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A.S.: Who wants to see a trial?

Aria: Nobody, but we must go through it.

Asmodeux: It's not the last thing we'll see.

Deimos: Voldemort will use this to his advantage in some way.

Author: Stop talking and let's continue with the chapter.

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I own nothing. All Characters and all rights belong to J.K. Rowling. *

M for mature just to be sure*

A God with A Different Take

By Try Another Time

The morning of September 2, it started very early for Harry, Neville and the girls. No matter what happened last night, their physical training still existed. A.S. and the others warned that they could not escape their practices even when they were in school. That's how at five-thirty Ignis woke Harry up. Who needed an alarm when they had familiars and gods waking them daily.

According to the gods, Dora had had the same training with Minerva while she was here. With Harry got up and woke Neville. His scar was still bleeding, but he decided not to pay attention for now.

"Should we really continue training?" Asked the young Longbottom. They did it in the mansion since they were younger, but at least they did not get up so early to start.

"I do not make the rules, I just follow them. I do not want to suffer the wrath of those three for being lazy." Harry said. After getting ready with exercise clothes and a camouflage spell on the scar, they left the room accompanied by their familiars. Hermione and Pavarti waited for them in the common room and from there they left.

Ignis used his nose to direct them to where Minerva was outside the castle. Some castle elves were surprised to see them awake so early. After moving a couple of minutes, they met Daphne, Susan and Padma. Their familiars wouldn't allow them to escape the daily training.

Around six o'clock the group arrived to where Minerva and Osiris were waiting for them.

"Well took you a long time to arrive but now that you know where to found me I hope to see you here sooner. We will run around the castle after some stretching and warm-up exercises." Minerva said.

"Minerva, don't you think someone will recognize you with that appearance." Neville said.

"Do not worry I have an enchantment to prevent the wrong people from recognizing me. Aria made sure to teach me enough enchantments and spells to protect my identity. I'm not be Dora but I now how to protect myself." Minerva said.

Thus, the group began to stretch and start their morning warm-up. When they were in the Potter mansion they started at six every day, ran for an hour and then practiced different styles of physical defense. They found peace around 10 in the morning, but during their time here they could hardly stretch and run for an hour.

After an hour of running the group transported themselves to take a shower. Around 7:45 they went to the great hall; they were so hungry. Once there, Minerva watched them from the teachers' table while they took their seats at one of the Gryffindor's table.

Very few students had arrived and not because they were in different houses they would stop eating together. Minerva transported the schedules of Harry, Neville, Hermione and Pavarti to the center of the table. The others would get theirs once the other teachers arrived.


Around ten in the Wizengamot, all including Dumbledore and Sirius waited. The other lords of the different houses did not expect to see Lord Black after so many years of disappearance, but everyone could imagine the reason.

Gossip of what happened last night at Hogwarts had reached the ears of the different lords and senior employees of the magic ministry. It was almost impossible to believe that Peter Pettigrew was hiding as a rat of one of the students. But what had really caught everyone's attention had been the duel between the young Potter and one of the teachers of the school possessed by the one who should not be named.

How Dumbledore had allowed this was one of the different conversations around. But Minister Fudge sent a letter confirming that they were present today to handle Pettigrew's trial and not Dumbledore's. All had its own time many thought as they watched the old magician thinking about something.

Sirius was conversing with the Greengrass and Longbottoms. Amelia on the other hand was waiting for Fudge and her follower the pink frog, Dolores.

"What do you expect from the trial Sirius?" Arthur asked.

"The kiss of a dementor. I did not wait so many years for him to be placed in Azkaban. I have no confidence that the followers of Voldemort will remain in that place after being put there. Nor I'm up for games, Voldemort is still lurking in search of revenge." Sirius said.

"Then you're like us with Bellatrix. We hope she was executed, but she was sent to Azkaban even when she attacked us." Frank said.

"We can only hope for the best." Elizabeth said.

A few minutes later Fudge appeared a alongside Dolores and with that the doors closed to start the trial. Peter was chained in the middle of the room while three Aurors were pointing their wands at him.

"Well are we all present?" Fudge asked as he took his seat.

"We are Fudge, you're the one who took his time to arrive." Sirius said.

Fudge looked at him with anger but decided to remain silent and proceed with the trial. "Peter Pettigrew you are accused of being responsible for the death of Lily and James Potter. Your charges are treason, conspiracy and being a member of a terrorist group. How do you declare yourself? "Asked Fudge.

Peter looked around and as a coward he was answered. "Innocent your honor."

