Harry and the « Avengers » as they called themselve, were facing each other in the mtent, sitting around the table. They were shocked when they saw the inside of it, but overcame it very quickly.

"So you are telling us, that there is a wizard, trying to kill you since you were a baby, and an entire society of wizard is dispatched all over the globe?" Natasha seemed too shocked. "I mean sure we saw them attack you, but a global conspiracy."

"He tells the truth." Steve interjected. "During World War II I saw things like that. I met one, but I didn't think there were that much of them. Nor that they existed, they were in the brink of extinction from what I know, a bad wizard right?"

"How do you know that?" A shocked harry answered.

"Long story short, I'm older than I look." Steve stated

They continued to ask more question about the Wizarding world, but Harry didn't go too much into the detail.

"So you can stay here tonight and figure out what to do tomorrow." Harry said, going into his own thought.

He was now back into hunting horcrux without any help, at least he knew a bit more about his ability.

"We got a friend who should be waiting to hear from us, there is no network here, how can we let him know we are fine?" Steve question brought Harry back from his own head.

"Make him a note, and give me his location" Asked Harry

Steve took a map from his pocket and gave it to him pointing an area 45 miles away from Little Haven. Harry went outside and snapped his finger. There was a flash and the note was gone.

Without a word, harry went back inside.

Wanda, who stayed quiet for the most part, watched him pass, while he went to find something to eat.

"Do you have a bathroom, or something we can use please?" her accent slightly coming back indicating how tired she was.

"Yeah sure, there is a bath with heat enchantment. The last on the left, don't worry about water, it's unlimited." He had just finished his sentence that Natasha was already going.

"Hey I'm the one who asked!" Wanda complained.

"Don't you know about Birstright?"

"I know about elderly right" Wanda loudly answered.

The scene made Harry laugh, and Steve joined him in his laughter.

They didn't wait for Natasha to come out to eat, they were famished.

During the meal, Steve, or Captain America, since Harry learned his codename, gave him info about who they were, and why they were in England.

Turns out, the disappearance, the crazy change on weather, and some electromagnetic, and energy spike, had been registered on the last years, and they were investigating.

They didn't need to tell him that they now had their answer about what was happening, and Harry had to tell them about ICW and International Statute of Secrecy.

Steve didn't seem to be that much threatened by the ICW, but the guy seemed tough.

The conversation went about Harry's ability.

"As a wizard, I'm able to tap into my magic, mold it to my intent." Harry said. "I was born that way."

"You said something about being a Magus?" Wanda asked "Is that a common title among magician?"

"I'm the last known magus. And I'm a Wizard, magician are just regular human wit tricks." Harry answered. "Magi existed before wizard, they were able to tap into all type of energy, magical or not, from this dimension or not, and mold it into their intent. They were so advanced that they found ways to teach to muggle a way to access it, but that art was lost. As for the Magi, they died out, the last one being born 700 years ago."

"Then how did you become one", Steve said.

"Long story, but there is more than genetics. There are also some things to go through. My father could've been one, if he'd known, so did my grandpa." Harry stated.

This concluded the topic, and Harry took his leave, to his room, after wandlessly having their own room ready.

He was on his bed, taking notes about his Magus lineage, he had taken upon himself to lean as much as he could about what he could do.

He rose up and went to the bathroom. The day had been long, and he was incredibly tired. He needed to take a shower, and go get some sleep.

He just went inside the bathroom, when he ended up with the most beautiful scenery he ever watched.

Wanda had her naked back turned to him, her towel on the front, as she was looking at the mirror.

That's when harry's head started to function again. The mirror, fuck.

Closing the door as fast as he could while Wanda turned to him, he just yelled "I'm sorry!", and ran back to living room, red as a weasley. Everyone else went to sleep already.

Weasley. To be honest, Harry missed them all so much. The Weasley family was his own family, and he couldn't hate Ron for going away. Sure he was sad, disappointed, but he would never hate him.
Hermione had broken his heart, but he knew it was for the best. It was his fight.

