Timeskip to 21st July 1991
You have slept in your bed.
HP and MP restored to 100%.
Harry woke up in his cupboard. He was excited. Today, he would get his Hogwarts letter. 'I need to make a plan so that I'm rescued by someone other than Hagrid. Ok first take the letter to the inventory before Vernon sees it. Then write a letter to Minerva Mcgonagall like a confused child. She will pick me up, then see the Dursleys treatment of me and probably help me get rid of them'
Harry went to cook breakfast for his relatives.
"Get the mail, Dudley," said Uncle Vernon from behind his paper.
"Make Harry get it."
"Get the mail, Harry."
"Make Dudley get it."
"Poke him with your Smelting stick, Dudley."
Harry dodged the Smelting stick and went to get the mail. Three things lay on the doormat: a postcard from Uncle Vernon's sister Marge, who was vacationing on the Isle of Wight, a brown envelope that looked like a bill, and — a letter for Harry.
Harry picked it up and stared at it, his heart twanging like a giant elastic band. Why you may ask? Because he was a teenager in the body of Harry Potter finally going to Hogwarts. He looked at the familiar script and read,
Mr. H. Potter
The Cupboard under the Stairs
4 Privet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey
He placed it in his inventory and took the rest of the mail to his uncle. To him it felt that the day was very slow. He finished his chores, knicked a paper and pen from Dudley's room and went back to his cupboard. He carefully wrote a letter to the Headmistress.
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Dear Professor Mcgonagall,
I am Harry Potter and I recieved this strange letter. I do not know if this is some kind of joke or something, but I'm writing to you to understand whatever this is. I mean, how can I be a wizard? My relatives say that magic id is not real. But magic does explain some instances in my life that my relatives call freakishness. And also I don't think that my relatives would pay for this. Could you please help me by sending someone on behalf of your institution?
Yours Respectfully,
Hadrian 'Harry' Potter
Cupboard under the stairs
4 Private Drive
Surrey
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Filled with excitement, Harry went outside and as he believed, there was an owl waiting for him. It had a Hogwarts crest on a ribbon around it's neck. It took the letter from Harry and flew away.
Minerva Mcgonagall was currently sitting in her office preparing for the next term. She was excited to teach a new batch of students yet again, but the paperwork bored her. Thinking about the year, her mind went back to the child of her favourite pupils(not that she would admit it), Harry Potter. More than once in her life, she had wondered if leaving him with those horrible muggles were a bad idea. She wanted to check up on him more than once but could never find time. Suddenly an owl flew through the window and dropped a letter in front of her. She picked up the Letter written in muggle paper rather than parchment and frowned. All muggleborns had already gotten a visit. Then who is this from? She opened the letter and went through it. Her initial confusion turned into shock and then to Anger. Harry Potter didn't know of his heritage. Oh she knew leaving him with those muggles were a mistake. Unable to contain her anger she strides over to the Headmaster's Office. After giving the password and climbing up, she reached his office.
"Good Morning Minerva. How can I help-" started Albus Dumbledore with his twinkling eyes, but was harshly interrupted by the Deputy.
"Don't you dare Good Morning me Albus. I told you that they were the worst possible muggles ever. And Did you listen to me? No. 'The boy needs a normal childhood. His relatives would love him, Minerva' you said. Now what kind of childhood would the boy have if he lived in a cupboard? You better remove him from there Albus, or else I promise you that you'll regret it." Breathing heavily she ended.
Albus Dumbledore was shocked. It was the first time that Minerva lashed out on him. She had seen him as a mentor and being this angry meant that he had made a huge mistake. "Who are you talking about Minerva?"
Minerva for her part just shoved the letter to the table. She saw the man read the letter and the twinkle in his eyes reduced. "I think I have made a mistake. Maybe we should arrange an alternative stay for him. His relatives may not be the best for him."
"I'm going to speak to them. You can find somewhere for him to stay. For the rest of the summer, I'll arrange for him to stay at the Leaky Cauldron. Is that okay?" asked a now slightly calm Minerva.
"Yes that will be the suitable."
She left without a word to check up on the poor boy.
