"Well Mr. and Mrs. Hunter I'm sorry for changing the time of our meeting on such short notice but, I think after looking over your references that you'll fill the Defense nicely

I really love your idea to have a Dueling class, on top of the defense class, in these dark times the young really should know how to defend themselves," Dumbledore said laying it on thick, really trying to convince the Hunters that he wanted the brats to know how to fight. He really couldn't give a damn he just needed to find Harry Potter. His duties as headmaster required him to fill the post of Defense Professor, how could he turn down a two for one deal.

"Thank you Professor," Miles Hunter said, while was gently pushing a probe against Dumbledore's shields. He was observing only as stealthily as possible, the solid walls were like a huge solid steel wall, no, it was a giant steam ship like the titanic. It was good to know the scheme of Dumbles mindscape but changed nothing right now; he filed that away for later and resumed talking.

"But we would like to make the Dueling class a little more selective then the entire student body. I wish to be selective Headmaster, I won't waste my time on mini Death eaters, or lazy punks, is that understood."

Dumbledore looked at Miles and tried to enter his mind, but he was meet with pure void, he couldn't even feel a presence. This man was obviously a master Occlumens, his wife on the other hand was not. Her surface thoughts confirmed everything they said was the truth.

"OK, that fine Mr. Hunter, but your students must maintain at least an Exceed Expectations in all other core classes to even be eligible for your Dueling Class,"

He then turned and peeked at Mrs. Hunters mind again. She was like an open book, excited to be able to work with Miles, nervous about teaching and itching to meet the best that Hogwarts had to offer, she was also awed by Dumbledore but was to embarrassed to show it in the presence of her husband.

"Well," Mrs. Hunter began, "I for one am looking forward to meeting the kids, and the rest of the staff, I've always wanted to teach and this is one of my favorite subjects."

"About that, I assume that you will be modifying the preexisting standardized curriculum. Most defense professor of the past had created their own but unfortunately last year Ministry appointed Professor Dolores Umbridge instituted a standard curriculum that is still in effect and must be met. A ministry education official will be testing the student at the end of the school year prior to finals. I recommend altering it to fit your own needs," Dumbledore offered some friendly advice to his newest staff members

"I'm glad to hear it Mrs. Hunter I look forward to seeing you on August 25," With that said Dumbledore stood and walked the Hunters to his fireplace and exchanged handshakes with both of his new professors lingering with Mr. Hunter trying to get a feel of his magic. The man was elusive and mysterious; he would do wonderfully as defense Professor.

After the flash of green signifying the departure of his newest employees all he had left to do was find the little brat Potter. He turned back to his pile of useless trackers. Ever since the boy had managed to become emancipated all of his effort at tracking him failed.

Later Back In the Order of The Triads Dimension

"That was brilliant Nym," Harry laughed as his Miles hunter persona reverted back to his own face.

Just then Dobby popped in with a small gust of wind destroying Harry's living area as always.

"I see you've been working on control Dobby," Harry said sarcastically as he surveyed the wreckage that his living room had just been reduced to.

"Well I like to announce my presence Harry, and if you cared that much you would just charm them into place." Dobby said with a cocky smile plastered on his face.

"How did your meeting go by the way," he asked as he plopped down in Harry's favorite chair.

"Great actually Nym's idea of a false front instead of a void like me worked well and old Albie bought it. The only problem we have is the missing Harry Potter issue, I have to go back to school and teach at the same time, this years gonna be rough," Harry was in deep thought and didn't see Dobby's eyes light up.

"Let me do it, let me be Harry," he said as he hopped up and wind swirled around him shrinking him and making him look like the pale malnourished wimpy Harry Potter they would all be expecting.

"Please," Dobby begged, "I have all your memories, and you could bail me out if it doesn't work and I'm so good at being you watch."

Dobby hunched over and shuffled his feet as he pushed his bangs down over his face covering his scar, "I hate my fame, I've got a psycho after me, and girls all hide from me, I think I'm gonna go kill myself, or turn gay, have you seen Malfoy by chance, Emo, Emo, Emo" He said in a perfect imitation of 16 year old Harry's voice.

"You know Dobby if you weren't my brother I might hurt you for that, but every time I want to hurt you I remember that I can wipe the floor with you, and that make me smile. I don't think emo kids just say emo over and over again either by the way," Harry responded as a smile appeared on his face.

