A/N I did warm you it would be long updates. Disclaimer as I own nothing nor do I wish to be paid for this wonderful hobby.
Please note that I am still trying to get my head straight but it is slow work, I do have a bit more focus but it is split between this and another one in the making. Here is the next chapter and the start of the slow fall of an evil wannabe god. He will be removed but it will be slow for a reason.
On with the madness...
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Chapter 5
Morning came and as the children sat at the tables for breakfast Harry noticed there was no mixing of houses. He did see the twins from last night were being kept at a distance as well. With a sigh he went to the older students at the end of the red and gold table.
"Good morning. I seek information from those who have been here the longest. Do you only sit at your house table everyday?" He looked at the confused final year students and the Prefects.
One of them just nodded while another replied, "We are supposed to sit with our house. Why would we sit anywhere else?"
That had Harry frowning again. "What about friends that are in other Houses or Family. I heard the speech last night that your house was like your family but it cannot replace the real thing. And why would you stop being friends with someone you may have known all your childhood just because you have different character traits?" With that said loud enough for everyone to hear, he headed over to sit with The Hufflepuffs.
He watched as the Professors came in and sat to eat their meal before handing out schedules. When he looked over the one given to Susan he was again confused. Anna also looked at the schedule and giggled at the circular writing style. Then on closer look she was appalled to see only a small handful of classes. She stood and walked to the oldest at her table.
"Good morning. I was wondering if you could tell me, What are all the classes available by the seventh year? I see so few on the first year schedules and was hoping that was just to get them ready for more classes."
The seventh year Prefect shook her head. "Lady Hufflepuff, there are only six core classes and five elective classes, and Astronomy but you can drop that after your OWLS. I am unsure why you think this is so few when it's been this way since my father was in Hogwarts."
Anna scowled up to the staff table seeing the old goat calmly eating his meal while sitting in his golden throne. Turning back to the Prefect she smiled, "Would you mind telling me about each of the classes."
The girl nodded and swallowed her food. "Defense against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Charms, Herbology, Astrology, and History are the core classes. The electives are Divination, Care of Magical Creatures, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, and Muggle Studies. That has been the full roster as long as I know. Is there something wrong?"
Anna looked annoyed but smiled again, "Not from you. But there are so many classes missing from Hogwarts early days that were staples of all education. I will need to converse with my fellow founder but thank you for your honesty."
When she sat down at her seat and repeated it to Harry he too looked annoyed. He was still tired but not as drained. He had sent a quick list of what was done to the wards to Director Bones as well as a request for her to come by at the end of the week.
His plans for that morning were placed on hold as a very angry Luscius Malfoy stormed into the Great hall. "Dumbledor, you scheming old goat, what is the meaning of my son not being sorted into Slytherin where he should be with his fellow peers?"
Albus was smiling at this event and looked right at the Hufflepuff table. "Lord Malfoy, You have it wrong, I was not the one to decide such a thing. The sorting hat itself refused to sort young Draco and even young Ronald here until and I quote, 'the founders decide'. Perhaps you should inquire about our two Founders here in the castle." He gestured to Anna and Harry who were eating.
The man sneered as he turned to deal with the pair. Before he could wind up a good breath Harry held out his hand while swallowing his last bite. "Are you truly sure you wish to do this here in the public Mr. Malfoy, oh and I did my research, your only role at lordship was your prior seat on the Board of Governors. Again, do you want our reasons for your son's current status to be so public?"
The Man looked livid and glared at them thinking it would make them back down. His grip tightened on his cane as he replied. "I seriously doubt you have any grounds to deny my son his place in this school.."
Harry leaned back and accepted a pensive from a house elf, placing it on the cleared spot in front of him. Anna tapped a sequence of runes causing the pensive to project into the air. After playing their first meeting with Draco at Madam Malkin's, then the boy's verbal assault on the train, the sorting itself, and finally the report from the hat as to his decision and inability to sort the boy.
Harry looked at the older Malfoy with a glare of Killing curse green eyes that unnerved the man. "Mr. Malfoy, it is clear that your son has no traits that we use to sort students into houses that will truly aid them. He has repeatedly shown he cannot learn and retain the facts of those around him. He is unable to use guile in the presence of unknown factors, nor does he have any cunning at all. Why exactly would he be placed in Slytherin?"