Albus Dumbledore was in a quandary. He had expected the Dursleys to have a minor problems with raising their nephew but not outright hate him. Calling him a freak? Sleeping in a cupboard? No that shouldn't have happened. He wanted the boy to grow away from fame not to make him meek or hate muggles. He genuinely hoped that the boy wouldn't become another Tom Riddle. How had things become this bad?
Minerva Mcgonagall walked briskly towards Number 4 Private Drive. Currently she was wearing a black suit so that she blends in with the muggles. She stopped before the door and knocked twice. The door opened and standing in front of her was a young boy with a mop of black hair and bright emarald green eyes. Her eyes softened as she took a look at the boy. So much like James, yet so much like Lily. She asked, "Good Morning. I am Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, here to meet Mr. Hadrian Potter"
Harry was waiting for someone from the magical world to come. He checked his status to look how much he improved.
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[Status]
Name: Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter
Race: Human (Wizard)
Level: 8 (350/800 EXP)
HP: 500/500
HP regeneration: 50 per minute
MP: 350/350
MP regeneration: 35 per minute
Attributes:
STR:15
END: 17
DEX: 16
INT: 21
WIS: 18
CHR: 7
LUC: 6
Perks:
[Gamer's Mind]
[Gamer's Body]
[Parsel tongue]
[Eidetic Memory]
[Occlumency]
[Inspect]
Skill:
[Charmer] Level - 5
[Wandless Magic] level - 8
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His growth has actually slowed down. Even though he had managed to reach level 5 at the end of last summer, He had only reached level 8 by now. His Attributes had grown, especially INT as he spent most time at the library. His Wandless Magic had also grown. He could currently make emerald flames that could deal more damage with less MP, use it as fireball, or fire stick. He could also produce a ball of light, summon things, levitate heavy objects, cast a simple notice-me-not charm around him, lock or unlock doors and make a small glamour around his scar. But he didn't have anyone to compare his status with. He was planning on using [inspect] at Hogwarts on students as well as teachers, especially Dumbledore. He knew that Voldemort was equal in terms of power with Dumbledore, so he wanted to see how much powerful he was. Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Open the Door Boy!" called out his Uncle from the kitchen.
Harry opened the door with trepidation. Standing outside was a stern woman in a black muggle suit. But Harry's heart jumped at who it was. This was Minerva Mcgonagall
She looked over him and asked, "Good Morning. I am Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, here to meet Mr. Hadrian Potter."
"I am Hadrian Potter, but please call me Harry"
"Well I would like to speak to you and your relatives"
"Please come in. Would you like some tea?"
"No, thank you. But could you call your relatives?"
Harry walked back to the Kitchen and said," Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia, there's some lady who wants to talk to you."
They walked towards the Sitting room and upon seeing Minerva, Petunia shrieked,"You? What are you doing here? Get out of my house"
"Hello Petunia" The professor said with false politeness. "It's been such a long time. I'm here to give Harry his Hogwarts letter."
"He will not be going there."
"So you are a freak too? Get out of my house" Vernon said. "I will call the police if you didn't. The boy will not go to the freakish school of yours"
Mcgonagall took out her wand and waved it silencing the muggles. She spoke slowly but with anger radiating of her. "You will not call anyone a freak anymore. And Harry will be going to Hogwarts. And No, he will not return here again. Do you understand me? "
They both nodded, terrified.
"Harry take everything you want and let's go."
Harry meanwhile was watching the whole thing with amusement. He already had put everything necessary into his inventory, so he just said that he didn't have anything. Harry used the [Inspect] trait on her.
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[Inspect]
Name: Minerva Mcgonagall
Level: 22
HP: 1000
MP: 520
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She had high level and her HP was double that of Harry's, but her MP was not that great. Harry decided to ponder this later. Mcgonagall cancelled the silencing, took his hand in hers and walked out, Harry following obediently.
"I think that you will have some questions?" Seeing his nod, "Ask away"
"From what happened in there I can see that magic is real. But how does it all work? And I don't have any money for tution or such. And where am I going to stay? And how will I purchase everything on the list?"
