It was not a good day for Dumbledore.
Today, a pair of favoured students had died, defeating the Dark Lord, and before he had time to do anything, the damn board came into his office saying that he was under review.
"The board does not have any say in how I conduct my time being a hero!" Dumbledore stated through gritted teeth.
The Chairman of the board, who was wearing a strange costume and a golden helm said, "Balance must be maintained, and you have gone past the balance. To do more good, and to have the boy do good, evil must be done and evil released."
"I refuse."
"Dumbledore," a woman wearing fishnets and a top hat continued, "As a mystical member of Good Guys, you must conform to the rules. Unlike the normal mortals, you cannot get away with breaking them."
"Doing evil, or letting evil be done to a boy, even letting evil people be released is not the way to go about things."
The final man, in a dark blue suit and red cape sighed, "As we suppositioned. In order to correct this, matters must be taken in hand."
All three of the mystical board members hands shot towards Dumbledore and before he could react, the spells hit.
The woman began, "You are now under a geas to let the death eaters who can manage it be free, and will not retaliate."
The man in the cloak continued, "You will aid them when possible, and prosecute the good people."
The man in the helm finished, "You will allow evil to befall the boy, Harry Potter. Plot and carry it out, if necessary."
All three said, "So that evil in future may be defeated, this is as it must be, let these geas complete. So Mote It Be!"
Dumbledore, feeling what he was now compelled to do weather he liked it or not, said, "I hate you..."
