So, this is my new DBZ/Harry Potter Crossover.
I changed quite a bit, but it should now make more sense. It takes place in Universe 6 this time. In a time before the Earth in that universe was destroyed. Also, Harry won't be a God of Destruction right out of the gate. He will be a Herald of Destruction, working his way up.
This chapter is just a prologue to show how it came about.
Universe 6.
"Champa-sama, we've arrived." a soft female voice spoke up as soon as the last vestiges of light from their form of travel dissolved to show two figures hovering over a planet.
Her name was Vados and she was a tall humanoid with pale blue skin, violet eyes, and long white hair which she wore in a high ponytail. She carried a long sceptre with a gem that floated above it. Around her neck was a large light blue ring. Her attire consisted of green robes, a black cuirass with the same white and orange circle decorations as the God of Destruction Champa, and a red sash. She also wore green tights and white high heeled shoes with black soles.
Said God of Destruction was hovering behind her, having just removed his hand from her back. "No doubt about it." he muttered, his eyes narrowing as he beheld the rock below him with a calculating eye. Apparently satisfied with what he saw he added. "Just as I suspected."
Champa was a purple cat-like humanoid with a plump build contrasting the usual image one had of a god with his profession. He wore clothing which resembled that of the ancient Egyptian royalty, complete with a red and pink collar with white linings on both edges, corresponding with Vados, his attendant. He also wore golden bangles and arm rings, as well as an earring, which was pierced in his right ear.
"Vados." he called out authoritatively in such a way as if it was clear what he wanted.
Not looking away from the planet and not even deigning his demand with a sigh, the female angel replied. "What, again? How about you do it yourself every now and then?" after all, it was his job as a Destroyer. If he didn't do that then what was the point of him having that power?
Used to her complaints by now, the god lightly glared at her and commanded grumpily. "Get on with it!"
She just hummed, not showing any kind of displeasure at his lack of work ethic. Simply tapping her staff on nothing, the result of which became clear when the planet before them exploded in a massive conflagration. Letting them feel the force, heat and radiation that did nothing to them except replacing the coldness of space for a little while before evaporating like a little ember.
"Hmm... I guess we were off the mark." Champa commented with a frown. Not bothered by the fact that he potentially killed billions of lives. He didn't know if there had been people on it and didn't care one way or the other.
Just as drily Vados replied. Her voice carrying just a hint of smugness in them. "Like I thought, it wasn't the right one." she could have told him as much beforehand. However, like always he wouldn't listen to her. Apparently insisting to humiliate himself further by being proven wrong.
"If you knew, you should've said so sooner!" he complained, his voice having a whiny quality to it. Not because the Mortal Level of his Universe dropped because of his actions. Rather it was because he wasted his time.
Looking at him as if she expected that reply, which she had, Vados answered. "Even if I had, you wouldn't have listened."
As if confirming her Champa gave her an angry, even annoyed look, and ordered. "Go to the next one!"
Content with having won one of their verbal exchanges, like always, Vados did as she was told. A tap of her staff saw them enveloped in a bright light with all the colours of the rainbow at the edges.
After the next three planets and no more success than before, Vados stated the obvious on their way home through the warp. "It seems there are no more Super Dragon Balls to be found in Universe 6."
"Then we just have to go to Universe 7 and get the rest from there!" Champa declared confidently. It was a pain having to do so, but such was the way of things. All seven of the Super Dragon Balls were scattered between Universe 6 and 7.
Commenting with raised eyebrows, Vados cautioned. "Do you think that's a good idea, Champa-sama?" her violet eyes neither expressing judgement or approval as she looked behind herself. "As the God of Destruction of Universe 6 you are forbidden to do as you please in Universe 7 or any other universe but your own for that matter. Not to mention that you'd fight with your brother if he got wind of it, which is also forbidden."
Growing angry at the mere mention of Beerus, Champa got even more determined. If only to prove he was better than Beerus. "Even more reason to do it."