"Because all future politicians and Purebloods of worth are from Slytherin…"
Harry laughed first followed by Anna. He calmed enough to speak, "I would love to know just when that load of Dragonshite started. 'Purebloods' is a term for entitled and arrogant fools who already have what they need but want more than they deserve. Salazar Slytherin was not anti-Mundane nor did he start the term 'Muggle'. He was only against the Non Magical parents and adults that would harm a child just for being different. He hated the way they would strike out at the weak and helpless because they were afraid of the unknown, something that made them feel weak and helpless. It was actually Godric who would kill any Non-magical they found abusing a child."
Malfoy looked appalled at those words followed by them holding up their rings. Harry continued, "These rings are the memories and knowledge of the Founders. Like recorded journals of their lives. We know what really went on long ago and right now you, who claim tradition must be upheld, are challenging that tradition. I will give you one more chance. Give one redeeming trait that can be used to sort your son and he will be placed in that house, but remember what the hat has already ruled out."
The older man just stood there seething at the child before him. He pulled his wand from his cane and aimed it at the girl beside Harry. No one knew what to expect but both Harry's calm face and the fact that Anna took another bite of her eggs was confusing… Malfoy the elder was frozen in place. He could not move nor speak. His eyes however darted all over looking for what had happened.
Anna looked up and smiled, "This, ladies and gentlemen is what the wards do to those intending harm on anyone within these walls. Well what they should have done all these years but that has been fixed as of last night. Along with several other wards. Now Deputy headmistress, please summon the DMLE to arrest Mr. Malfoy and to escort his son out of the castle. They can seek other educational options as it is clear they do not belong in this fine establishment."
Albus looked worried as he planned to keep young Draco under watch to see just how far the child would go to prove himself in the future. "I don't think.." He was cut off as another blast of air slammed into him.
"NO, You don't think. You do as you please and never think of what example that gives. WE warned them and yet they did not learn. We gave them chances and this was the outcome. Tell me Headmaster, would you let a rapist stay in these halls after being caught in the act. Do not deflect this and answer with a yes or a no."
"My boy.." He was hit with a stronger blast but also saw arcs of lightning along the boy's arm. Harry repeated his last words. "I would do what…" This time the man was no longer sitting as he was elf-ported to stand in the middle of the Hall.
Harry took a deep breath. "You have clearly made your statement. However we as founders will never allow such. The Anti-rape wards are in full effect and Salazars castration addition is also in effect. There will never be a second chance for one as vile as that."
The castle rang with a deep bell sound that reminded the students that classes would start soon. The Hall cleared as Dumbledor stood there in shock. He was placed out in the open for his methods and found lacking in the eyes of future Lords and Ladies. After a few minutes two aurors arrived and took the Malfoys into custody. The elves brought Draco's things to be taken as well.
Harry and Anna decided to go to each of the classes and see what the introduction was like. They started with Transfiguration. When entering the room they noticed the teacher was not there but Anna noticed a cat. Her eyes narrowed as she nudged Harry. He let his magic flow out and felt the familiar signature of Professor McGonagall.
He smiled and nodded, then took seats at the back. When the bell had rung. A lone boy suddenly ran in. It was the red head, Ron. "Good, the teacher is not here yet." His words died out as the cat jumped off the desk and shifted into the teacher.
She scowled at the boy. "Mr Weasley, please explain why you are late to class?"
"Umm, mom and dad won't be here till lunch and Professor Dumbledore had my schedule so I had to wait till he was done with the Aurors to get it. That was wicked." Harry was not happy with that as it was clear the old man was going to schedule him in Gryffindor classes.
She shook her head. "In the future everyone is expected to be on time for their classes. Now for the rest of you, Welcome to Transfiguration…" She went over her normal speech with demonstrations and warnings. The room seemed receptive to the method but when it came time to do the basic beginner spellwork there was a lot to be desired. Anna was the first to point out that the most important part of transfiguration is clear and detailed imagination of what you're doing. Not just the end result.
Mcgonagall looked annoyed by this but when Harry did the Needle from a matchstick and back again with ease he repeated the same thing. Most of the class had it by the time the class ended. They moved on to charms as there were only two other classes that day after that. It was very odd that the first day would be so 'loaded' with only a couple classes instead of an introduction into all of the core classes. Or At least a refresher for the second year and up for that day as well.
The tiny Professor Flitwick looked to be unsteady on the stacks of books he stood on while calling roll. This did not sit well as all classrooms should be adjusted to meet the needs of students and teachers. The pair discussed getting some stairs and raised pathways for the pint sized educator. He did impress them with his introduction and clear instructions and the slow basics they would work with. Lighting Charm, Cleaning spell 'scourgify', Cutting spell for their parchment. Even a basic mouth freshening charm. When the small professor asked why Anna did not also test out the spells (quietly away from the students) he was shocked to learn she was a squib but still the Lady Hufflepuff. He was worried for her safety till Harry explained the restored wards to keep her safe. He also reiterated the additions from Salazar that ensured vile offenders would never repeat their attempted deeds.