"Oh and you forgot the elephants clothes he used to wear Dobby," Tonks said with a smirk.

"You had to choose the same name, can we at least refer to you as something other then your slave name," Harry said while frowning.

"I've been thinking and I think you can call me Zeph is that easier. But I've always been Dobby, and i will always be Dobby. Unless I can be Harry Potter then i wanna be him," Dobby said while smiling.

"Zeph," Harry questioned.

"Yep, my name is now Dobby Zephyr," Dobby said smugly,

"That's tacky but, not Dobby at least. Zeph," Harry said trying to fight the laugh that was on the verge of busting from his mouth.

But hey Harry thought Zeph was easier to say than Dobby, less history.

"Fine that will work Zeph but you've got to listen to me and you'll have to copy what Nym did and make false memories and double thoughts. you have to do this as well as having mid strength shields, that going to take your concentration. I'll help you set them up, but you'll have to maintain dual shields, and duel through filters, are you really ready to do that," Harry explained.

"Harry I'll do anything to help, you saved me from slavery, and gave me a life when I had none, were brothers and I'd do anything for you or my soon to be sister," Zeph said while smiling at Tonks.

"Well, we should get to work; I have to get both you bums to the level that we can fool Dumblywhore, so trances both of you, Harry said as his body blurred and exploded. The magical blast reformed into two Harry's , one with green eyes, the other with gold. Both smiled the Potter smile and entered their subjects minds,

Workshop in Triad Headquarters

Ollie was sitting at a very large work bench frowning at the masterpiece that lay in front of him, he was surprised that Harry had gotten it away from Dobby with the enthusiasm he had been using it Harry had to have replaced it with a decoy. He wasn't surprised that Harry's original wand went to his new soul brother. He was surprised that the mithril wand reacted for both of them as well as it did. He would have guessed only Harry would have the ability to wield the wand made from part of his animagus forms.

The problem he was having was adding to it, when he chose mithril he never thought he would have to alter its magical array. Mithril was known to be light, flexible and most important magic repelling. Once cooled and charmed properly, it was near impervious to magic, that was his problem. Whenever he tried to re-enchant or alter the wand it just repelled the foreign magic. He really need Harry's help, he might have a few idea's

Well Ollie I actually do have a few idea's I'll be down there in a sec just got to finish my checkup, you'd think the fact I can mop the floor with everyone again would have them convinced I'm healed for now.

Well Harry maybe you should stop scaring them, and stop almost dying all the time. What are your ideas, I'd really like to know what my Apprentice has to say about our craft.

Apprentice my ass old man I would say we've been colleagues since I made my first wand with you, or how about when I improved my wad without your help, huh. Ha apprentice my ass and you'll be blown away by what I have.

Knowing you Harry it's a simple solution I overlooked or something that is completely magically impossible.

"Well I guess you get to decide right now," Harry said behind a surprised Ollie who jumped and knocked everything on his work table over.

"Damnit Harry how many times have I got to tell you not to do that," Ollie yelled in pain as he had smashed hi knee into the solid wood workbench he had been sitting at.

"If your going to yell old man then I'll just go work at me desk and not tell you what my discovery is," Harry walked over to a bench on the opposite wall and waved his hand creating a secrecy ward that would keep Ollie out and from seeing what he was doing.

Hours later

Ollie was really becoming annoyed with the constant bangs and explosions coming from Harry's work space. He wasn't sure how much was for show and just Harry messing around and how much was real magical progress.

The silver secrecy ward dropped and Harry walked over to Ollie's desk and with a glare picked up Zeph's wand and the mithril one walked back to his side of the room.

After a couple of minutes he walked back to Ollie and set the metal wand down with a smirk on his face.

"What did you do Harry it looks the same," Ollie said while turning the wand over in his hand looking for any noticeable differences.

"Really," Harry covered Ollie's eyes with his hand and concentrated for a second then moved his hand away saying, "Look again and tell me it's the same."

Ollie turned back to the wand and had to close his eyes, thousands of runes glowing like the sun hand nearly blinded him.

"What did you do Harry why can I see the runes, and secondly I didn't put this many on the wand it's not possible for mithril to even hold his many enchantments," Ollie said as he slowly opened his eyes giving them time to adjust to the glowing of the runes.

