Chapter 1: The Boy Who Lived

Harry James Potter (Known as Harry Ping where he lived,) Sighed as he washed multiple pots in his adopted father's noodle shop kitchen with some other employees.

"Harry! I need you to make the usual delivery to Mrs. Ching's house!" The his goose father called into the kitchen.

"Coming dad!" The young human called as he finished cleaning up the pot. The Ten Year Old scrambled out the kitchen as his father held the order at the door for him while he rushed. siad bye to the aging goose and ran down the village square to Mrs. Ching's house which was on a h illside just outside the Valley of Peace. Harry particularly enjoyed these deliveries to her house. Because he could practice with his powers on the way. Smiling to himself, he shifted his back muscles and wings of blue and yellow fire appeared on him. He had discovered this special power of his two years ago. And he had been practicing with it ever since. You see, Harry could transform into this magnificent bird made of blue and yellow fire. A phoenix.

He hoped to go someplace with his talents. But his adoptive father always wanted him to take over the noodle shop.

"Just like my father before me." The goose said as he pointed to a picture of his father. "And my grandfather before him." His grandfather was next. "And my great grandfather from his father who started the shop." He pointed to the last two pictures on the line of male geese. Each slightly different but who looked remarkably similar to each other as the six year old continuously read family recipes.

I WILL become more than just a shop boy. Harry thought with narrowed eyes as he took to the sky. Sorry dad, but I'm going to do something with my life other than making noodle soup. The boy soared into the sky with his fiery wings. Soon he spied the elderly weasel female and landed.

"Mrs. Ching!" He knocked. "I have your delivery!"

The aging leopardess smiled warmly at the young human. "Thank you Harry. Would you please take this batch of fresh baked ginger snaps to your father?" She asked after handing the ten year old the payment for the soup.

"Yes Ma'am." Harry said with a smile. She and his dad had a thing in the past and got together again occasionally for dinner. He suspected they thought of each other as something more, but he had no proof. Making sure she couldn't see him he let his fiery wings loose again and took to the skies. "WAAHOOO!" He shouted joyfully. He loved to fly. A few miles before the village gate as the sun was setting, he landed.

"Someone help me!" A young voice shouted. Harry looked over to the forest just a few feet away and saw a young female wolfess being attacked by Croc bandits. Harry narrowed his eyes and jumped. As he did, he transformed his entire body one limb at a time.

Harry cawed in his phoenix form. The magnificent blue/yellow flamed firebird shot toward the attackers.

"Woah what the hell?" Croc One said in shock when he was knocked down by the incoming phoenix. The croc bandits looked over to see a young boy with fiery wings with his legs in an arch and his torso bent down while his fee had dug imprints when he landed.

"Leave her alone. Or face the consequences." Harry warned as his wings disappeared.

"You think your tough little man?" Croc two sneered at the young human. "Freak like this will go for big bucks on the slave market." He suggested.

Harry glared and then ran at top speed at the first crocodile bandit. He flipped forward into the air and kicked with one foot before twisting his body in the air mid landing and kicking the croc's chin causing him to tumble backwards onto the ground.

"What the hell is that? I've never seen that style before." Croc 3, their Kung Fu expert said in shock.

"Phoenix Style." Harry smirked. "My own creation." He ran forward trailing his arms behind his back as he ran for Croc three.

BANG! SMACK! POW!" The eighteen year old wolfess watched as the young human beat down on the bandits. Tossing the three onto each other one after another.

"And don't ever let me catch you near the Valley of Peace again or you'll really get it next time!" Harry called as they ran off with their tails between their scaley hides.

"Thank you." The young female replied. "Can I thank you in some way?"

"It was my pleasure. I'm always looking to train my Phoenix Style in some way." Harry grinned. "Bye." Harry said as he ran off down the road at top speed. Which wasn't very fast compared to a Kung Fu Master but decent for a human boy of ten years.

The heiress of the Fuling Clan smiled as she walked down the forest path to her clan's homeland. She would have to thank that boy someday.

To Be Continued...

And so down the gauntlet has been lain.

Laid?...Lain. *nods in agreement with myself.*

A new Harry Potter/Kung Fu Panda crossover. Harry basically is replacing Po and has Marco The Phoenix's powers and uses his own creation "Phoenix Style" Kung Fu. Which as you can see/read is very effective.

As with Po, Mr. Ping wants Harry to take over the noodle shop. but Harry wants to be one of the Furious Five when one of them retires.

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