Lunch had a new issue as the Headmaster was glaring at the Founders who were now sitting with the Ravenclaws. When they again asked about sitting for meals they got the same reply. Harry again stated there should be no rules to force a child to not sit with friends at other houses. He stated clearly that would be like never doing anything with another family outside of work and duty. Never interacting in a familiar way or making new friends and allies.
When he approached the Slytherins they all looked down and when he asked the Prefect a question he was told he needed to go through their head of house to get any answers. That was a bad decision as he approached Professor Snape with a stoic expression.
"Professor, It seems your house has been told not to speak with the founders during our review of the school. Is this by your decision or someone else's. I am trying to ensure this school lives up to its reputation but as far as I see it is not even close to its glory days. I ask you directly, why is your house refusing to speak with me?"
The man glared at the boy but stopped as he looked into the hardened and mature eyes before him. No child should have that look in their eyes. Even if he was the spawn of that toe-rag, James Potter. "I informed them that they were to direct you to me. I will answer your questions as I see fit and if it is relevant to any inspection." He sneered at the boy but flinched when Harry did not react.
"I see." The stone faced cold look was very disturbing from an eleven year old. "Then I will personally 'inspect' the Slytherin common room and dorms tomorrow. That will give you time to remove anything that does not belong in this school. Especially any 'Pureblood' propaganda that I clearly stated earlier was a load of dragonshite. Now I do believe You need to retract your orders from the students or I will have to deal with this power play in the same direct and proper manner as I did with Mr. Malfoy and son. Good day Professor Snape."
The meal stayed silent as even the Slytherins knew this was going to bite them back if they kept to Snapes orders. Others were reviewing what to research about the roles of the Heirs to the founders and the sitting situation. The school was on notice already as it was failing in the eyes of these new Lord and Lady.
Soon again the meal was interrupted with a parent barging into the Hall. This time it was a red shorter woman with a matronly look but also an angry glare on her face. When she saw the lone boy sitting at the table near the teachers she stormed up to him. "Ronald Weasley, what have you done now? I get a message that you were not able to be sorted? I was even told my other boys were resorted out of Gryffindor. What is going on here?"
Before the boy could answer, Albus stood up and tried to calm the woman. "Now Molly, please be calm. I am sure Lord Gryffindor and Lady Hufflepuff could explain what is going on and get this sorted out. Perhaps we should adjourn to my office?"
Harry calmly rose and turned to the woman. Then he smirked. "Molly? As in Molly Weasley who signed an illegal marriage contract between the house of Potter and the House of Weasley? The same woman who, as I was told earlier today by an Auror, tried to break the Statue of Secrecy on the non-magical side of the Train barrier. Oh and that it was all Dumbledore's idea but you were never informed of how said man was in the wrong on many things relating to the House of Potter. It is good to finally meet you. I am Lord Hadrian Potter-Gryffindor. Or just Lord Gryffindor here in the castle. Tell me what exactly did you intend to accomplish with this very disruptive and aggressive entrance. Did you think you could bully your way into getting what you want? Did you not think about how your actions show you in a bad light as an adult here?"
The woman turned and raised her voice again, "Now look here young man, I am an adult and I will not be talked down to. Albus, what is happening here, this child is speaking in such a way…"
Harry growled, "SILENCE. Good, now you will lower your volume or you can gladly take your youngest home right now. I am not just some random child as you so happen to completely ignore my introduction. I spent a great deal of time learning how to deal with all this uppity title crap and will not let some over achiever who can't pay attention stay in these halls. Your son has no traits that this school uses for the sorting nor is he motivated to even utilize the resources of this school. He does not wish to do more than 'good enough' and expects the world to be handed to him. I wonder where he got such a mindset from?"
Molly was horrified at the clear authority in this boy's tone and his systematic statements to he actions. She was never one to back down but right now she just wished she had not done as she did. "I… err.. I'm sorry but…" She stood there trying to form a sentence but was dumbstruck by this event.
