D.o.M, Ministry of Magic 6/19/1970, 18:00
Croaker Get in here!" a voice called from the Head Unspeakables office, sighing he carefully places the miniscule hour glass on the work bench in front of him, he the pressed his wand tip to the silver rune etched on to the desktop directly in front of the object he just set down. A Red dome about a foot in diameter formed over the delicate yet very dangerous time-Turner prototype. With another sigh he made his way out of his lab which really only had a desk covered in parchment and his tools which were scattered across his work bench.
Croaked knew they never really expected his Time Turner idea to work hince why the gave him the glorified broom closet to work in, he still needed to perfect the sand to power the device but he was confident it was only a matter of time until her got the formula correct.
...Then again he thought that last time and the resulting explosion sent his boss to the infirmary for a week, he visibly winced at that memory. Gathering his thoughts he stepped in the heads office confused when nearly half a senior staff were shouting over one another in front Head Unspeakable Krammers desk. "Croaker have you done any Chrono tests in the past two hours?" Krammer barked as soon as he spotted him "No sir I haven't done any testing in the last week my prototype isn't there yet" Croaked swiftly replied. "Damn we better send a team then" the boss exclaimed as Boggs who was head of their field teams hurriedly left the office undoubtedly to Carry out his bosses implied order. "Whats going on sir?" Croaked question wondering if he would get an answer, or told to go back to work. Kramer sighed heavily before finally giving an answer " at 18:42 a magical disturbance was picked up 500 meters or so outside Nott Manor in Nottingham. The signature was similar to the readings our diagnostics equipment picked up on your last test only several hundred magnitudes stronger" of all the things he expected to hear that was not one of them. "So we might have a time traveller, or it could mean that of my tests will work after all sometime in the future" Croaked put forth hopefully An edge of excitement in his voice at the thought his time travel experiment being successful. Kramer Scowled at him with open disgust at the statement
"if it is one of your tests and you risked the safety and secrecy of this office, testing outside of this building your past and future selves will tossed through the fucking veil! Now stick around the field team won't be long and we'll know whether or not you can go for a trip to the Death Chamber or go back to work" Croaked paled at that statement and realized he should have kept his mouth shut. With a prayer he hoped whatever this was, wasn't his fault after all his lives where at stake and that was a very unsettling way to begin this Friday 'well I'll never bitch about Monday's again' he thought to himself.
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Mott Manor, 500 m. outside Wardline, Nottingham, 6/19/1970, 17:45
With a groan Harry stirred he felt uneven soil and what he guessed were roots judging by the tree cover over his head. With a lot more effort than should be needed he rolled over and tried to push himself up. He got as far as his knees before he was to tired to go further and fell backwards on his ass, the back of his head striking tree that was behind him now. Sighing he reached into his grey robe and pulled out a vial of strengthening potion and downed in one go followed by a pepper up and pain reliever.
Again he tried and this time succeeded in standing and raised his wand to perform a Tempus spell only to nearly fall over from a wave of nausea and a pain in his chest. Looking down at the area the pain originated from he saw a perfect circle burnt out of his supposed indestructible robes and he could see bare skin meaning it burnt through his dragon hide vest. What was even stranger was a weird symbol it looked like a "V" and an "A" placed on top of each other except the crossbar line on the "A" stuck out past the symbol on both sides with a circle at the ends. His examination was brought to an end when multiple pops sounded all around him " He instinctively brought up a shield only to collapse as everything went black.
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D.o.M, Ministry of Magic, 6/19/1970 18:15
The tone chime sounded through the Department as the wards recognized the field teams return. Kramer and the other others hurried to the apparition point and the seven man team appeared almost simultaneously the man in the middle had a man over his shoulder and Croakers heart hit his stomach at seeing the unspeakable grey hooded robe. 'please don't be me! please don't be me!' he thought frantically. Bogg barked to the man carrying the unconscious man "Take him to interrogation room 3, disarm him, restrain him and let me know when he wakes" "Yes Sir" the man replied before leaving to carry out his orders
"Bogg report" Kramer demand as soon as his subordinate left with their new prisoner. " We arrived at the coordinates and the man was standing there in a clearing he reacted to our arrival tried to cast a shield charm but collapsed. We searched the area only found some empty potions bottles and this" he held up a little zip lock bag and inside was a spun glass spear with black scorched runes all over its surface and what appeared to be black sand filling most of the core of the sphere "we did some readings on the spear and the chrono magic originated from this spear. The man we captured had a perfectly circular hole in his robes and this symbol burnt into his flesh" after he finished speaking Bogg pointed to the only readable Rune on the surface of the sphere An 'A' interposed over a 'V' with a circle on each end of the horizontal line for the 'A'. "well this day got a lot more interesting, Croaker analyze the sphere. Tell me what the he'll it does and try an figure out what the rune means" Kramer ordered. "Well the rune is a power source rune, I am familiar with it because my time turners utilize the rune, the rune uses power from the users core to power the device it the forces that energy to charge the sand otherwise the sand wouldn't travel five minutes backwards before it's own magical energy was used up. The sphere itself contains de energized time sand" Croaker said running scans on the sphere as he talked. "Yes, this was definitely a time device and that fact that our boy in there is collapsed with apparent magical exhaustion leads me to believe he traveled a great distance through time" Croaked stated confidently.