"First you will be staying at a Inn of sorts. It's located at Diagon Alley, magical marketplace, that is not accessible to non-magicals or muggles. Secondly money, Your parents were also magicals, Your mother, Lily Evans was a muggleborn, a magical child born to two muggles whereas your father is a Pureblood, as he comes from a completely magical family. That makes you a half-blood. Your father, coming from a old and noble magical family, is rich and left everything to you when he died"
"Wait you mean that my parents are magical? But my relatives told me that they died in a car crash."
"A car crash? No. James and Lily were fine wizards and they were murdered by an evil man. I know that this might be tough, but you'll have to know this. The evil man then tried to kill you but somehow you survived, killing him instead. This made you like a hero in the Wizarding world."
Harry feigned shock and sadness. "What was his name?"
"People call him You-know-who or He-who-must-not-be-named. He was a Dark Lord, a terrible one, thus they are afraid to say his name. His name is Lord V..Voldemort. He wanted to rule over Britan and kill all muggles. He also hated muggleborns and half-bloods, people like your mother."
"But why did he kill my parents?"
"Because they chose to do the right thing, Harry. You must understand that those were dark times. There was a civil war in Wizarding Britan. Your parents opposed him and fought for the light. But enough of that let's speak about the wizarding world. I will arrange your stay at the Leaky Cauldron, the Inn so that you can stay there. Today, it's too late to do your school shopping. I will visit you tomorrow to give you your tickets to the train to Hogwarts and also to finish the shopping. The bartender, Tom is a friend of mine. He will give you food and take care of you."
She took him towards the park and then said," We will be traveling to Charing Cross using Knight Bus. It is a bus for witches or wizards that travel very fast. It might make you a little nauseous but don't worry. And do remember to sit tightly. To call it you just have to raise your wand like this."
Harry was excited to travel in the Knight Bus. There was a loud bang and suddenly a purple double decker bus stood in front of them.
"Welcome to the Knight Bus, Emergency tran-"
"Take us to the Leaky Cauldron." The professor said to him, interrupting his speech.
"Ofcourse professor Mcgonagall, fancy seeing you here. Taking another muggleborn?"
"Yes something like that"
"Well that would be eleven sickles, fourteen if you want s hot chocolate"
"The normal fare is fine."
We got on and it started. The ride was fun. It was like going in a rollercoaster but better. Mcgonagall looked a little uneasy, but Harry was enjoying it to the fullest. They got down at Leaky Cauldron and went in. The Professor took him towards Tom, the Bartender. The Inn itself looked dark but welcoming. "Hello Tom, I would like a room for Harry here and please do be discreet"
Tom looked over me amd his eyes widened when he saw the scar between my hair. He nodded and said, "Ofcourse professor room 11, here's the key."
We went to the room and it was surprisingly cosy. It held a four poster bed, a small desk, shelf and an attached bathroom. When Tom went Mcgonagall looked to me and said ,"Okay, so I'm leaving you alone, so behave." I nodded. "I want to say not to go exploring, but I know that you're James's son and that you wouldn't listen. So be careful if you do go out." I nodded again but with a small hint of red in my cheeks. I was planning on visiting Gringotts. "And here's your key to Gringotts bank. It will give you acces to you money, but don't spend everything on something stupid. The bank is run by Goblins, who may be rude so be polite to them. Okay?"
"Okay" I quietly said taking the key.
After she left I did a little victory dance. Plans were coming along nicely. I found the Wizarding world, was able to leave the Dursleys behind and got hold of mu Gringotts key. What a productive day.
Harry ate lunch from there and walked towards Tom after ensuring that the scar was covered by his hair. He helped Harry open the archway. 'Whoa! This is beautiful' That was Harry's first thought as he stood there gaping at the sight. Tom just chuckled and walked back.
There were many shops selling bizarre items. There were different smells and sounds from the shops. Harry didn't let himself get distracted and walked towards Gringotts.
Stepping in, he approached the nearest teller and asked, "Good morning, I would like to speak to someone about my accounts"
"Name?" The goblin grunted
"Hadrian Potter"
The goblin's eye widened." Griphook will take you towards Ragnok, the Potter Account Manager."