He wished he had a way to contact theml, but he was afraid to give them more trouble. He missed Fred and George laugh, Bill's wisdom, Charlie's passion, Ron's kindness. And Ginny he spent month thinking about her, missing her, but something was missing.

Maybe he did love her, or maybe he loved the idea of being a real part of the Weasley family.

He was so deep in his thought, that when Wanda came back she saw him, but he didn't even notice her. Not wanting to disturb him, and understanding he didn't mean harm she went to sleep.

It's only a few hours later that harry found sleep, his dreams filled with a particular readhead.

For the first time in month Harry ditched his training and stayed to sleep longer. When he woke up, the smell of bacon was filling the air, and that was strange since he didn't think there was any city 50 miles around, and he certainly had nothing of the sort inside the tent.

Going into the kitchen, Natasha was making eggs and bacon. Everyone was up and Harry went to the same spot he had yesterday, except Wanda was right in front of him.

"Hello Harry" she said with a grin. "Did you sleep well?"

He couldn't contain his blush, and Steve had a look of incomprehension on his face, that would've been funny if he wasn't embarrassed.

"So, was the shower good?" she teased.

He didn't dignify her with an answer, and started eating without daring to cross her eyes.

Their friend, a man name Sam, was going to join them in a few hours, Harry added a note with a rally point, yesterday.

After getting him, briefing him, and answering most of his question, they asked Harry if they could have a few moments together, and Harry used it to get some training.

Inside the tent, the four of them started to debate.

"Now that we found what caused all the mayhem, should we really get involved?" Natasha's point was pragmatic. "I mean we fought ultron, Alien, but that is over our pay grade, and looks more like a politics, getting involved into a foreign government in the process."

"Can we really let Harry alone into this? We met him yesterday, but he is nice, and way over his head." Wanda stated. "We should help him right?"

"This isn't our fight Wanda."

"No but if we don't do it, he is going to get killed." Steve intervened. "I mean he has skills, potential, and we all saw he has power, probably as much as you Wanda. Maybe we can help him and he can help us too. What do you think Sam? "

"Like always Cap, you're right. I don't know the man, but he looks like you, good heart."

"Then it's settled isn't it Nat?"

"Yes it is I guess. But when it goes down on us, remember I told you so."

What they didn't plan was Harry's reaction when they told him they were going to get involved in the war/

"You won't be able to help me, what I need to do require some Intel you won't be able to provide. So unless you know anything about Vishanti, or and Yggdrasil Tree, I don't think you can help me."

"Well, I guess you are in luck." Natasha said, "I know someone who studied the Yggdrasil tree, and even saw it."

Harry looked at her, and by her face knew she was dead serious.

How the fuck was it possible, Yggdrasil was a legend in the Wizarding World.

Maybe there was hope for him; maybe there was still hope for them.

A.N: I'm sorry everyone.

1. I'm sorry it took so long for you guys to have the chapter 2. I don't plan on giving up on the story. I just have a lot of work. I just bought my House, and between working inside the house, work, and pandemic, it's hard to find time to write something I'm ok with.

2. I plan on updating at least once a month, maybe more, but I don't want to give false hope.

3. Thank you for the message/review/favorite/follow, every time I see one it makes my day.

4. I don't have a beta reader, and my grammar isn't the best. I try to correct what I find, but it's hard since English isn't my first language. If you want me to correct something, you can PM me, and I'll do it as soon as I can.

5. Review answer:

-Ben walker 1: Sorry will try to correct that ASAP, In French it does, my bad.

-Sandford9687 : He is going to be OP. But right now, Steve rogers is still peak of human condtition. His speed and strength is far above what harry met before. Sure Harry is knwn to have reflex but we are talking about a guy who ltteraly sees bullet (and can right down the serial number of said bullet). So at this point, with surprise effect and intense training like Steve has, and his ability, pinning harry to the wall and not lettig him move is pretty easy.

-Entertainment lover: Thank you, and don't worry, Hermione and Ron will be seen again.

-To the rest of the review, thank you, I will try to answer reguraly.

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