AN: I'm terribly sorry this took so long, the battle part was the easiest
but I had trouble finding a way to lead up to it. Thanks for being patient
and please review!
I'd like to thank everyone personally for their reviews…but it'd take up the entire chapter and I'd never get this done…sorry…please don't be offended I LOVE reading reviews!
Chapter 32
POTTER!!!
The scream of fury echoed throughout the castle, everywhere students started laughing, rolling around in mirth as Filch ran through the corridors as if someone had lit fire to his tail, his hair was neon pink and he had pink bunny ears and slippers that wouldn't seem to come off. Safe in Gryffindor tower the five Marauders listened to his raging around the castle trying to hunt them down.
"Why do I always get blamed?" Harry complained from his spot on a huge cushy armchair.
"Cause you're so special that the rest of us pale in comparison." Ira said teasingly, Harry glared.
"You've got the tannest skin." He replied.
"I didn't mean it literally."
"I know, by the way Fudge plans to come here in full force sometime soon." This got everyone's attention. "We need to drive him off for good." Ron gave an evil snicker.
"I say we dung bomb him, do we have fifty lying around?" Draco said.
"Unoriginal, besides I've got something so good you'll never guess!" Harry said, smirking triumphantly.
"Blow him up?"
"Turn him into a flobber worm?"
"Hair loss potion?"
"Hair growth potion?"
"Cross-dressing?"
"No, no, no, no , and no." Harry said, they all looked at him expectantly, "tar and feather him." He got blank looks from all except Ira who leaped up with a cry of joy.
"PERFECT! You're a genius!" She hugged him around the neck, Harry choked until she let go. Seeing the others still didn't get it he explained.
"First we dump a load of tar on him, make sure it covers him completely, and then we dump a load of feathers all over him, nice fluffy…orange ones?" Ron gasped, then burst out laughing and fell off his chair, Draco danced a quick jig, Hermione started cracking up.
Harry proved to be right, three days later Fudge stormed into the great hall during dinner, twelve followers with him, all waving their wands threateningly, and demanded that all Slytherin students go to jail for being "probable accomplice's and supporters of the dark lord impersonator".
Brief silence, then howls of outrage, Dumbledore silenced them with a wave.
"Minister you are not allowed in Hogwarts, you are breaking and entering, leave."
"Don't you talk to him like that you disrespectful git!" Jemima, the minister's assistant shrieked, the whole hall blinked ta her in surprise.
"I must ask you to take that back." Dumbledore said carefully, faintly menacing, he wasn't happy at all.
"He's the minister of magic! The one and only, you have no right to tell him to do anything!" She screamed, the hall started laughing, Fudge lost it.
"I am the Minister of Magic! You can't tell me to do anything! I rule England! I am the ultimate power in the English wizardry, I am the Minister of Magic and I am taking ALL these death eater sot trial!"
"Minister for the last time-!"
"NO! I will be recognized as the greatest Minister ever, Weasely will be thrown out! I am Cornelius Fudge! You will do as I say! I am the Minister of Ma-" he was cut off as ten owls appeared with a huge barrel of tar, suddenly it opened and the tar spilled out all over him. Fudge fell over into it, as he scrambled to his feet under the falling tar he was covered in it. Then three more owls came in with a bag, one of them released the opening and gray and orange feathers tumbled out.
When he finally regained his feet Fudge was covered in tar and orange and gray feathers, the students were standing on their feet applauding and all the professors were laughing, even Snape. Utterly humiliated and enraged Fudge swelled up with anger, just as he was about to burst into another fit a huge sign toppled from the air and landed on him, supported by a hat which landed squarely on his head it stood up high on a pole above him, reading in big bold letters.
I am a loony and belong in an asylum for beyond-hopeless cases. This poor planet has never seen such a loser before, and I hope it never will.
For their prank the Marauders were cheered on everywhere they went by the students, even the staff couldn't bring themselves to punish them, the Minister was once again politely shown tot the door, though this time Draco gave the Minister a good kick in the rear to get him moving. Harry rode up on Lightning, a planned part of the event, with a long whip with a large orange pompom on the end and chased them off, banging them lightly with it, leaving gigantic orange blobs of goo on them.
**
Potions…the most feared class, even the Slytherins didn't like their head of house very much. Today Harry felt especially bad, he hadn't slept for two days, just something in the air that drew him out to the tower tops every night, straining his senses to find something, though he wasn't quiet sure what…yes he was…the Elementals, their time was near. Last night his dreams of the battle song had been particularly loud and still reverberated about in his mind. He absentmindedly stirred his caldron, sending his sense out once again, searching. Soon.