"Well, Well Mr. I'm the best at mind arts didn't even notice me in his mindscape, and by the way why hiding your knowledge and powers in the plumbing under the toilet in you shop was brilliant," Harry said while smiling.

"To answer your questions, first I gave you mage sight, as long as I re give you the skill once a month you should have no problem with it. Secondly take a closer look at the wand and you'll see how I enchanted it that way," Harry said while keeping the I'm better than you look on his face.

Ollie turned to the wand and focused on the runes, looking for what harry was talking about. He only saw the insane number of runes until he saw something, the runes where in two layers, one on top of the other, but that wasn't possible.

He turned to Harry and opened his mouth to ask but Harry shook his head and pointed back to the wand.

There were so many different runes that Ollie didn't see it until Harry got frustrated and pointed at a rune, which if he wasn't mistaken meant bond. What did that have to do with it, he thought as Harry touched the rune wit his finger and shut it down, then he touched another rune, an obscure German rune that stood for conceal, and then a third at the tip of the wand that stood for together.

Apart the runes really had no purpose belonging on the wand until harry took the wand and twisted clockwise pulling a clear cover off the wand.

"That how so many overlapping runes where on the wand, you clever son of a bitch," Ollie said surprised that he had just used such vulgar language.

"Wow I didn't know you could talk like that Ollie, seems like my foul mouth is getting to you and yes I did. It's a combination of mithril, the metal from my bracer and everlasting ice, hence the clear look," Harry said with a smile.

"How, did you come up with this, Harry," Ollie said clearly still surprise as he looked over the clear wand cover that had been charmed and enchanted, as well as having a wand core, Ollie's jaw drop as he notice the wand core.

"No joke, I got the ideas from a Muggle contraceptive called condoms," Seeing Ollie's eyes bug out Harry hit the ground rolling with laughter at the look on his mentors face.

Through his laughter, Harry managed to get out, "I take it,"deep breath followed by giggling,"you know what condoms are then," before he burst out laughing again.

After ten minutes of solid laughing, then chuckling and the watery eyes, and few moments of no breathing, Harry finally calmed down enough to see that Ollie was still gobsmacked at the notion of a magically enchanted wand condom with its own magical core.

"Harry, this is such a big leap in wand crafting, any wand could have one of you wand covers," Harry coughs Condoms, "and easily double if not triple their power," Ollie said, he still couldn't take his eyes off the second major advancement that his pupil had made in wand crafting, technically in the last couple months.

"Well Ollie, I should describe my choice of components now. Everlasting ice was just a personal choice, you could make them with glass or crystal, but the already ambient magic stored in a magical particle like my everlasting ice allows for more power to be channeled through the wand. The mithril was for its protection quality, and its link to the wand itself, finally the magical properties of this metal that makes up the Order's bracers were too much to pass up, it absorbs, and amplifies magical energy, while having nearly endless amounts of dormant ambient magic for enchanting. I mixed it all together while infusing it with the Demiguise hair you found, to aid the everlasting ice in keeping the cover clear." Harry said while looking at Ollie's eyes grow more than humanly possible.

"Now before you get all excited, I only had enough materials to spare for one. But if you could convince the Doctor to part with more mystery metal, then we would be set. The problem is that it seems to have some sort of auto obliviation feature to the formula of the metal, if you discover what it's made of, which I did it erases your memories. The erasing was strong enough to get through my shields," Harry said while glaring at his bracer.

Ollie looked a little downcast at having no more usefulness for his friend until Harry brought up a new project.

"Well, now that we've got my wand wielders set, were going to have to work on something for Shira. I was thinking some gauntlets that help her focus her elven magic and lessening the waist of excess energy during use at the same time. You got any ideas," Harry sat down as Ollie pulled out a pen and notebook that Harry had given him instead of parchment and quills.

A/n

Sorry bout the wait, but I know your going to like this. After re reading some previous chappies, I'm thinking going back and revising some of my first chapters before writing the next one,

I know a few of you have told me to do this a while ago but the first three chaps, I wrote a few years ago , but I went back and fixed them as best as I could. I think their pretty good now an dive added a lot of content. Enjoy and please review if you feel like it.

And harry potters chained to jkr's bank account not mine