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Chapter 21

Growling darkly Dumbledore walked through the muggle police station taking no mind of anyone, his mind was set on one thing and that was to free the Dursley's.

"Stupid Portkey," Dumbledore muttered to himself as he followed the signs through the station, "Why it tried to take me to Azkaban for I'll never know properly a malfunction with how old it is."

"Sir, please, you can't go in here," a young police officer said as he held his arm out trying to stop Dumbledore, "This is where we keep the criminals, this area is off limits sir."

"Nowhere is off limits to me!" Dumbledore tried out as he glared at the police officer blocking his path, "Don't you know who I am!"

"A crazy old man with a weird fashion sense and a very long beard?" the police officer asked with a raised eyebrow as he silently called for help from his friends, "How about you just take a seat and we'll get you something to drink and get you back safely to your nursing home."

"My nursing home!" Dumbledore cried out in shock, "I can look after myself thank you very much and before you start I wasn't lost."

"Oh?" the police officer asked with a raised eyebrow, "Then why were you trying to get into the holding cells for?"

"I was trying to free the Vernon and Petunia Dursley," Dumbledore said puffing his chest out, "Their actions was correct, they did it for the greater good, I was merely coming to take them home and reunite them with their nephew and son so they could sort out this horrible mess."

"Right," the police officer said dryly as he noticed his colleges standing close by just in case while another officer was on the phone, "You do know that the Dursley's where put in jail because of Child Abuse and several other reasons correct?"

"I know and I don't care," Dumbledore said waving his hand as he tried to step around the officer only to fail, "Like I said it was all for the greater good, now let me pass."

"I don't think so," a strong voice said from behind Dumbledore.

Frowning in anger and confusion Dumbledore turned around only to find that behind him stood a very large well muscled man with a white coat draped over his arm.

"Are you going to try and stop me to?" Dumbledore asked with a frown on his face, "Don't you know who I am? I defeated Gellert Grindewald! I'm the Supreme Mugwump! I am Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

"Right sir," the police officer said as he took a step towards Dumbledore with the white jacket ready to be put on, "Please come with me and we'll get you the help you need, also why don't we put on this white jacket?"

To Be Continued...