**
Severus Snape walked among the students, criticizing their work, it was no accident that he left Harry for last, there was something strange about the boy today, something that scared him, he didn't want yet another confrontation, especially if this odd mood was violent. Nonetheless he stopped by Harry's' caldron, Harry didn't look up, a closer inspection proved that the ingredients were adding themselves, perfectly, on their own. Harry's eyes were closed, he wasn't dead…but he wasn't breathing either. Snape leaned over and examined the potion, perfect as usual, suddenly Harry's eyes snapped open wide and he sat up quickly, drawing a harsh breath, Severus felt a huge force leap into his mind.
They're here. Just that, nothing more but roaring power everywhere, Snape gripped the table edge. The Elementals have arrived…I must go, we have fifteen minutes before they get here, please tell Sirius. The power was gone, somehow Harry's things were already packed and the potion poured itself out even as Severus's mind still fought to take in the information, then he contacted the Phoenix.
**
Harry hurried to the door, then he stopped and turned back.
"Professor the headmaster needs to know too, all the students will have to assemble in the safest part of the castle and the stone cover needs to be raised. Snape nodded his eyes searching Harry's for fear; there was none, only steely determination and a pulsating power that frightened him. Harry turned and left.
Harry ran up through the corridors to the entrance hall, he banished his things to his rooms and hurried outside. Behind him as the door slammed shut he could hear Dumbledore's magnified voice telling everyone to gather in the great hall.
Harry, so they have come.
Yes Sirius.
How long until they reach Hogwarts?
Twelve minutes.
Damn! It'll take any of the patrols a half hour to get there. There have been attacks everywhere for the past three days. The Yellow patrol is there, but they're only fifteen strong, four injured. Hold them off as long as you can.
I will, get out!
What? A shudder rippled through Harry, he was beginning to uncontrollably transform.
Once I have transformed my powers will overwhelm you, once I am a Royal Aaron and fighting I will not be able to distinguish friend from foe…leave! This last was a frantic cry as lightning lashed down everywhere, Sirius withdrew from Harry's mind just in time as he transformed. Sirius just had time to hear the battle cry of the Royal Aaron zapping through his mind before he broke free. He wasn't Harry anymore; he was the Royal Aaron, last of his kind, the one defender of the world from a million year old foe. The huge beast's silver-black-and gold wings-dragon like but with a light coating of feathers-fanned skywards and the neck stretched out, gold lion's mane rustled and bulging muscles rippled along the horse/wolf body. Huge silver talons kneaded the ground, digging huge furrows in the earth, the tail hair suddenly sharpened, the tips becoming stiff as they filled with poison. It began to glow brilliantly as it raised its head higher, nearly lifting itself off the ground, and roared defiantly at a tiny shape, barely visible between two mountains.
The Royal Aaron lowered its head like a bull and scraped the earth with its claws, snarling to itself, the shape was getting closer, orange's and reds…a fire elemental. This type of elemental could fly, it was a huge, a cloud of flames with clearly visible red eyes and long claws of yellowish flames and yellow teeth. With a final snarl the Royal Aaron leaped skywards like an uncoiling spring, bringing it to the same height as its foe, screaming its battle cry.
Inside Hogwarts all the students clustered in the great hall, with the addition of the staff form the schools who had been destroyed there were twenty eight staff members, many of the Order agents and many were not at the school, leaving seventeen teachers and sixteen prefects (4 per house) to handle over 4600 scared and confused students. They got everyone sitting on the floor, explained about the elementals and the Royal Aarons, and what was happening outside. Then everyone 1-3 year were taken down to the never before used two underground layers of the school, made specially incase something like this happened. The others sat quietly, Dumbledore made a huge mirror appear, ten feet high and twelve wide, so they could see what was happening outside. The shell of rock around the school had bee raised; now it was up to Harry.
Out on the grounds a terrible song was being sung, one that hadn't been heard in the world for over fifty thousand years, not since the last time the elementals had hatched, t was the battle cry of the Royal Aaron as it dove at the foe its kind had fought throughout the eons to save the world.
The two gigantic creatures met in mid air with blasts of fire from both sides. The Royal Aaron rammed its chest against the elemental and twisted its neck around to bite down hard where the neck met shoulder. The elemental's head snaked out on a long neck, aiming for the Royal Aaron's throat, but it was slashed and kicked aside by heavy silver claws. The Aaron beat its wings once to stop their fall and slammed one forepaw into the elemental's shoulder, it stepped up almost on to of it and twisted about, tearing at its side and rolling off as the fire elemental writhed and slammed its tail into the Aaron's head. The blow rolled the Aaron until the two foes were side by side, the Aaron beta its huge wings and moved forwards, raking its back claws across the elemental that retaliated by dragging its teeth along one golden flank.
