For the following year Harry continued to travel the world remove up and coming dark lords, he continued to train using a time turner making his age 17 when really he was only 14, 23, that's how many 'dark lords Harry had removed from this world, although to be fair about twenty of them were pretty weak and didn't have any followers.
Harry didn't have a problem with killing these people, they choose the path they take, they didn't have to kill people and in Harry's eyes by killing 1 dark lord is saving hundreds and in some cases thousands of lives.
During this time Matt ran the back end of things, pulling the research and finding out were the biggest threats were and even collecting reward money, he built relations in just about every part of the world, wizarding and muggle. He didn't restrict his network to humans either, they had contacts in just about every species with the ability to communicate including goblins, vampires and werewolves.
Harry, Matt and two muggle computer programmers set about creating a clone of the database used by the F.B.I.
Harry and Matt gave one to each of the clans they had contacts in and showed them how to work the computers. Within months they had built up an incredible database of dark wizards and Harry was hunting them down, one by one.
Matt Sterling was laying across a huge couch reading a report he had just printed in the flat he and Harry currently occupied, the flat was pretty big located in the middle of Belgium, the flat had two bedrooms, both of which were big enough that; if desired, could be split into two bedrooms each, 1 shared bathroom, a kitchen and living room.
Harry walked into the room after he had just woken up his hair long enough to reach down to his shoulders but uneven length overall, almost as if buts had been cut of burnt off.
"Over the past couple of years Voldemort has been sighted a few times in the U.K. and particularly around hogsmede"
"So, is he my next target?"
"I believe so"
"He has tried to use Hogwarts multiple times to regain his body"
"How so?"
"He tried to steal the philosophers stone 4 years ago, he had a follower, I have reasons to believe it was one Lucius Malfoy, slip a diary into one Ginevra Weasleys school supplies, the diary was charmed to revive him using the victims life force, the diary wrote back to the victim when she began to use it and was immediately handed to Dumbledore, and last year Sirius Black escaped Azkaban and went straight to the headmaster and proved his innocence, revealing one peter Pettigrew as traitor, peter is believed to be at voldemorts side after escaping the aurors"
"Put Pettigrew second on my list, looks like were going to Hogwarts then"
"Indeed"
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"Ahh Mr Potter, you have no idea how hard I have been trying to find you"
"ohh yes I do, over 5000 letters when you sent your invitation to attend, I believe it is polite to assume I said no if the first one is not replied to."
"Yes well, we had to be sure"
"Mmm"
Matt and Harry were sitting opposite the headmaster in his office, filled with all sorts of funny little machines and trinkets.
The headmaster had offered them seats but the conjured there own Matt a white leather wingback and Harry the same only black leather.
"so what ca I do you for Mr Potter, Mr Sterling?"
"Well we understand Voldemort has been pretty active lately and as is Harry's day job is you know remove murdering scumbags from the world were here Hunting"
"You think this is wise Mr Sterling?"
"Perfectly, it is his destiny after all"
"How do you know that!!"
"Well, its pretty obvious, he defeated him as a baby and as an egotistical maniac he won't be able to move on until he's remove the source of his embarrassment, that and we have a few friends in the department of mysteries who told us the prophecy"
"impossible that is restricted information that only Harry and Voldemort have access to"
"Ohh did I not mention that Harry was made an unspeakable, third class, they wanted to make him second class but that would make him at the departments beck and call, this way he gets most of the perks and gets to work freelance"
"interesting"
"now may I ask why you removed him from the Dursleys?"
"he would have had a terrible life there and when would you have trained him to use magic?"
"when he was ready"
"he seemed ready to me at age four"
"he cant have had much of a childhood then could he" Dumbledore retorted
"Yes I did, as you can see, I am fit and able bodied I am alive and able to defend myself, could I have do that tucked away in the muggle world until you were ready to pull me out of the draw…. No I couldn't so don't even try to pull the child hood thing on Matt when if you go and see the Dursley's which I did by the way, they are the last of my family afterall, they threw me out going on about freaks and unnatural things, so likely I would have been left on the doorstep to rot, or if they had taken me and treated me like a son, well after seeing what Dudley turned out like I may have been able to eat Voldemort when he came for me" Harry started with a touch of anger in his voice
"yes well, I have things to do term starts in a week and I have to make final arrangements for our event"
"Ahh yes the Triwizard tournament, now that sounds like fun" Harry said in a far away voice
Dumbledores mouth fell open and he began spluttering
"Wha… how… secret…"
"I told you we had contacts" Matt smirked
Dumbledore managed to compose himself.
"will there be anything else?"
"yes I need to enrol here, it seems this place is were Voldemort is targeting a lot and therefore my best shot at catching the bastard."
"that won't be a problem, you tuition has been paid since you were a baby"
"Yes, I know that however I will need my own quarters with two rooms, one for me and one for Matt, I have a pretty tough training schedule and don't want to distube any one plus I tend to exaust myself magically a lot and when im recharging tend to release pent up reserves behind the block you put on me as a child, don't get me wrong we removed the block but the my magic still acts as if its there and is only released in a emergency, like a shot of adrenalin you might say. Anyway I'm rambling some of my pure magic were to hit a student it could kill them, that is not pleasant. Matt needs to be here he runs all of the operations"
"Harry that block was for your own good"
"wrong it was for your good it was meant to break when I was 17 and had a grasp on my magic, then you could have sent me after Voldemort with a newly acquired level of magic and you hoped I would go off like a bomb removing Voldemort at the same time and removing myself who you feared to have enough power to be the next dark lord, nice try"
"yes, err, well the greater good.."
"don't bother just do as I have asked give me a room big enough for me and matt and enrol me and leave me to do my thing, and I know you have been reorganising your order since June and no neither of us want to join and no we won't give you our contacts and no, we won't ally with you"
"why won't you ally with us?"
matt took over
"simple really, one it would mean we had to share information with you; two we would have to attend meetings and we just don't do that kind of thing and thirdly you do everything wrong"
there was a flash of fire as Fawkes landed on his perch and sat looking intently and expectantly at Harry.
Looking over Harry notice and smiled and nodded. He whistled and in a wave of black flame a black phoenix, Dumbledores look was almost comical when he saw the majestic black bird.
The bird took off and flew over to Fawkes and the began trill at each other, "that's Gaius, we met when I was fighting in Italy he swallowed a bullet for me and I've had him ever since, well we have to be off, we have to pack and get ready for the train, see you in a week"
And with that they got up and left, as the door clicked shut both phoenix's trilled and were gone in a single flash of fluorescent greenish-yellowish purple fire.