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Harry's POV

Harry, Hermione, and Ron were studying in the library. Well at least Harry and Hermione were. Ron was catching up on his sleep. Hermione closed her current book and went to the shelves to look for a new one. As she passed the restricted section her eyes widened. Harry went to go and see what she was looking at.

He couldn't make out what she was looking at in the mess of novels. "Which one are you googling at?" She pointed to a book that looked surprisingly new. He could only make out a few letters.

TH HIS O Y OF RE N NT. "I have no idea what that book says."

Hermione looked at him like she did at Ron when he said something stupid. "It obviously says THE HISTORY OF REMNANT. That's where the Beacon students are from, remember?" Oh yeah, he faintly remembered something like that.

"So?" By the look on her face he could tell that he shouldn't have asked.

"This is our chance to find out more about where they're from. Haven't you ever thought that it was weird that we've never heard of them before?"

"Well, yeah, but…" She looked at him expectantly. Harry sighed, seeing his battle was lost. "I'll go get the cloak."

Dumbledore's POV

Ozpin walked through the door to Albus' office. "Glad to see you came immediately."

"You said it was an important matter."

"Indeed, I can't put it off any longer. Why did you not simply destroy the stone like Nicholas asked you to?" Albus' voice had a mix of annoyance and sadness in it. Flamel had two stones. Only one was ever on the documents. When Nicholas decided it was his time to die he handed one to Albus and one to Ozpin.

"I did destroy it."

"You know that's not what I'm asking." They stared at each other for a few seconds.

"The stone was extremely powerful. It's not easily disposed of, as I'm sure you're aware." That much was true. Albus had to go too very dangerous lengths to destroy it.

"But even so! Reverse engineering? Making another version?" Ozpin's old friend knew all about how he had made that life expansion potion. He had told him all about it. Apparently there were substitute materials on Remnant that could make a slightly less powerful potion form. But, however, Ozpin had also told him it tastes like griffin dung. That's why he always drinks it in coffee, to make the taste bearable.

"I did offer you some."

"My time will come when the time is right."

"I will never understand why you would pass on lengthened life."

Despite himself, Dumbledore chuckled. "No matter what you will always be the same Slytherin."

Ozpin returned the smile. "And you the same Hufflepuff."

But unbeknownst to either of them, a figure was behind the doors wanting to speak with Albus. "We'll I'll be damned." The headmaster of Durmstrang mumbled to himself.

Barty Crouch was meeting up with the two headmasters about the Harry incident in the field. He was quite fumbled with the whole ordeal. The ministry official glared at Ozpin. "I assume you have a reasonable explanation for this!?" The Beacon headmaster nodded.

"As you know, young Harry has been target every year. He has only survived so long because of the people watching over him and an incredible amount of luck. While I won't deny he has some skill, I'm afraid his luck may one day run out."

"And what does this have to do with kicking him across the field?"

"I want to teach Harry to fight." The room was silent. Before anyone could interject he continued. "You've seen how well my students can handle themselves. While we are here are here I would like to give him some skills to help him through the rest of his years. Plus I imagine it would help him become the auror he says he wants to be."

Barty turned to Dumbledore. The Hogwarts headmaster took to explaining. "I've given my permission. I've made room in Harry's schedule for this."

Crouch turned back to Ozpin. "What would he use for a weapon? I doubt he could learn to use your crazy machines in this time."

Ozpin looked at Dumbledore with a smirk. "As I understand it, Harry once used the sword of Gryffindor, am I correct?"

"You're kidding!?" The angry official yelled. "You want to use a relic as his weapon?"

"Of course not! We can use a replica of it."

Barty looked between the headmasters bewildered. "FINE! But I don't want another incident! The Ministry will not be pleased!" He stormed out.

Dumbledore turned to Ozpin. "I told you he would not be pleased. I am not either. Did you really have to do that? Pomfrey had a fit with you."

"I needed to see his skill for myself."

"And?"

"Good reaction speed. More physically active than most other wizards. But he has a long way to go before he achieves anything." There was a knock at the door and someone poked their head in.

"You wanted to see me headmaster?" Harry asked.

I hope you guys enjoyed! I will most definitely get to the champions choosing next time. I'm sorry this took so long, but I do have other fanfics I need to attend to *cough*lazy*cough*. But in all seriousness, I hope you guys enjoyed. OH! I almost forgot to give you guys a hint to Beacon's champion. The hint is, you haven't guessed her yet. No one has thought it was her in the reviews except for one guy. I hope you guys like!