The Royal Aaron broke free and landed, the elemental followed it down, the Aaron stood directly in front of the tunnel leading through the rock to the castle, facing the lake. The fire elemental ignored the lake as it landed, leaving the Aaron with an advantage; the lake was behind the elemental. Fire cannot withstand lots of water, and the lake was very full. Once again they came together, the Aaron lifting itself slightly off the ground and striking out with its claws and teeth. Jaw met jaw and bloody claws ripped at the others chest, seeking the throat. Back claws planted firmly, digging into the ground, they struggled, suddenly the Royal Aaron turned slightly aside, the elemental, surprised, fell forwards, the Aaron beat down with its wings and claws as they other fell by, flicking its tail of poison spines about the other's legs. The elemental screamed and twisted, raising one clawed front leg and lashing out, releasing another burst of fire at the Aaron's head. The Aaron twisted aside and hid behind the flames, using their cover to get air born and drop on the enemy from above. The elemental rolled away, the Aaron's tail struck out, the elemental changed direction and rolled over, closer to the lake, before rearing up on its hind legs. The Aaron took the challenge and plowed right into its foe and the two fell, scrabbling wildly, jaws snapping, the Aaron was crafty however and continued with its original plan, rolling and propelling them towards the lake, taking many injuries in doing so, but generally giving as good as it got.
Finally both regained their footing, sensing the other was about to fly the Aaron raised its wings in the others way, ignoring the scorching heat, and rose a little, kicking out with both front sets of claws and one back one. The Aaron roared loudly, lightning lashed down, the elemental screamed. The Aaron slammed back down only to be met with a snarling face full of fire and teeth, it rolled its head almost lazily aside, then struck with incredible speed. A horrible snarl and a metallic clip of teeth, and the elemental's left wing was twisted about, it was grounded. The Aaron pressed its advantage over its astonished foe as the other howled in pain, butting it with the sharp ridges along its head and slashing with its claws, the other gave ground, struggling backwards and trying to accommodate this new handicap. Frothing jaws met again and the struggle continued until, with an agile twist, the Aaron turned around and struck out with one powerful hind leg, catching the other full in the face and sending the elemental rolling off the cliff and into the lake.
The elemental writhed and screamed in agony as water was vaporized around it. The Aaron jumped, landing on the elemental, sinking it down underwater. The water ran red with blood as the two fought underwater, then slowly the ripples calmed and the water stilled. Silence reigned, then the water exploded and out shot the Royal Aaron howling a victory to the skies, a full fledged battle cry, it flew back up and gracefully settled in front of the school again to lick its wounds before the next one arrived. One elemental down…four to go.
Suddenly another small flying shape appeared over the western horizon, from it's silver-pale gray color, and that it seemed partially transparent it was an air elemental. The Aaron let out loud roaring battle cry.
Lets clear some things up that might have been confusing you.
There were 4 elementals that Harry found in that cave, all three were killed, Voldemort thinks the one he has is still alive.
Voldemort knows from the book that there were supposedly six elementals, he's got two from Mexico, the other four were in the cave, all are dead but he still thinks his is alive.
Voldemort has 2 elemental eggs.
Voldemort was wrong; there were also elementals in Germany and Antarctica and one a hundred or so miles from Hogwarts. Harry has killed it.
Five elementals are now dead.
There was one in Germany and one in Antarctica.
No one has them.
Voldemort has two, there are two left in the wild, four more.
Harry still has to fight four elementals.
Voldemort owns two of them.
There were originally ten elementals.
Get it? In the next few chapters the other battles will happen, it isn't over yet folks.
Now incase your confused about what TYPE of element those are:
The four elements are fire, air, water, and earth.
There is more than one of each type of elemental, but each time they hatch there is always at least one of each type.
All elementals are female, they are born pregnant.
They lay their eggs five-ten minutes after hatching.
Harry just killed a fire elemental.
He still has to kill at least one of all the other types; there were two left of one type.
Hint: it's not going to be fire that still has one more to go, one of them is already dead, it was the only one.
Thank you for reading, please review!
I'd like to thank everyone personally for their reviews…but it'd take up the entire chapter and I'd never get this done…sorry…please don't be offended I LOVE reading reviews!
Chapter 32
POTTER!!!