Walking through the walls of Gringotts Harry saw many door with names. Longbottom, Greengrass, Malfoy, etc. He guessed that they may be Offices of managers of those Houses. Coming to a halt at a door with Potter engraved on it, Griphook knocked twice.
"Enter" said a deep voice.
Harry entered and saw a regal looking Goblin sitting behind a desk.
"How may I help you?" He asked
"Hello, I'm Hadrian Potter and I would like to talk about my accounts."
"Very well, but before that we have to confirm your identity. Please drop a few drops of blood into this parchment" said the Goblin taking out a parchment and knife.
'Huh like the fanfictions. Who knows, Maybe I'll get to lord over some houses if I ask for an inheritance test'
Harry did as asked and suddenly the paper glowed and writing appeared on it
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Hadrian 'Harry' James Potter
Father: James Charles Potter
Mother: Lily Marie Potter nee Evans
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"What did you want to know about your accounts?"
"Well I was raised by muggles and have recently come in contact with the magical world. I would first like a list of my accounts and their statements."
Putting on a spectacle, Ragnok took a file and read it. "You currently have two vaults, The Potter Family Vault and your Trust Vault. The thing you want to know is that the magical world is a little backward and contains a House system. Like Lords and Heirs. You are Heir to Ancient and Noble House of Potter. Well you are not, but you will be when you wear the heir ring. You currently only have access to your trust vault. Becoming the heir will give you access to your family Vault but not it's money as you have to wait till you're 15 to claim headship of the family and emancipate yourself. Your trust vault was set up by your parents and 5000 galleons have been added to it at each of your birthdays. No withdrawal has been made and the vault contains a total of 50000."
"Thank you, now I would like to know whether I have any properties or business"
"The Potter's do have investments that are doing well. But the business was shut down during the war. You did own two properties, Potter Manor and the cottage at Godrics Hollow, But Potter Manor was sold after it's destruction by your father and the Cottage is declared as a monument by the Ministry."
Harry wasn't happy with that. He didn't have any properties or house elves.
"What other services do Gringotts offer?"
"Other than safe keeping and finance management, we provide warding, curse breaking and healing services."
'Bingo! I can remove this horcrux from me.'
"I would like to book an appointment with your healers for day after tomorrow."
"Very well, the standard charge for check up is 50 galleons. Will that be all?"
"Yes please thank you. I would like to visit my vaults"
"Do you have your key?"
"I do have my key for my trust vault, but I don't have one for my family vault."
"Family vaults don't need keys. You just have to place your hand on the door. It will prick a drop of blood and open. Inside, you will find your heir ring. A goblin is standing outside, he'll take you to your vault."
After a wild cart ride, Harry was standing outside his Trust Vault. He passed the key to the Goblin who opened the door and stood aside. 'Holy shit' Even though he knew that he was rich, It was shocking to see 50000 gold coins infront of you. 'And considering that it is only a part of the Potter Family Vault...'
"We could provide you a moleskin pouch for 2 galleons. Its charmed to hold as much as you need and to be lightweight."
Harry took one and passed 2 galleons to the goblin. Going through the vault, he saw that the coins were stacked as a set of 100 in the front and 500 in the back. Taking a thousand galleons into the pouch, Harry left the vault.
The Potter Family Vault was much much deeper. Harry saw three dragons on his way there. It had a large door with a crest engraved. Harry placed his hand and there was a prick on it. With loud noise the doors opened and Harry nearly fainted.
It was more than ten times the size of his teust vault. But what gobsmacked him was the amount within. There were heaps and heaps of gold coins, jems, jwellery and armour. He guessed that the vault atleast contained millions of galleons. Walking inside, Harry saw a pedestal with a ring box and letter on top. The letter was addressed to him. Harry quickly opened it and found that it was from his parents.
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Dear Harry,
If you're reading this we're not here to send you off to Hogwarts. Worst has probably come to pass and mum and dad are dead. Harry, we want to say that we are sorry and that we love you very much. We were being hunted by Voldemort and we went into hiding under fidelius charm.
The reason for us going into hiding is because of a prophecy. Me or your dad doesn't believe in it, but voldemort does. It basically says that a child born at the end of seventh year will have the power to defeat the dark lord. If we die, we will try to bring down the Dork Lord with us baby.