"My name is Lord Gryffindor and this is Lady Hufflepuff. We were going to discuss with you in a civil manner about finding a way for Ronald to stay in the school but I refuse to allow anyone to steamroll into my home and tell me I am wrong. This is my school and therefore my home as well. You can take Ronald home and get him educated up to proper levels to pass an end of year exam. If he passes then he can return and by then he can try to be resorted into a house. But until he sees this as an important part of his future then we will not waste his time or ours. Good day Mrs. Weasly."
She watched as the two calmly left the Hall before hearing the bell ring out for classes. The Hall emptied and when she turned to Albus he sighed. " My hands are tied and they have full control of the school. I will gladly walk with you to the gates and ask an elf to deliver the boy's belongings there."
She slowly blinked as he spoke, "No, that's ok. I think I need some time to think this over. That was no child Albus, I don't know what happened but that boy was scarier than…"
After lunch they headed to History of magic. Upon entering the room they looked at the ghost floating at the teacher's desk. Anna was not amused. Harry was curious but as the bell rang the ghost started his lecture. He did not take roll, nor did he even look to see if everyone arrived. By the midway mark it was clear to Harry who borrowed a textbook from a student that this was word for word the book itself. He looked at the print date and growled. 1963 was not the most recent as he had a book at Bones Manor to prove otherwise.
When it was nearly over more than three fourths of the class were asleep or close to it. Harry decided to try something and interrupted the Professor. "Excuse me Professor Binns, but what year did the wizarding world start using the term Muggle to denote non-magical humans?"
The ghost stood silent for a minute then shook his head. "It has always been that way since the founding of Hogwarts. But that is not today's lesson." Before he could continue Anna raised her hand. The ghost at least acknowledged her action.
"Could you atleast tell me when the term 'Pureblood' was first commonly used?" The room started to stir and listen to this. Binns was looking around as if he was missing something.
"Young lady, that term is a useless attempt at segregation and entitlement. It was a fad in the early 1900's and did not have popular opinion till the late 1950's. I as one who falls under that designation still do not believe it is a worthy classification at all and simply a spoiled brats attempt at making themselves look better than others. It is as repulsive as the term Mudblood that came from the same line of thinking." That had the whole class' attention as the history professor had confirmed it as useless.
Snape however was not in for a pleasant day as his Double potions class would involve both founders, even though he already had the Hufflepuffs.
When the Gryffindor and Slytherine class entered they saw the room set out with tables and hearths for their cauldrons. When it was time for class to start the door slammed shut as the professor walked to the front with his robes billowing. Once in the front he took roll and stopped to look at the two founders with a sneer. He started his infamous speech about potions and looked at the pair again. "Lord Gryffindor, what would I get if I combined…"
"No." Harry had a calm and focused look on his face. "You were about to ask questions of a person who is to be seen as a first year stepping into the magical world and into potions for the first time. The very fact you dared to ask such a question shows how little you wish to teach anyone. Now shall we actually begin this class?"
The sneer grew stronger, "Do you think you are better than all these other students, Lord Potter?"
Harry grinned and it sent a chill down everyone's spine. "I see what you're doing, Let me be clear the same way I did with Dumbledor. I am Lord Gryffindor in these walls, I am also reviewing just how far this great school has fallen. You as a meer educator have also aided that fall with your unprofessional attitude and severe biased behavior. I had to grow up fast or die, you however seem to be focusing on some old hatred that has very little to do with me. You will start this lesson or we can start looking for your replacement. Arguing with me is pointless right now."
Snape sneered at the dressing down and began with barely any reasonable information before telling the class to follow the instructions on the board. Anna was preparing the ingredients as Harry added and stirred the potion. Snape was prowling around and twice glared at the potion they were working on. "Lord Gryffindor, why are you not aiding your partner in preparing the ingredients? I also see you have had your hand in your pocket since you came to my class. Is there something more important there? Let me see your left hand!"
Anna took over the potion as Harry stepped into the middle of the room with Snape. "The only problem with that is that I don't have a left hand."
"So you think you can lie to my face Potter? I can clearly see your hand in your pocket…" He stopped talking as he was watching Harry reach into his open cloak and then heard three snapping sounds. Everyone watched as Harry pulled a fake wooden arm out of his sleeve and held it out to the now mortified Potions Master.
"As you can clearly see, I am not Lying. But if you want to know how I came to be armless...go ask your Headmaster. While you're at it, ask him what happened to my real arm that night, after you explain to him that a few basic healing spells will never restore a broken and dislocated arm that is already rotting away." He returned his arm to the sleeve then headed back to the potion.
