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A century ago, there arose a dark wizard called Cain Eago, who opposed the ministry for its tyrannical ways and fought for the rights of many disenfranchised peoples. Early in his reign, Eago had a Wizarding city built as a refuge for all of those oppressed. The city, named Eagopolis, was the base of his operations. After his defeat, it was divided up amongst his sons, save one, Augustus, his favourite and the only one who was legitimate. Augustus was pushed out of the city, his palace, which was the second biggest structure after Eago's own Palace of Justice in the city and right next to Eago's, was destroyed. The other siblings fought for control, with many of the structures either being destroyed during the wars or falling in ruin out of neglect, including Eago's palace. About a century later, two highly gifted brothers, Adam and Michael, descendants of Augustus, invaded the city and, thanks to the Eago's staff which only Adam could wield and also gave him control over the city, established hegemony over the rest of the family. Eventually Adam, who renamed himself Tebadam Nargoa in order to separate himself from his heritage, grew stronger, and not only became sole master of the city but also tricked the other families into leaving the city, and once then, limited the entry to the city to only those of his own bloodline, thereby barring the other Eagoes from the city. Renaming the city Nargoapolis, Nargoa revolutionised the city. He had the other palaces destroyed, symbols of his related families' legacy, rebuilt a wall surrounding the main city courtyard, and refurbished the Palace of Justice, redesigning it to his own tastes. After his defeat, the citadel fell into the hands of his followers, who fought over the city in much the same way as Eago's children and their descendants. Twelve years later, one of Nargoa's followers, Samuel Theslug (Nicknamed Slimetrail due to his slug animagus form), was once at the point of being crushed by his rivals. Desperate, he fled the citadel to find the only person who could tip the scales in his favour…
Everyone was gathered at the dinner table. Everyone was nervously looking at their master, who was caressing a black orb beside him.
"Have all the arrangements been made, Professor?" Nargoa asked Felus Lecat.
"Yes, Sir. Everything is in order. Soon we shall have who we need, by before the school term starts everything will be in place."
"Good," Nargoa grinned. He studied his hand.
"Soon, within a year's time, I will have my own body back, and with it my full powers."
"Sir, if I may," Lecat asked, "Why the boy specifically? You could have anyone, your brother I thought-"
"No, it has to be Potter. No one else."
Nargoa looked up from the table and noticed that his servants were all shaking.
"Oh why is everyone so tense?" Nargoa asked, "Isn't this what everyone wanted? For me to come back and reunite everyone?"
He smiled again.
"Don't worry, my friends. Everyone will get their just desserts. But not at dessert."
Nargoa suddenly seemed troubled.
"What is it, my master?" Lecat asked.
Nargoa was tracing his finger along the top of his orb.
"There is someone here, who shouldn't be here. Someone who doesn't belong at this table. And I'd think we'd all agree that it is rude to barge in on someone's private dinner."
Nargoa looked straight at the intruder.
"Wouldn't you agree, Harry?"
Harry woke up with a start.
He had been dreaming about Nargoa, plotting something. He couldn't remember what he looked like, only how those black malicious eyes, which seemed somewhat familiar, were boring into his head. Harry could still remember that booming laughter as black lightning clouded his vision when he was only a year old.