This time Vados did sigh and decided to put a stop to it. "If you're sure. But it could spark a nasty chain reaction by setting a dangerous precedent. The other Gods of Destruction could decide to do the same and stroll over to Universe 6 and destroy as they please."
Champa frowned as her words penetrated his quite thick skull. Not liking the fact that his twin could waltz over and annihilate stuff that was his.
Just as he was about to retort Vados delivered a devastating blow that appealed to something Champa could never resist. Loopholes and his inherent laziness. "However, there is a loophole that does allow you to circumvent being not allowed to destroy things in Universe 7."
Intrigued, Champa inquired, his large ears perked up in interest. "Oh? Do tell!" his yellow eyes holding an excited gleam in them at the opportunity to exploit loopholes. When there was one thing he liked, then it was breaking rules without actually doing it on a mere technicality. Only eating and sleeping were better.
A minuscule smirk of victory appeared on her face and vanished as soon as it came. Glad that she didn't have to waste time by explaining that he also would abandon his duty in Universe 6 for a long period of time. Then again, with Champa gone it might even raise the Mortal Level for once by him not destroying stuff arbitrarily.
"Well, you could simply employ a Herald of Destruction." the female angel stated as they exited the warp, arriving at Champa's personal planet and descending onto the ground. "As a mortal he or she isn't restricted to the same rules as yourself. While your herald looks for the remaining Super Dragon Balls you can devote yourself fully to your duty as a Destroyer." in case that wasn't enough Vados topped it all with her next words. "Last I heard your brother Beerus also had the foresight to have a Herald of Destruction working for him."
That stopped any complaints Champa could've had. He'd pretty much agree to anything as long as it made him better than his twin. "So I could let someone else do all the work." the fat god mused excitedly as they entered his opulent palace and began to climb the stairs. One of his paws was rubbing his chin in thought as he mulled the decision over. "Alright, find me a good Herald of Destruction!"
"Don't you want to select one yourself, Champa-sama?" Vados asked, seeing him walk away and following behind him.
Champa waved her off, yawning with a hand before his mouth. "I don't want to be bothered with this. I'll be taking a 50 year nap instead. It's been days since I had a good nap."
Glancing at his belly fat Vados stated. "That's true, if you're using the calculation of time on Planet Zorert." a planet that rotated very fast around itself, making a day only four hours long.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Champa asked threateningly, eyes narrowed to slits. His breath a bit more laboured from climbing the stairs.
Not bothered by his hostility, Vados said bluntly with a smile on her face. "It's supposed to mean you are fat and lazy."
"Shut up!" Champa yelled out and promptly wheezed as he got exhausted from yelling and climbing stairs at the same time.
Sighing at that Vados simply acquiesced. "As you wish." from experience Vados knew that Champa would hand the responsibility of his job to his Herald of Destruction, who would have to look for the Super Dragon Balls and also take over as temporary replacement for the sleeping Champa.
It didn't take long for Champa to be asleep after his head hit the pillow. Not even a few seconds, in fact.
Setting the clock and an alarm to notify her should the chubby destroyer wake up, Vados looked for a suitable herald. Naturally she couldn't simply put up an add or something of that nature. Neither could she look through billions upon billions of people and pick one.
Luckily, as an Angel, she had access to a good resource of information that held what she sought.
One look into the orb on her staff was sufficient to see possible candidates. "Hmm, no, no, no." swiping left again and again, Vados only found duds. This went on until she at last arrived at someone interesting, causing her to swipe right to look up the details. "Oh, this looks promising." she exclaimed happily. "Child of Prophecy, God of Death and a mountain of unrealised potential." looking through his life and watching the most important parts gave her an indication as to his character. He seemed willing to do the right thing, even felt obligated to.
Of course there were flaws, but she felt confident to mitigate those. She had around 50 years to whip him into shape after all. Not to mention that more circumstances also had to be taken into account.
"Let's so how you do, Harry James Potter." Vados called out to no one, vanishing into the warp a moment later.
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