this really a human being?The professors of the sister school expressed their amazement: It is indeed the next generation of geniuses.

"Well, I will definitely learn from my brother and sister, and Ari is not an idiot." Ares immediately said that he would learn from his brothers and sisters.

"Oh, my dear, I don't think you're stupid at all. A child should be like you." Harry hugged the child in his arms and kissed the child's face affectionately. "The reason why Apu and Al That ability is only because they are children of a special period, and they have lived a very difficult life with me. If it weren’t for them, I would have passed away a long time ago, so, Ari must respect his brothers and sisters in the future. But it’s all right now, Dad is very happy, to have you caring, to be loved by your father..." The child's beautiful black eyes were pure and free from impurities, and Harry imagined that one day these beautiful eyes would be stained with haze. What a disappointment, but life has never been smooth sailing. He raised his hand and stroked the child's fluffy black hair, "My Ari, Dad wants to tell you a few words. It doesn't matter if you don't understand them now, as long as you remember them." : Don’t complain in difficult years, don’t give up your dreams in frustrated days, because everything will pass. When everything passes, you will find that those difficult and disappointing things are all gifts of time.”

What Harry said to Ares may not be understood by the person concerned, but it is like a proverb to the ears of the Slytherins. They all have a new understanding of the dean who can say such words.They felt that they seemed to be able to understand why Principal Snape wanted this man from Gryffindor to be their headmaster, not just to clean up Slytherin, not just a personal relationship, but more This man has experienced many things, and he understands the charm of time.

The head of Slytherin has always influenced a generation of Slytherins with his personality.What Dean Ashaprite can teach them is probably not only Charms, but also more spiritual things, and the latter is very important to everyone.

These words also touched the adults on the professor's chair, and Hermione once again refreshed the level of change of her friends, and she was very at a loss now.Harry's public admission that he was now living a very happy life made her realize that she really had no position to interfere with his relationship with Professor Snape, or she had never had such a position all along.Moreover, seeing Harry interacting with little Ari intimately, and even talking about the past of Apollo and Artemis is very familiar.She suddenly felt a lot of guilt, for her little Anse, she was so busy with work when her son was young, she even forgot when was the last time she held him.

"Well, don't complain in the difficult years, don't give up your dreams in the frustrated days, because everything will pass. When everything passes, Ari will find that those difficult and frustrated things are all gifts of time." Ares's memory is astonishingly good, and he can memorize it word for word just once, and even cleverly changed the person's name, "Ari remembered."

"Good boy." Harry fed the child some food, estimated the child's appetite, and took a few unopened walnuts. Everyone thought he was going to give the child to play with.However, he just squeezed it lightly, and the walnut that most people would need to smash open with a hammer was just like that.Everyone was amazed at his strength, and the Hogwarts students who were in the fifth grade and above knew to some extent that Harry crushed the moonstone into powder with only his hands in Ambucia, so they accepted it.It's just that those in the lower grades were a little terrified, and the children from the Prince's house were even sweating profusely.

"Dad, when you were away, my father told me a Muggle story. It was fun. I'll tell you. Eat quickly. I'll tell it after eating, okay?" Ares coaxed his father to eat It's troublesome, but if there is a good story, maybe Dad can eat well?

Harry found that he seemed to be coaxed by his son.Smiling, without saying anything, he stuffed the walnuts in his hand to the child and let him eat and play.Holding his youngest son with one hand, he used magic to break the hot dog into small pieces with the other hand, and began to eat it.

Seeing that Dad finally started to eat, Ares let out a big breath.This act of pretending to be an adult made Remus feel amused, and he teased and asked, "Why is Ari panting so much, is there something uncomfortable?"

"No, Ari is not sick. Uncle Remus, don't talk about me like that. I don't want to be drugged by my father. It's just that Ari feels very tired, and my father's food is not good, which makes me very worried. .” The boy complained, making Harry choke and cough.

This made the long table a mess, and in the end Severus had to step down from the professor's chair to fix Harry, his troubled companion.After Harry finally got his breath back, he lifted Ares out of Harry's arms without saying anything.Another sentence from Ares made him dumbfounded——

"Father, Dad is so worry-free, he can choke on food." I sympathize with you, father.

[Little bastard, I don't even think about why I choked, but dare to "report black" so blatantly! ] Severus's mind was full of Harry's yelling.

"You're right, Ari, so you can't keep me from worrying like him." Severus curled his lips imperceptibly, "Okay, now before your dad tries to trouble you, You have to make a choice, do you follow me to be a good boy, or go to your brother and sister to be a bully?"

Ares looked at his father, then at his brothers and sisters.He deeply felt that the world was so malicious that his elder brothers and sisters might not be able to protect him under his father's clutches, so he smiled sweetly at his father and said, "Father, Ari has always been a good boy..."

Artemis and Apollo looked at the back of their father holding his younger brother and slowly walking up to the professor's chair. Naturally, they didn't miss the few glances his father had exchanged with his father before he left. Tears of sympathy.This silly boy... the little guy who offended Dad, you will soon know that Dad is his heart and soul.If this situation falls into the hands of your father, you just wait to be bullied by those uncles and aunts into a pitiful child.

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Zabini Estate

Blaise stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study on the second floor, quietly watching the scene in the Zabini garden downstairs outside the window.There was a brown-haired girl in a wheelchair, and a ten-year-old boy offering a treasure to the girl while holding a Persian cat.The afternoon sun shone on them, as if they had been coated with a beautiful golden layer.

"Brace, Mr. Niederan told me that this morning, our beloved minister asked him how long it has been since he received a letter from Ans?" Draco, who came to Zabini Manor after lunch at noon, said After sitting for an hour, I finally gave my friend a useful message.

"It's been about 4 months. The last time Anse wrote was his birthday. I forced him to write to Min. What happened? How did Min remember to ask this question?" Knowing his wife's temper very well Blaise expressed his surprise, and turned to ask his friends.

"It's probably stimulated by the godfather and Potter's children. You know, Potter's meticulous attention to children even makes me, Malfoy, who claims to spoil children, feel ashamed sometimes." Draco flipped a blank stare.

"Draco, don't call 'Potter', 'Potter' all the time. With your relationship with them, what's wrong with calling 'Jerome'?" Regarding the strange names and behaviors of his friends, Blaise Feel helpless and funny.

"There are a lot of people who call him 'Jerome', there is no shortage of me, and the godfather didn't say anything bad about me." Draco took a while to appear, and then drank the coffee on the table in one gulp Finished, "I should go back to Hogwarts. The godfather has a class starting from the second period in the afternoon, and he asked me to substitute for it."

"Then why did you come here? Wouldn't it be enough to send a message to the Patronus or the house elf?" Blaise wondered.

"No, Blaise, the news about Madam Minister is just a payment for your shelter and coffee." Draco walked towards the fireplace.

"I heard that the dean's drink tastes good? You should be qualified to taste it." Brace wondered.

"I thought you knew that Pan recently went to France to see friends." Draco said helplessly.

"What does that have to do with you not going to the dean?" Blaise was even more puzzled.

"Oh, Blaise, you haven't seen the godfather and Potter alone in private, it's so boring that single people have to consider finding a partner. Count yourself, Hogwarts How many of your professors are still single now? I heard that even Shaker has already found a girlfriend.” Draco helplessly showed his godfather and his old enemy’s shameless show of affection has already made him Blind.

"Well, poor Draco..." Blaise shrugged, but there was no sympathy in his tone, but full of schadenfreude.