Snape left everyone alone after that and simply told them to bottle their potions and place them on his desk at the end of class. The bell rang and the students left all whispering about this event. Harry and Anna stayed back and approached the man behind his desk. "We did have tutors for History and Potions prior to coming to Hogwarts. You sir may be a Master of potions but you are no teacher. I will ask that you give me in writing a good reason to keep you on after the holidays as your methods clearly are more disruptive and unprofessional to this school. I meant it when I said you aided the downfall of this school. The future Healers and Aurors need their Newts in Potions to get the job and most cannot afford tutors after seven years of Hogwarts. Think about that and get me your response by Sunday night."
Harry and Anna decided to walk the castle to see about the state it was in. They had the full first week to get a good impression and already they saw too much that looked defiled to the founders' memories as well as their street smarts. They started on the ground floor seeing classrooms that were to be used for everyday things like Accounting and finances and Fine Arts. Quill Manship and Etiquette was to be a first year course for First generation and muggle raised.
Harry looked annoyed when they stumbled on the Muggle studies class during the teachers break. The woman looked annoyed that any student interrupted her tea. The room was very clearly lacking anything up to date and the clothing on a mannequin looked to be from the 50's or 60's at best and mismatched. The few pictures were of nothing important beside architecture from the early 60's and even a few displays looked like they belonged in a museum.
Harry sighed and told Anna they would review it tomorrow. As they left the teacher still looked annoyed with them but after the dressing down they did to Malfoy and Weasley, she stayed silent.
The tour ended after the second floor and all the unused rooms, they did see the elves had cleaned a quarter of the floor and thanked them for their wonderful work. They were stopped by Filch and that was an event in itself.
"What do we have here, Ms. Norris? Two little brat skipping class? Oh they will be punished for this. I hope they let me get the thumb screws back out. Or even just chain them to the walls.."
The man was thrown back by a sudden wind and heard the sound of growling. The cat with him ran down the hall wanting nothing to do with the angry boy. "Who do you think you are to say such things to any child? 'Chain to the wall'? Are you so barbaric and sadistic that you think that would ever be allowed? I will not keep anyone in this castle that would dare to think of punishing a child the way one would a true Criminal. You sir have 24 hours to gather your affairs and leave the castle. As a founder's Hier I hereby revoke your position as Caretaker. NOW GET!"
Those last words were followed by a burst of wind that pushed the man farther down the hall. Once he crawled away Harry turned and hugged a clearly upset Anna. "Shh… It's ok… I'm here and they are not." It took a few minutes for her to calm down and start to move back to the Great Hall for dinner. She stayed quiet but Harry had her sit with the Hufflepuffs and Susan, while explaining Filch's words. Susan caught on quickly and some of the other girls started to discuss common day things to get her to focus on something else.
When the Headmaster headed to them Harry was already standing. "H.. Lord Gryffindor, why did you have my Caretaker removed from his position and give him till tomorrow to leave?"
Harry narrowed his eyes. "YOUR CARETAKER? That is a school position that needs to be manned by a person who can be around children. NOT someone who tells eleven year olds they could be chained to a wall or that there are 'thumb screws' even still in this Castle. As I see it, that man regardless of his status has no reason to be in this castle or anywhere with young children. Now if you think my decision is wrong then give me a good reason to keep him around other than because you say so."
"He has nowhere to go if he leaves the castle, he has been here for a very long time and has no skills for the muggle world…"
Harry was not moved. "I said a good reason.. Not an excuse that he never studied how to adapt to the 'mundane' world. Please stop using that insufferable malarkey of a word that causes more segregation. Now any other reason you kept a crotchety old man around knowing he did not belong here with these children?"
"Do you not see yourself as a child also, Lord Gryffindor?" Albus had been waiting to use that one to lessen the authority of the boy. He was not pleased to see the contempt in Harry's face.
"I was never a child thanks to your actions. And if you wish to push it I will gladly hold court here and now, with the same pictures from the day you had to step down from the Chief Warlock seat. But for now let's get back to the Caretaker Position. Each founder had placed a relic or guardian here at the castle. Hufflepuff had Semore the Giant Squid, Gryffindor enchanted Terrence the Sorting Hat. Slytherin had his chamber of secrets and whatever pet he had down there. Ravenclaw had a special room, But Together they did something greater. They created the wards to aid any Magical creature inside them to be one with the magics of the school. Over the years the wards were weakened so only the House elves were benefiting from it. But they are the reason for it in the first place. Like Noble Manors, the elves are the Caretakers and duty staff for daily operations. There was never a need for a person to be placed as a Caretaker. Especially a man who could not do any cleaning magic."