The people present erupted in fury. Shouts from the sides of the light and neutral could be heard. 'He's lying', 'How do you have the courage to say that?', 'Cursed traitor' was just one of the few insults that were thrown at him.

"How dare you lie even after escaping for so many years. You told me that same night that you were the one who revealed their location. It looks like I need to show your true colors." Sirius said before pointing his wand at him. "Ardenti Vestimenta Sua."

With that Peter's shirt was made ashes. In the upper part of his left arm the mark of the death eaters was shown.

"Keep lying and you dig an even deeper grave." Sirius said.

"Thank you, Lord Black, although you do not think it was too much." Dolores said.

"Too much you say, he is the main cause why my brother and sister-in-law lost their lives. A rat of the lowest does not deserve such compassion. He betrayed their friendship for power, to follow his envy and stupid desires. He will not get my forgiveness and I just pity him because his future was sealed by him." Sirius said in a cold tone as he looked at Dolores.

"Let's continue with the trial. Now that we see the mark of the one who should not be named in your body, we ask you to tell us the whole truth voluntarily." Fudge said.

"I do not know what they're talking about, I'm just a victim, I was forced to do this thanks to Imperius curse put on me." Said Peter.

Those present began to converse upon hearing this. The fact that he had mentioned the imperius curse was a common way of trying to escape from a trial.

"Sirius, I think it's time for the potion of truth." Amelia said.

"The Ministry does not-" Dolores was stopped by Sirius.

"Edward please show yourself." Sirius said.

Edward, the elf who appeared at the trial of Sirius and Remus was present.

"Yes, my Sirus Sir." Edward said.

"Please bring me a potion of truth from the house. It's time for this rat to tell us the whole truth." Sirius said.

Edward nodded and before disappearing watched Peter with anger. Once back he brought the potion.

"Fudge, I hope this is the last time my family should provide a potion for a trial that has to do with us." Sirius said.

Fudge watched him furious alongside Dolores. He was practically embarrassed in front of the entire ministry just as Cornellius did while alive.

After the potion was given to Peter the questions started.

"What is your real name?" Amelia asked.

"Peter Pettigrew." Peter answered.

"Is it true that you can become an Animagus?"

"Yes"

"What kind?"

"A rat."

"You betrayed James and Lily Potter by handing over the location to Voldemort."

"Yes, he is my master and I will help him as best I can."

"Everything you have done you did it voluntarily."

"Yes, I follow my master voluntarily."

"How did you get the dead eaters mark?"

"I had to rape and murder a few muggle orphans."

"Why you did it?"

"Because I wanted power, status, and because Sirius had the person I wanted."

Sirius just looked at him without showing any feeling. He would not let anger control him. The rest of the lords were overwhelmed and disgusted by Pettigrew's answers.

Amelia thought about what else she could get from him until an idea came to mind.

"Do you know if there are other Voldemort followers in this room?" Amelia asked.

Everyone froze when they heard that question. They did not expect such boldness from Amelia.

Peter tried not to answer, but the potion was forcing him to tell the truth.

"Yes." He answered with difficulty.

"Who?" Amelia asked, this was what she needed to trap many suspects.

Peter resisted with all his being. Until he decided to bite his tongue and smash his chin with all his strength against the floor. He would not betray his master more.

Those present could not believe Pettigrew's actions. Many shouted for him to be forced to write the names.

"Silence. We do not need more evidence than these. Peter Pettigrew is found guilty and sentenced to Azkaban for the rest of hi days." Fudge said.

"Fudge, don't you dare to do this, he deserves death and you know it." Sirius shouted.

"We are not animals, Lord Black. We will not execute him because death would be too easy for him. This trial is closed." Fudge said. He needed to get out of this room and think about what he hears. It was a confirmation he did not expect.

"Damn it, Fudge." Sirius said as he watched Peter being taken away. He already knew where he would begin to change the laws of the ministry.

While all this was happening, Voldemort was flying over the Ministry in search of Peter. He had decided that he was the most suitable person to act as a host for now. He needed someone to get to Azkaban and get some of his followers out. Escaping from Azkaban was a child's game for him.

When he saw how the aurors pulled him out of one of the back doors of the ministry, he set out to follow them. He just needed to possess him once they were out of sight.


Back at Hogwarts.

Harry was in charms class and felt the same as Hermione and Pavarti at this time. What boredom these basic classes were. Seriously Wingardium leviosa was a charm so basic for them that just by pointing their wands at the feathers kept them floating on the ceiling. Neville was in the same position.

For the love of creation, they had trained for years how to make charms and spells capable of breaking the school into pieces.

Last night they saw how he destroyed the famous Voldemort in a duel. These basic classes would kill him and others because of boredom. On the other hand, Ron had difficulty in making the enchantment work.

