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England wasn't blind or clueless nation. He wasn't like America who couldn't (or didn't want to) read atmosphere. He was pretty much aware that other nations tended to dislike him. But, England had gotten so used to being isolated and lonely, so he was okay with that. He rarely needed other nations to help him with his issues.

But, right now, he definitely needed a little help.

"You are a bloody idiot."

England rubbed his forehead. He was glad someone invented technology such as the telephone, for a nation who had an issue with communicating with foreigners, it was a live saver. But, even without seeing the owner of the voice, England had a hard time dealing with his anger right now.

"I really need help with this, Scott. And you once mentioned to me how boring your days are recently, so it should be a good opportunity for you too."

"I didn't mean to take over your job, bastard. Why should I even help you? Rather than going to that idiot mission, you should check your head in hospital. I think you have gone mental."

England took a deep breath, suddenly glad to choose to talk to Scotland via telephone. He could imagine his older brother hitting his head to try and make him get his sense back.

"Scott, I really need your help with this," England bit his lip for a second, "please."

It took a moment for him to get a reply from Scotland.

"No."

Something inside England just snapped, probably his patience.

"How about this? Since Hogwarts is in your territory, you just can take over this idiot mission while I continue to do my shitty job as a nation." England ranted back as he gripped the telephone as hard as he could in his hand.

Scotland took a pause before replying.

"Bloody hell. You're bloody serious about this."

"OF COURSE I AM! DO YOU THINK I'M JOKING ABOUT THIS!?"

England just screamed on top of his lungs. He was eager to throw the telephone then run to Scotlands house to strangle him.

But, he soon got his logic back. So the blonde nation just rubbed his chest while trying to control his temper.

"Do you even think you can do that? I bet you're delusional, lad. You're not James Bond here."

Now, England's face burned with anger and embarrassment.

"No, I'm not delusional, thank you," England's words filled with sarcasm, "but I will do it. I have to do it."

The blonde nation could hear a long sigh from across the line.

"Okay, I can't debate with a mental nation. Now, I bet beside taking over your job, you must need other favors from me."

England almost couldn't believe it. But, finally, he managed to convince Scotland about something. This was really a rare occasion.

"Yeah, I need you to explain to others nation about my absence. Since, I don't know if they'll pay attention when I try to talk to them. Then, you should owl me if I get work papers and maybe if the others ever send me anything, you should forward it to me too."

"Stop right there. I already get three bloody favors here, I won't help you more than this. If you ever get any trouble from your extremely stupid mission, don't ever hope I will help you."

England smiled tightly. "I won't."

"Then I guess, I need to bit you farewell. I will entirely enjoy your 7 year absence to the fullest, starting right now."

And Scotland hung up his telephone. England cursed under his breath, he really had an annoying brother (though, he admitted, he wasn't a good brother to him either).

But, at least he got one job done here. Now, for the rest...

IoI

England rummaged in closet of his basement. He was sure he put it around here...

Finally, when his hand found what he had been searching for for hours, England smiled brightly.

He looked to his very old wand. His very old and untouched wand. It had 9 inches long, made from oak and a piece of lion gold hair. It was his first wand, but he had discarded it after he made it.

The reason was...

England inhaled a deep breath then said it with clear voice.

"Lumos."

Instead of his tip of wand shine with light, it exploded right in from of his face.

With his fast reflex, he threw away his wand before he got more damage.

England scratched his hair. It was the reason why he never used this wand. It wasn't his wand fault to be honest. But, that wand couldn't stand his enormous magic power, so it exploded even from a very simple spell. A normal wizard spell.

The nation pulled another wand, his golden wand with a star on the tip. He used this wand more than the previous. Because England had stored some of his magic power in the tip. But, he couldn't use this wand at Hogwarts. He needed to use a normal wizard wand.

England picked his old wand up from the floor. He was also aware, when he undercover as an 11 year old boy in Hogwarts, he needed to use normal charms and spells.

And it was a big issue for him.

Since, England wasn't a human, so his magic power worked in a little bit different way than normal wizards magic. It was like how magical creatures do magic, like house elves, or even unicorns.

Because of that, he preferred to use magic circles, long charms and many others, invented by him, to match his magic power.

England frowned as he waved his old wand around. He made this one when he saw how wizards did magic many centuries ago. But, after he had made it, he had noticed he couldn't use it.