We hope that you have a happy life and please enjoy it to the fullest. Study hard and do what you love. Play pranks, but please don't be a bully. And also find a girl you love.
with love,
Mum and Dad
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The only reason Harry didn't have tears is due to his Occlumency and Gamer's Mind. He opened the ring box and inside was a white ring with golden markings and had a red ruby. Harry put it on and it shrunk to fit him. Harry exited the vault and got out of Gringotts.
'I need clothes first. These muggle clothes make me stand out much.' Harry went towards Madam Malkin's and saw a plump woman in her 40s, who Harry guessed to be Madam Malkin along with a young assistant who is probably 15. "Hogwarts dear?" Madam Malkin asked.
"Yes, but along with my school robes, I would like to buy an entire wardrobe both wizarding and muggle."
She urshed Harry onto a footstool and the assistant stood on a stool next to him slipped a long robe over his head, and began to pin it to the right length. A magical tape was taking his measurements while a pen was writing it down. The movement caused his bangs to shift little and revealing his scar. At first the witch didn't notice, but when she gasped, He knew that she did. ,"Harry Potter?"
"Yes. And who might you be my fair maiden?"
She blushed a little and stammered out "Natalie Summers"
"It's good to meet you"
"You too"
She started working again. "What colours would you prefer for your robes and clothes, sir?"
'Hmm... What colours should my casuals be in?' "I would like 2 robes in black, and one each in dark purple, red and green. T shirts should be 3 each for black, blue, red and silver. I prefer the trousers to be in some dark colours and surprise me with any 5 hoodies. And also please do include inner wears." He said the last part with a blush.
"Ofcourse sir"
"Don't call me sir, call me Harry. Also could you select a t-shirt, trousers and robe for me to wear now?" 'That would allow me to blend in'
"Ofcourse Harry" She after measuring went and came back with a set of clothes. "The changing rooms are there"
Harry went in and removed his clothes. He looked at his underwear and frowned. Even though he wore the clothes he got from Witshers, the underwear were bought for Dudley. The ones he didn't wear were passed onto Harry, Thus they were too big. He peeked out through the door. Thankfully the store was empty as it was afternoon. Harry asked "Natalie, could you please help me?"
"What is it Harry?"
When she was near enough Harry mumbled, "Could you get me some underwear?"
She smirked and told him to wait and Harry went back in. Two minutes later the door opened and Harry jerked. "eep"
"Here it is Harry" She said with a smirk
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"Thank you" 'She is trying to tease me. Let me see how far it goes' Meanwhile her eyes were roaming over his body. His abs were not defined, but still visible. Harry just pulled Dudleys old Underwear down, letting his hard 6 inch cock visible.
Natalie gasped. It was long and hard. She was planning on persuading him but it seems that he didn't need any. Madam Malkin had gone to eat lunch and they were alone at the store. She cast a locking and silencing charm at yhe door. "Harry, Madam Malkin strictly instructed me to assist you. And I think that you are in need of some assistant over there."
'Yes!!! Finally it's gonna happen!' "Ofcourse Natalie you can do that"
Natalie unlasped her robes and let it fall. She removed her shirt and the skirt. Harry's eyes were fixed on her body. She was only wearing red bra and panties. Harry meanwhile was leaking precum. 'Perfection'. Her breast were probably C cups and Harry could see that she was hairless. She walked over to him with a sway in her hips and dropped on her knees infront of him. When she took his cock in her hand, Harry was in heaven. He slowly started stroking while her beautiful chocolate brown eyes were locked onto his.
She then took his cock in his mouth. 'I'm pretty sure that I am dead. I've definitely passed Heaven' She took the entire of his cock down her throat. And then came back without even a choke. She seductively licked the underside of his cock and then played with his balls. Once again she started bobbing her head up and down his shaft. She kept on using her tongue to enhance his sensation. When he started twitching, she knew he was close and deepthroated him again. And that did it for him. Harry came hard into her mouth and she swallowed it whole.
"Wow" was the only thing he could say. She giggled. "Thank you"
"It was my pleasure, Harry"
She went back and Harry had to wait a moment to recover. It was the best orgasm of his entire life.
