Chapter III: The Search for Harry Potter

The once proud academy now lay in ruins, its teachers did all they could to try and stop the invaders, but it cost them their lives. The only teachers left were knelt at the side of their fallen leader, Jason Lee Scott.

"Jason, NOOOOO!" Tommy yelled at the top of his lungs, he too also fighting back tears.

Kimberly tried to comfort him but it was no use.

"Tommy, this was the way Jason would have wanted to go out, defending those who couldn't defend themselves," she said.

"I know, but I could have done more to help him," he replied with sadness in his tone.

Sadness quickly turned to anger for those who dare entered their peaceful habitat, and in turn, wiped out everything that was near and dear to them. After Tommy had composed himself, he knelt by Jason's body and made a solemn vow.

"Jase, I swear to you, wherever you are now, we will find a way to stop these people, to avenge the deaths of you and our friends. I promise you that." He said quietly but firmly.

He then turned to Kimberly, who was holding the letter Jason had given them.

"We have to find this Harry Potter, maybe he knows more about this type of dark magic, and quite possibly he has friends who can help us combat it." She said.

"I agree, but we have no idea who this guy is, where he lives, or what he looks like," Tommy replied. "Is there anything in the letter that might help us find him?"

"We may have gotten lucky; Jason did give a brief description of what he looks like." Kimberly said. "It says he is about our age, he has messy brown hair, and has a lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead."

"Well it's a start; Jason said he met him at a dueling tournament in Scotland, so we should start there." Tommy said.

Now take my arm, and let's go find him," he continued.

Kimberly did as she was told and together they apparated out of the academy and embarked on their journey to find Harry Potter. When they came out of apparition, they were in Scotland at the building where Jason and Harry met.

"Well we're here now, let's check inside to see if anybody knows something." Kimberly said lightly.

They walked into the building; it seemed small looking from the outside, but when they went in, it was enormous in size, it had to be to enable having large sporting events. They made their way into the office area, searching for anybody who might have answers to their present problem.

Their luck was seemingly running out, until they ran into a rather large man sporting a shirt that Tommy would have associated with rugby. They walked up to him;

"Excuse me, can you help us?" Kimberly asked.

"Well, that depends on what you need help with young lady," the large man replied. "The name's Ludo Bagman, I run all the sporting events here in the magical world."

"My friend and I need help in locating a person, we're from the Angel Grove Academy of Magic in the U.S.A, our school was recently attacked by two invaders who call themselves Death Eaters," Tommy explained.

Bagman froze at the thought

"I thought all the Death Eaters were rounded up after the Battle of Hogwarts" he said nervously

Tommy continued; "Well the first one was a woman who was what we call bat-shit crazy, the other was a large intimidating man who looked like a werewolf. After he was done, Bagman looked like he was going to jump out of his skin.

"Oh man that is not good, the woman is Bellatrix Lestrange, one of Voldemort's former generals: the other is Fenrir Greyback, a known scavenger who will do anything to make cheap money, including killing people, maiming them beyond recognition. If they're back, your world and ours are in a lot of trouble." He stuttered.

"We know that, they attacked our school and killed 4 of our closest friends, we assume they were trying to make a statement of some kind," Kimberly snapped, "we just want to know what the hell they want,"

Bagman was able to compose himself enough to answer her; "Bellatrix was never the same after the final battle between Potter and Voldemort, she doesn't believe he is dead, and word is she recruited Greyback to help her find him, they broke out of Azkaban Prison a few days ago, and she wanted to draw Potter out of hiding by attacking a big place to get his attention." He explained.

"Yes but why our school, we never had any contact with them since we built the school." Tommy asked inquisitively.

"Bellatrix had a cousin named Rita, who were both part of the Black family, who are considered wizard royalty. Rita decided to strike out on her own, and attacked a place called Angel Grove, but she was stopped by a team of wizards who called themselves…"

"The Power Rangers?" Tommy chimed in.

"Why yes, how did you know that." Bagman asked with a look of pure shock.

"Our friends and I defeated Rita, and imprisoned her in a dumpster for all eternity," Tommy replied, "we are the only two left since the attack."

"Well now we know why they attacked us, she wanted revenge for us imprisoning Rita." Kimberly concluded.

"Yeah that does make sense, what other reason would she have other than to lure Potter out," Bagman replied.

Both Tommy and Kimberly looked at each other, then looked at back at Bagman and asked. "Mr. Bagman when you say the name Potter, do you possibly mean Harry Potter," Tommy asked hopefully.

"Yes, its Harry Potter, he is responsible for ending Voldemort's reign of terror, and bringing peace to the wizarding world." Bagman replied, "Why do you ask?"

"Well one of our friends gave us a letter that told us to find him; that he would know what to do against this type of dark magic." Kimberly explained. "Do you possibly know where he lives so we can find him?"

"Last I heard he was living in England with his wife Ginny. You may want to try there," Bagman said.

Tommy smiled, "Thank you for your time Mr. Bagman," with that he and Kimberly walked out of the building, when they reached the outside, and they both grinned at each other.

"Well, I'd say things are looking up," Kimberly said cheerfully.

Tommy agreed; "You're right there, we're on the right track, now lets get out of here."

With that they apparated out of the area, and landed in England, ever closer to their goal of tracking down the elusive Harry Potter.