Chapter 6
Harry Potter was on the warpath quite literally. He had been minister for 3 weeks and had officially declared war on Voldemort. The aurors had brought I over 75 non inner circle death eaters thanks to information from Lucius Malfoy and 5 or 6 inner circle members including Walden Mcnair and Rudolphus Lestrange. He had also lowered the restriction of underage wizardry age to 13.
Harry was standing in his office getting ready for a meeting with her majesty the queen of England when Percy burst thru the door waving the daily prophet around wildly and talking so fast Harry couldn't understand him.
"Percy slow down. what's wrong?"
"Voldemort is in diagon alley demanding for you to face him"
Harry stood thoughtful for a moment and said" get me my battle robes and staff"
"Yes sir right away sir"
Percy brought him his things and Harry dissaperated with a twirl of his cloak. He landed in the alley 15 feet in front of Voldemort. All the fighting stopped as everyone turned to watch what minister Potter would do Harry looked Voldemort in the eye and said "this is your last chance Riddle give yourself up ot I will kill you where you stand."
Voldemort laughed and said "I don't think you have the ballssssss Potter"
Harrys eyes took on a hardened look as he grabbed his staff and slammed it into the ground a golden dome appeared around harry and he started chanting
"et auferes malum de terra hac, et auferes malum de terra hac, et auferes malum de terra hac"
Slowly a bright white light began to form at the top of his staff and it grew larger and larger until it blinded the entire alley then high pitched screaming began from Voldemort and all his Death Eaters all across the continent only two that had the mark was untouched. When the light dimmed Voldemort slumped to the ground lifeless, his death eaters following, then harry began to feel light headed and he screamed as his forehead split open and a foul black substance flew out of his scar and was obliterated. When it was all over harry stood faced the people of diagon alley and said
"Spread the news and rejoice for light has shone thru the darkness Voldemort is dead for good this time."
And people did they celebrated for days on end and hailed the greatest minister of magic ever even greater than Merlin the boy who lived again Harry James Potter.
A/N translation purge this land of evil its Latin
A/N p.s. idk whether to leave this story here and start a new one or continue this in my head it was supposed to be far longer but when I began writing it all happened at once so…. Tell me what you think