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He put on the clothes and went out of the room.
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Natalie had already packed all his clothes and shrunk it for him. He slipped them into his pocket and bid her goodbye.
Harry was now searching to buy a Trunk. He walked into Truni's Trunks and Luggages, and looked around. The shopkeeper came in and said, "Good afternoon, how may I help you?"
"I would like a trunk and a book bag"
"Ofcourse sir what type of trunk would you like? We have school trunks for students along with multi compartment trunks."
Harry's eyes lit up. Multi compartment trunks? He needed that. Many fanfictions had them, but they were ridiculously costly. "Show me a five compartment trunk please."
The man pulled a brown trunk and showed it to him."This is one of the best five compartment trunks sir. This dial here has numbers from 1 to 5, choosing which compartment you have to open. It's first compartment is a wardrobe, second a library and third to fifth for storage. The library can store upto 2000 books and if you want to search for one, just put the tip of your wand at the compartment dial and then say it's name. The third and fourth compartments are expanded to thrice it's original size along with a statis charm, makes them perfect for storing potion supplies. The fifth compartment is also thrice as big but is for normal storage. The entire trunk is equipped with a feather-light, fire and water protection, anti spill and shrinking charms. If you want to shrink or expand the trunk, just touch the tip to this silver crest and say shrink or expand. It has anti theft charm and password protection."
"Ok. Please engrave the initials HJP onto the silver crest."
"Ofcourse sir what colour whould you like it in?"
"Make it in black with silver straps along with small green trimming for the straps, dial and crest. Also I'll take a book bag with same colour theme, with extension, anti-spill and same protection and security charms."
"Ok sir that will be 90 galleons"
Harry paid the man and he asked Harry to wait a moment. The man went to the back of the shop after 10 minutes brought in the trunk Harry had asked. "Here you go sir"
After checking it over and being satisfied, Harry thanked the man and exited. He transferred all of his clothes to the wardrobe compartment. Harry was now exploring the Alley as he had already bought a Telescope. That's when a name caught his eye. Oculus Solutions. Maybe he'd be able to cure his eyesight at last. He went in and asked the lady, "Hello could I cure my eyesight?"
"Well first I'd have to check if it's possible. Please lay down." She motioned him towards an examination bed. When he did, She cast many charms at his face. "Your eyesight is due to a genetic disease, but since it is in it's early stage, you'll be able to cure it. Please state your name"
"Hadrian James Potter" Harry said. She gasped, but quickly composed herself.
"I'll pour a potion into your eyes and then you will have to wait for 30 minutes" Harry nodded and she put 2 drops of a green potion in his each eye. Harry closed his eyes and waited. Then he fell asleep.
He was woken up by a woman's voice calling him. "Mr. Potter. It's done can you see clearly"
It took a moment for Harry to register where he was and what he was doing. When it clicked Harry looked around and he could see clearly, without his glasses. 'This is so cool'
CHR 2
'Yes' "Thank you mam. I can indeed see clearly"
Harry paid her 25 galleons and left the shop.
He bought 3 potions cauldron along with 2 sets of vials, stirring rod, a timer, knife set, chopping board and 2 basic supply kit. He was planning on practicing potions as soon as possible as he didn't want Snape's ire. He bought brass scales and went to Ollivanders.
Mr. Ollivander did take a long time to find his wand and unsurprisingly, it was the same Holly and Phoenix feather one. He also bought two wand holsters. Next he bought the necessary parchments, ink, quills and some note books and was off to his favorite place.
Flourish and Blotts. Oh how much he wanted to read in here. It contained an entire hoard of knowledge. Harry at first quickly bought first year books and then began his search. He took 'The standard book of spells' from second to seventh grade, Household charms and spells, Beginners guide to Enchanting, Charms for Charming, offensive and defensive spells, hexes jinxes and curses, curses and counter curses, Encyclopaedia of magical creatures, flora and fauna, Hogwarts: A history, Important Modern Magical Discoveries, Notable Magical Names of Our Time, The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts, A guide for muggleborns, So found out about magic?, The Dark Arts Outsmarted, Beginners guide to potion making, Moste Potente Potions, Intermediate Transfiguration, Advanced Transfiguration, Ancient Runes made easy, Warding and Curse breaking, Magical theory, importance of intent, magical core: an analysis, Ancient Rune Translation, New Theory of Numerology, Introduction to Arithmancy, The tales of Beedle the Bard, Common Magical Ailments and Afflictions, The Healer's Helpmate, An Appraisal of Magical Education in Europe, Twelve Fail-Safe Ways to Charm Witches, Magical Nobility, Young Lord, From Camelot to Wizengamot, Guide to Wizengamot, Ancient and Noble Houses and Self-updating book of magical law.