'Apparently some one figured out how to make the time sand absorb and channel energy. in his head he imagined time sand as an engine, the magical energy drawn into it would work like gas keeping the sands natural magic charged. If only he could find the correct medium to bind with the natural sand and act as a conduit without blowing up.' his thoughts were interuptted by the man that took the prisoner away Frank if he remembered correctly "Sir I can't remove his robes, his gloves, hood or even his boots some pretty powerful level enchantment blasted me across the room when I tried removing his hood" Boggs scowled a the man "is he at least restrained?" "Yes sir but the magical sepressors burnt out so only physical restraints seem to work. Ive done a scan in the circular hole in his robes which is directly above his core. It is replinishing at an accelerated rate he already has 50% of his core and climbing at about 1 to 3 percent a minute its almost like he's drawing magic from the building sir" "impossible did you take a reading before we brought him here?" Boggs asked "Victoria did said he had a 1% reading, but the magic build up isn't the most worrying part Sir, his core is humongous like Dumbledore level. If he wants to leave we won't be able to stop him"
Boggs paled at this revelation while Krammer pointed his wand at the ceiling and activated the lockdown wards and started barking orders to the greycloaks to ward the interogation room to keep their prisoner contained.
D.o.M, Ministry of Magic, 6/19/1970 19:00
"His core just fully charged sir" Victoria said nervously to Kramer a semi circle of grey cloaks with wands drawn facing the man bound to a chair, the room was sealed and Kramer had his best people arranged in front of the door.
"aw fuck" groaned the bound man as he slowly stirred. the heart rate of every one in the room went up. The unspeakables because now something was about to happen an Harry because he realized he was restrained.
Harry slowly woke with a curse and tried to rub his aching head only to feel his arms restrained to the arm rest of a chair. "where am I?" he asked croakily "we ask the questions Kramer stated menacingly, who are you and why are you here" "Reaper and I don't know where the Fuck is here. Now tell me where the fuck I am and who you are before I get angry" Harry stated with an edge of menace to his voice. "CRUCIO" Kramer hissed and aimed at the circle burnt into his robes the only exposed flesh . Harry convulsed as if electrically shocked, pain ripping through his sore body but didn't utter a sound as he pulled up his Occlumency to try and control his pain receptors and channeled his magic into his hands. Kramer released the spell beads of sweat dripping down his forehead from the exertions he put in the spell trying to get a reaction our of the man, panting slightly he vaguely noticed to rune on the mans chest glowing a faint blue.
"Why did you travel through time to 1970? If that robe is anything to go by you know where you are so stop fucking with me answer my questions or you will feel a lot more than that" Kramer growled.
While Kramer was talking Harry was processing what he had heard. '1970 so that sucks but at the moment I have bigger problems right. The unspeakable must have picked up on the magical signature. well I know how rhey interogate, pain, pain, legilimency, pain, pain, veritaserum and repeat. I'm not sticking around for that'
Harry was drawn from his thoughts when Kramer stopped talking. Harry smirked under his hood as Kramer raised his wand. With a mighty push Harry forced all the raw magic he was building up in his hands out in a 360 degree wave magic rushed from his body. Kramer had raised his wand and got as far as "CRU- before a wave of raw magic slammed him and every person in the room into the stone walls of the room and waves of pain reverberated through his body and black spots swam in his vision vaguely he heard surprised shouts and snapping of bones and pitiful moans from his comrads. Harry stood from his chair the restraints vaporized by the wave of magic, groaning or unconcious unspaeakable lay on the floor with a smile he made his way toward each one stunning them before they could get their bearings only his interogator tried to raise his wand but was to slow and collapsed unconcious. Well lets get this done with he thought as he went around the room obliviating his presence from their mind. Pausing at the interogator to peruse his mind to find out what wards were in place once done he obliviating the man. He then activated his invisibility rune on his robes an crept from the room.
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Muggle London, 6/19/1970 21:00
Getting through the D.o.M lockdown wards was easy. Hell they taught him how to do it (in the future of course) but the wards they had now were pathetic compared to when he came from. He of course checked the muggle news stand for the date and year after changing into some muggle clothes, cargo camo jeans, fitted tee and he kept his dragon hyde combat boots on. He was thankful for Hagrid giving him that mokeskin necklace pouche because he always kept a shrunk multi compartment trunk loaded with clothes, weapons, tent, food, broom, potions and a sizeable amount of gold on him at all times. Dressed like a solider (which he kinda was) ,he certainly had the build for a solider fresh out of boot camp standing 6 foot tall, lean muscular build and his hair cut high and tight. He was Making his way to Charring Cross, he needed to consult the goblins and figure out what to do next and where to begin to figure out what the fuck was going on.
AN:Okay now that Harry is stuck in a different decade a whole bunch of questions need answers. The unspeakables will definitely turn up again and thats only the beginning of the chaos Harry shall bring down on the Disco Era. Next : Goblins and a Frog
AN2: Harry will be a badass but not ridiculous a Son of Merlin, or the founders or something, but I hate when Harry is portrayed as some meek, broody pushover. He trained to kill, he's Voldy's equal... so he ain't taking shit from any one. That Rune I Kinda just made it up looking at my keyboard* but it will come up a lot later