Dumbledor scowled but at the end he saw a crack in the boy's argument. "I see, so you have something against squibs.."
'ALBUS DUMBLEDORE. I was not the one to place a Sadistic Adult in a position he could not fully maintain. I was not the one to put a person with little to no magic in a castle with so many happy and carefree children who could learn and use magic. I am the person with Five squibs under my protections as Lord Potter-Gryffindor, because I see them as family. Now that we are clear on that go back to your seat and think on how you will be answering our questions in your office after the meal. You have much to explain as I said before."
With that clear and blunt dismissal, the Headmaster left the Great hall entirely. Snape sneered at the boy but knew this was only going to get worse. He also was curious as to what the boy meant by 'never having a childhood'.
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The dinner ended and most students went to their common rooms. Many had spoken with friends in other houses and the Hogwarts rumor mills were in full force. All the things Harry or Anna had said or even the answers from Binns were getting to every house very quickly. The Ravens had dug into the school handbooks with conviction. The slytherins were holding a meeting without the head of house there and the Gryffindors were planning on a rescue of their twin terrors. They refused to let their best Quidditch players be on the opposing team.
In the Headmasters office Albus was casting spells on the chairs before the teachers arrived, not knowing the elves had delivered messages to the staff to not enter the Office till after the founders arrived. When he heard the knock on the door he looked confused. His scrying spells should have announced who it was that was there. He bid them enter and frowned as the pair entered followed by the staff. Hagrid looked put out as he was told not to speak until after the first actions.
"Well good to see everyone is here, Please have a seat…" Harry held up his hand and glared at the man. He shook his head and looked at the chairs.
"I want you all to scan those chairs and see just what sort of Headmaster you are working for. I warned you all that this was not going to be as it was. I see the main cause standing before me." They did as he asked and soon more eyes were glaring at Dumbledore. Harry then turned to the staff. We will meet with each of you over the rest of the week then have the full staff meeting on friday as the norm. Please scan all chairs and other daily things when in the presence of this Headmaster." The room slowly cleared and Flitwick was explaining to Hagrid about the spells on the chairs. When they left it was only the Founders and Dumbledore, the room suddenly got colder.
Dumbledore was livid. "Just who do you think you are coming here and ruining my plans. Why could you not just stay at the Dursleys and let them beat any rebellious nature out of you? Where did you even go? I tried to locate you but all my trackers failed. I know I bound your magic so how are you able to even do anything?" The old man was panting after his rant but the two children did not show any emotions at all.
Anna simply shook her head. "That right there is why you do not belong in these halls. You will be removed and we will fix our legacy. You have weakened this school into your personal political tool to mold the future Wizengamot and others into believing you're so great. Truth is you are as big a monster as Gridewald was. You just wear the sheep's clothing."
Harry took a breath. "You removed several needed classes and expected parents to teach this to their children. You failed to update the school in any proper form and hire competent and educated staff for the core and non-core classes. You had a magically challenged and sadistic man as a Caretaker. A ghost who stopped learning current events after he died in the late 60's teaching History. Mundane studies are so far behind that tomorrow the teacher will be in tears by the time we get her to see what is wrong with her class. And let's not forget the fact that there is no real understanding for the mundane born or raised as to how different the Magical world is to regular Britain they grew up in. None of that was explained at their introduction with their letters. Tell me why you should even be allowed to get through the week?"
The Old man pulled his wand but hesitated as he remembered what happened to Lucius. Anna just shook her head. "You cast all those spells on the chairs and yet you didn't even cast one to see if anyone could listen to your rant. The teachers are in the conference room just down the hall listening to you. Prepare your defense, Albus Dumbledore. At the end of the week you will have to fight for any respect left to you. We will use the very magic our families have instilled in these walls to stop your schemes. Oh and Hagrid, Please remove Fluffy from the third floor this weekend. Albus the elves have sealed away that vile mirror in a secret location to be picked up by the unspeakables this weekend as well. After of course you explain to the Flamels why their stone is in it. Good day."
Fawkes, seeing what happened flew over and landed on Harry's shoulder riding it out as they left. Albus still has not canceled the listening spell, before throwing a tantrum and blasting the room. Luckily he was distracted by the arrival of the teachers and what Harry and Anna were saying to notice the office was mostly cleared out by the elves. Fawkes did see it so he knew to leave.
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A/N Soon I will address why the outing of the Headmaster will be slow but worth it. Please be patient with me. Thank you all for reviews and yes I do still have spelling and grammar issues. But that has just become part of my writing style at this point.