"And Voldemort has dabbled with dirtier, darker forms of magic than any of us could ever conceive of," Hermione went on rapidly, as though Enola hadn’t spoken at all. "Do you think he sired children to be a daddy to them? Do you think he visits Delphini every week to bring her sweets and read her bedtime stories? Well if you do, you’re even more blind and naïve than you’re making out to be right now ... because I doubt that he’s ever even seen her.