The shopkeeper had been gobsmacked. It was the largest purchase in a year. Harry put them in his trunk after paying 23 galleons for all this. He then went back to his room to read.
By the morning, Harry had gone through many books, his Eidetic Memory and Occlumency working overtime to store the knowledge. He didn't practice any magic, but decided on reading everything and then trying. He had also gotten some quests.
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Objective: Kill Quirrel
Rewards: 800 EXP, Skill-[Rune Master]
Failure: Game over
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Objective: Steal the Philosopher's Stone
Rewards: 500 EXP, Unlimited Money, Skill- [Alchemist]
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'Well this will help me level up'. Harry was in a chipper mood, when there was a knock on the door. He slowly opened it and saw that it was Professor Mcgonagall. She took a look around the room and sighed. There were books. A lot of books, some stacked while some scattered around the room. Harry was reading and he sheepishly smiled at her.
"Mr. Potter, You went shopping?"He nodded. "Well I guess you don't need my help then?" He nodded again. "Very well, Here's your ticket to Hogwarts Express. It starts from King's Cross station at 11am and will take you to Hogwarts. In order to find platform 9, Just walk through the wall between platform 9 and 10. Yes I'm not joking. And be early if you have to find an empty compartment." Harry nodded again acting like he's new to all this.
"And Harry, umm.. If you want to talk to someone or need any help, don't mind coming to me" She said with a soft face. Now that confused him. What did she mean. 'Is it because she thinks I'm traumatized by the Dursleys?' Harry just nodded again. "Very well, Goodbye. And no more roaming around."
"Goodbye".
I was currently standing infront of the mirror in my room, dressed in purple robes. I am going to my appointment with the Goblin Healers today and I'm planning on getting this Horcrux removed. I walked briskly over to Gringotts and went towards the nearest teller.
"I have an appointment with the Healers and also please inform Ragnok that Mr Potter is here."
"Ofcourse sir." Two minutes later another Goblin asked me to follow him. This time, I was taken deeper into Gringotts and led towards a white room with a bed. He asked me to lay down and wait. Ten minutes later a Goblin, who was wearing a white coat, similar to the one muggle doctors used. He waved his hand over me, chanting something under his breath.
"Mr. Potter you suffer from minor malnutrition, but it is mostly negated. You have some broken bones, but they were healed by your magic, I see that your eyesight have been recently healed, your magic had a bind, probably put by your parents to reduce accidental magic, but it has been broken around a year ago." 'Hmm...' "But the most serious concern is the soul piece in your scar"
"soul..soul piece?" I asked acting like a scared child, I should be.
"Yes it is probably Voldemort's but it is loosely binded, so it was done unintentionally. We can remove it, for a fee ofcourse"
"Yes I would like that"
"It will cost around 100 galleons, mind you it's costly. We will put you into sleep and then remove it."
"Okay" They gave me a sleeping potion. And I knew nothing more.
When I woke up, I felt like a weight had been lifted off of me. I was in the same room where I slept.
"Ah awake Mr. Potter?" asked a voice. Looking around I saw that it was Ragnok along with the healer. "The soul piece has been removed and destroyed Mr. Potter. I hope that you're feeling better?"
"Loads better actually. Thank you."
"Not a problem Mr. Potter. Ragnok will escort you out."
The next weeks passed in a blur. I read all books, practised all spells from first year, which was surprisingly easy and spent my time making potions. I desperately wanted a house elf and planned on asking a Hogwarts elf, if they wanted to bond with me. I explored most of Diagon Alley, but didn't go to Knockturn as I still was a child.