Then... he guessed, he had no choice but he needed to seal most of his magic power. Though, he would leave enough to be able to do something to help Harry later.

But, the consequences were rather high. Nations were magical creatures too, they hold magic even though most of them weren't aware of that. If England sealed away most of his magic, then it would affect his well being as nation. He never really did it though, so he didn't know what would happen, but he couldn't find any other option. His time wasn't much. He couldn't invent a complex spell in just a few days.

England took a blank paper on his desk. He wrote down his own spell.

First, he needed to de-age himself. It was easy, he even had de-aged France once in April Fools.

Then the second, he needed a charm to match his time flow to the human time flow. Since, nation walked in different time flow than normal human. America could hibernate for months in winter each year, only awake at Christmas and New Year's Eve. Well, sometimes when nation put in stressing situation, like crisis and war, they could match with human time flow. But, it wasn't pleasant experiences not to mention, full with bad memories too.

And the last, he needed to seal most of his magic power.

England wrote, scratched and calculated his writing. He needed to squeeze all of this into one long spell.

Hours passed, his floor was full with crumpled papers, but England just barely notices it. Well, the nation really feel a different time flow.

He smiled tiredly when finally, he had completed it.

Now, he needed to try it. He just hoped, everything would work well.

So, England started to chant the spell. A green magic circle shine below his feet as his chant got longer.

And in the end of spell, England almost screamed as his body attacked with unbearable pains.

Then, England just passed out.

IoI

"England!"

"England! Wake up!"

England stirred, this sweet voice, he was familiar with it. The nation slowly opened his eyes, and then shut it again when he feels his body ached.

But, he got used with the pain, it was more bearable than before. Then, England opened his eyes again.

He saw his fairies and flying mint bunny crowded in front of his face. It was their voice that woke him up.

"Urgh... it feels like I just broke every bone in my body." England complained. He tried to wake up. He was still a little dizzy but he could stand up.

"Are you okay?" one of his fairies asked him. England smiled warmly to her.

"I've had worse than this."

And that was the time when he just noticed his voice was different. Then, he looked to his own body and everything around him.

He only worn his white shirt, but it was way too big for him. And everything looked way bigger than before. Had he shrunk?

And England gasped. He ran to a mirror in the corner of the basement.

He found a little boy reflected there, with green eyes, thick eyebrows and blonde hair. He had average height, his body was a bit skinny too. But, he could say it was his 11 years old appearance.

"I did it!" England cheered, he was still a bit uneasy to hear child voice come out from his mouth.

"Wow, it makes me feel nostalgic." Even his fairies were happy for him.

"Tiny England!" Flying mint bunny kissed his cheek with affection.

"Stop that! That tickles!" England chuckled.

"But, can you act like a 11 years old boy, England?" One of his fairies asked. England smiled dropped instantly.

It was another big issue for him.

"I'm not too sure. But, if I can't, I guess, I just need to follow Japan and Norway's example."

All of his magical friends blinked with confused eyes.

"What I mean is, if I can react like a 11 years old boy, then I don't need to react at all. You see, like an expressionless kid. I'm sure it will work."

He could see his fairies and flying mint bunny looked him with doubtful eyes. Well, he couldn't even sure of himself. Since, he was a very expressive nation.

"As long as no one annoys me, I can do it, hopefully."

He really hoped it will work in a way, or he would fail this mission just in a few days.

To be continued


There is a reason why I put OOC in the warning. England is a hard character to write. Himaruya-sensei once mentioned, even him couldn't decide whether England is a serious person or not. So, I'm afraid if I misinterpret him then someone would protest. It is better to be safe ^^

And, about England's magic, He has once used a magic circle and mostly, used his starry wand. I need a way to explain why he didn't use a normal wand.

And about nation flow time, I took it from Hetalia's comic, Davie (if you are a hardcore fan, you should know this chapter) and how America sleeps all the way through winter. And they keep mentioning "how time flows fast". So, England needs to fix that, it would be hard to attend Hogwarts otherwise.

And I will give England a handicap. It is a side effect from sealing away most of his magic. Because, a character with handicap is funnier to write ^^

Can you guess what kind of effect he will suffer? For sure England didn't notice it yet here, but in next chapter he will and he will get a hard time dealing with that. Hahahaha...

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