"Seriously Ron. It's Leviosa not Leviosar." Said Hermione from her seat on Harry's right side. Pavarti just laughed from her seat on Harry's left side. Neville was in the seat after her while Ron was in front of them.

"Very easy for your smartass." said Ron angrily.

"Yes, it is. Not only for me, but for many in the class. Pay attention to the pronunciation if you want to do it right." Said Hermione.

"Ronald, if you call her smartass once more, I will send you to Jupiter. Believe me Ginny would support my decision." Harry said seriously. He was still a little annoyed after this morning.


Flashback

Harry's group had a leisurely breakfast until the other students began to arrive. Each one of them watched Harry with a mixture of fear, curiosity and respect. He had shattered the one who should not be named before their eyes without even sweating.

The teachers in charge of the other houses approached the group once they saw them having breakfast together.

"Miss Bones, wouldn't you like to have breakfast with the other members of your house?" Asked Pomona Sprout.

"Not really. I appreciate the invitation, but if the other members of the house want to be my friends they can try to approach me without fear. I will not stop spending time with my friends and family because of the division of houses." Susan answered before taking some of her drink.

"I think the same." Padma said.

"With me are three." Daphne said.

The students present listened to what they said and thought about it. Hannah and Tracey arrived at that moment to the great hall and when seeing Harry's group, they approached their table and took a seat. They completely ignored the presence of the teachers.

Snape was exploding with anger when he saw that Daphne and Tracey were not paying attention to him. Pomona and Fillius accepted Susan's explanation and only handed them their schedules that before leaving. They did not have the desire to face Harry Potter after last night.

"How dare they disrespect us. It is a school rule. Students should eat at the tables of their own houses." Snape said.

"Excuse me, but my dear Susan gave a very respectful explanation about her reasons. At no time did she disrespect any of you." Harry said.

"The division of houses requires-" Snape said before being interrupted.

"The division does not mean anything Professor Snape. It does not matter what rule exists and just like my parents did it once I repeat it again. I don't care about the division of the houses and if a stupid rule like this tries to stop me and I will make sure to change it. I will not let any rule stop me from being with my family and friends." Harry said. Ignis looked at Snape menacingly.

The teacher was intimidated by the young Potter's tone. The fact that the little dragon looked at him coldly did not help the situation.

"You are as insolent as your two fathers." Snape said.

The girls stopped eating and looked at Harry. There was no anger in him, but he did not take well that they mentioned James or Sirius in a bad way.

"Can you repeat it, Snape." Harry said as he got up from his seat.

"You're as insolent as James and Sirius when they were young. Both were stupid and insolent bastards that did not respect the rules, that includes Remus Lupin. Because of them your mother lost what made her respectable and pure." Snape said.

The girls felt his killer instinct increased. Snape was lost. Minerva could only shake her head in disapproval. How Snape could be so stupid.

Harry moved around the table until he was in front of Snape. "Say it one more time if you have the courage." Harry said, looking at him coldly.

Snape swallowed hard but dared one more time to challenge Harry. "James Potter and Sirius Black were-" Snape was stopped by a fist straight to his jaw thanks to Harry.

* Caution do not mention any relative of Harry in a bad way. *

But he did not stop there. Several more fists connected with Snape's body. The speed with which he hit Snape was worthy of a master of martial arts. What really surprised everyone was how a burning armor with four arms appeared behind Harry and accompanied the blows that connected with Snape with his own.

The students who arrived at that moment stopped when they saw Professor Snape being brutally beat by Harry with a floating armor that shouted the word "Gao" many times.

If Snape could define his state at that moment it would pain its purest and most unstoppable kind. He felt how the punches broke a pair of his ribs and bones before sending him flying against the left wall of the great hall.

After sending Snape flying, Harry turned around. "Thanks Oni. Now go back to Astoria." Harry said before the armor entered like a ghost inside of him.

"So, my theory that we may be able to use other people's weapons has become true thanks to you Harry." Said Hermione. After completing their bonds, the idea that perhaps they could use the weapons of others was a theory that Hermione proposed but that did not work in any of their attempts.

"I don't know, we'll have to do a little more research." Harry said.

The other students who arrived at that moment wondered what the hell they had just seen.

Flashback Ends.


Thanks to that event, Professor Snape was in the infirmary and nobody tried to punish Harry since Dumbledore had left very early for the magic ministry.

The rumor that Harry would beat you to the point of knocking your unconscious with ghostly armor scattered like fire all over the school. Nobody had the courage to face him after that.

Ron still did not believe it but decided not to try his luck.