A/n: Third chapter's up! I hope you enjoy what I have in store :)
Previously on Abyssal Wizard:
"May I?" Dumbledore prompted.
"U-um, yes sir." Harry replied.
He wasn't sure what Dumbledore would do, but he knew the he wouldn't hurt him.
As Dumbledore waved the device in front of him, it began to whirr for a moment before turning and ocean blue. Dumbledore seemed perplexed by something, but his facade grew back before Harry could notice.
"Alright now." Dumbledore began. "I do believe that we should let Poppy check you, just to be safe."
"W-wait, Madame Pomfrey?" Harry questioned.
"The very same."
Why did harry not have a good feeling about this?
This Time on Abyssal Wizard:
"MR. POTTER IS WHAT!?"
If it was for the fact that the Medical Wing was sound proofed with charms, then Harry would be sure the entire country would have heard her.
"Mr. Potter has changed appearance is all, but we need to make sure." Dumbledore clarified.
"Make sure?" Poppy questioned. "Make sure of what?"
"I shall say this muggle term; looks can be deceiving." Dumbledore answered simply.
"Wait, you don't mean?" She gasped slightly.
"Just a feeling is all." Dumbledore stated. "I checked with one of my devices earlier, but I need you to check it."
"I-if you say so Albus." Pomfrey replied, regaining her composure. "Alright Mr., or should I say Ms., Potter, come here. It shouldn't take more than a few minutes."
Harry did as he, or well she, was told and hopped onto one of the clean white beds where Poppy walked up with her wand.
She began chanting a few words while waving her wand around Harry as she took a few moments of silence before repeating the process again.
After repeating this a couple times and producing a piece of parchment as writing formed onto it, a look of confusion plastered itself onto her face.
"How can it be?" She questioned, a wide-eyed look on her face. "She looks like, but no it can't be..."
"Um, can't be what?" Harry asked in confusion.
"It says here that you are a-"
"Kanmusu." Dumbledore cut off.
"W-wait, y-you mean?" Harry stopped himself short.
"Yes Harry." Dumbledore nodded. "Something has happened that has changed you into a Kanmusu that looks disturbingly like their worst enemy."
Harry could say anything to respond to that, he was a bit to riled up in shock at the moment.
"The question is why." Poppy added. "By all rights this should be completely impossible."
"In the words of one great detective; when you've ruled out all possibilities, no matter how improbable, must be the truth." Dumbledore quoted.
"You and your quotes Albus." Poppy sighed.
"In any case, I do believe that we should do our best to inform the navy of this incident immediately." Dumbledore exclaimed, looking to Harry.
"Why is that?" Poppy questioned. "They'd just shoot her on sight!"
"That's exactly my point Poppy." Dumbledore explained. "We should inform them so they don't shoot her to kingdom come."
Poppy wanted to retort, but found no answer leave her lips as she glared at the kind old man in front of her.
"There's no arguing with you is there you old coot." Poppy grumbled.
"No, I don't believe there is." Dumbledore chuckled. "Harry?"
"Y-yes sir?" Harry asked, snapping out of his daze.
"Would you like to do some more testing?" Dumbledore asked. "To find out more about yourself?"
"T-that would be nice." Harry replied with a nod.
He would take anything to take his mind off of things.
Admiral Lillian Parkinson sighed as she gently rubbed her forehead.
That had been a close call and everyone knew it. She had arranged her Kanmusu fleet, the first carrier division to be specific, to flank a group of Abyssal raiders and aid a destroyer division for a decisive victory.
Unfortunately, though she had underestimated the firepower of the raiding group and had nearly lost HMS Ark Royal to a lucky shot from a Re-class battleship (the flagship) and a couple destroyers, HMS Janus and HMS Jervis, who were heavily damaged by torpedoes dropped by a Wo-class carrier aircraft.
She was thankful no-one was sunk and was happy that the operation, nicknamed "Operation Clean-up", was successful.
"Are you feeling alright Admiral?" HMS Hood, her secretary ship (a battlecruiser) asked.
"I'm alright." She sighed. "Just contemplating our latest operation."
"I see." Hood noted. "Are you still blaming yourself, Admiral?"
"How can I not?" Lillian retorted sadly. "Because of my poor oversight and planning Ark, Janus and Jervis were nearly sunk."
"But they didn't sink." Hood exclaimed. "Let us take that second chance and try not to make the same mistake twice."
Lillian contemplated on her secretary ship's words and understood what she meant.
She may have nearly lost them, but she hadn't, so she should take that chance to not make the same mistake again.
During her thoughts however, a ring cut those thoughts shorts as she viewed one of two phones on her desk.
Some may wonder why she had two telephones at her desk but there was a reason for this. The one on the left was for normal and mundane calls, like with the regular military and Kanmusu operations, shenanigans and etc., but the other was for more, magical purposes.
It seemed like the magical one was ringing.
Lillian picked up the telephone handle and brought it to her ear, only to hear a voice that she hadn't expected to in quite a while.
"Greetings Admiral Parkinson." The voice introduced.
"Albus?" Lillian questioned. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"
"It is nice to speak with you once more too." Dumbledore exclaimed. "But I have a problem that needs to be addressed."
"Oh, has he whose name everyone is afraid of back?" She retorted sarcastically.
"No, but what I'm about to tell you must not be told to anyone unless given express permission."
That got her attention as she sat up at attention, almost startling Hood, who wasn't expecting the sudden movement.
"What?" She asked with utmost calm.
"Just today one of my students by the name of Harry Potter turned into a Kanmusu."
"Are you sure?" Lillian snapped. "Are you absolutely sure?"
"One's gender doesn't just switch and fall through a magically reinforced wall like paper." Dumbledore explained. "I thoroughly check as well, but that's not the problem at hand."
"What?" Lillian gasped silently. "What is it?"
"It's his, or now her appearance that's the problem." Dumbledore replied to the stressed admiral. "You'll find it akin to our worst enemies."
"You can't mean..." She couldn't bring herself to finish her sentence.
"Yes, your thoughts are correct." Dumbledore responded, confirming her fears. "A Kanmusu that looks like an Abyssal is unheard of, and if not addressed now will no doubt lead to friendly fire."
"I can see why you called me." Lillian exclaimed, taking on a grimmer tone. "I have paperwork to fill out, but I can assure you I'll be there by tomorrow at noon if nothing unexpected happens."
"I thank you Admiral Parkinson."
"Before I go, have you any idea what type they are?"
"From what I can see, a submarine." Dumbledore answered.
"Of course." The female admiral sighed as she wiped non-existent sweat off of her forehead.
"I shall be seeing you tomorrow at noon then?"
"Yes."
"Then I shall be there."
There was a click and beep as the phone hung up and Lillian placed in back onto the main body of the telephone.
"I presume you heard everything?" Lillian guessed, not even looking back to know that Hood was embarrassed.
"Yes Admiral." Hood replied softly. "I apologise for allowing myself to overhear such sensitive information."
"It's fine." Lillian grumbled. "Just try and tune it out next time."
She had a feeling though that today will be the last day of peace she'll have for a while.
A/n: Hope you enjoyed the third chapter. Please give a review on your thoughts and feelings about this story. Is it good? Bad? Room for improvement? Hope you enjoy the chapters to come :)