The scream of fury echoed throughout the castle, everywhere students started laughing, rolling around in mirth as Filch ran through the corridors as if someone had lit fire to his tail, his hair was neon pink and he had pink bunny ears and slippers that wouldn't seem to come off. Safe in Gryffindor tower the five Marauders listened to his raging around the castle trying to hunt them down.
"Why do I always get blamed?" Harry complained from his spot on a huge cushy armchair.
"Cause you're so special that the rest of us pale in comparison." Ira said teasingly, Harry glared.
"You've got the tannest skin." He replied.
"I didn't mean it literally."
"I know, by the way Fudge plans to come here in full force sometime soon." This got everyone's attention. "We need to drive him off for good." Ron gave an evil snicker.
"I say we dung bomb him, do we have fifty lying around?" Draco said.
"Unoriginal, besides I've got something so good you'll never guess!" Harry said, smirking triumphantly.
"Blow him up?"
"Turn him into a flobber worm?"
"Hair loss potion?"
"Hair growth potion?"
"Cross-dressing?"
"No, no, no, no , and no." Harry said, they all looked at him expectantly, "tar and feather him." He got blank looks from all except Ira who leaped up with a cry of joy.
"PERFECT! You're a genius!" She hugged him around the neck, Harry choked until she let go. Seeing the others still didn't get it he explained.
"First we dump a load of tar on him, make sure it covers him completely, and then we dump a load of feathers all over him, nice fluffy…orange ones?" Ron gasped, then burst out laughing and fell off his chair, Draco danced a quick jig, Hermione started cracking up.
Harry proved to be right, three days later Fudge stormed into the great hall during dinner, twelve followers with him, all waving their wands threateningly, and demanded that all Slytherin students go to jail for being "probable accomplice's and supporters of the dark lord impersonator".
Brief silence, then howls of outrage, Dumbledore silenced them with a wave.
"Minister you are not allowed in Hogwarts, you are breaking and entering, leave."
"Don't you talk to him like that you disrespectful git!" Jemima, the minister's assistant shrieked, the whole hall blinked ta her in surprise.
"I must ask you to take that back." Dumbledore said carefully, faintly menacing, he wasn't happy at all.
"He's the minister of magic! The one and only, you have no right to tell him to do anything!" She screamed, the hall started laughing, Fudge lost it.
"I am the Minister of Magic! You can't tell me to do anything! I rule England! I am the ultimate power in the English wizardry, I am the Minister of Magic and I am taking ALL these death eater sot trial!"
"Minister for the last time-!"
"NO! I will be recognized as the greatest Minister ever, Weasely will be thrown out! I am Cornelius Fudge! You will do as I say! I am the Minister of Ma-" he was cut off as ten owls appeared with a huge barrel of tar, suddenly it opened and the tar spilled out all over him. Fudge fell over into it, as he scrambled to his feet under the falling tar he was covered in it. Then three more owls came in with a bag, one of them released the opening and gray and orange feathers tumbled out.
When he finally regained his feet Fudge was covered in tar and orange and gray feathers, the students were standing on their feet applauding and all the professors were laughing, even Snape. Utterly humiliated and enraged Fudge swelled up with anger, just as he was about to burst into another fit a huge sign toppled from the air and landed on him, supported by a hat which landed squarely on his head it stood up high on a pole above him, reading in big bold letters.
I am a loony and belong in an asylum for beyond-hopeless cases. This poor planet has never seen such a loser before, and I hope it never will.
For their prank the Marauders were cheered on everywhere they went by the students, even the staff couldn't bring themselves to punish them, the Minister was once again politely shown tot the door, though this time Draco gave the Minister a good kick in the rear to get him moving. Harry rode up on Lightning, a planned part of the event, with a long whip with a large orange pompom on the end and chased them off, banging them lightly with it, leaving gigantic orange blobs of goo on them.
**
Potions…the most feared class, even the Slytherins didn't like their head of house very much. Today Harry felt especially bad, he hadn't slept for two days, just something in the air that drew him out to the tower tops every night, straining his senses to find something, though he wasn't quiet sure what…yes he was…the Elementals, their time was near. Last night his dreams of the battle song had been particularly loud and still reverberated about in his mind. He absentmindedly stirred his caldron, sending his sense out once again, searching. Soon.
**
Severus Snape walked among the students, criticizing their work, it was no accident that he left Harry for last, there was something strange about the boy today, something that scared him, he didn't want yet another confrontation, especially if this odd mood was violent. Nonetheless he stopped by Harry's' caldron, Harry didn't look up, a closer inspection proved that the ingredients were adding themselves, perfectly, on their own. Harry's eyes were closed, he wasn't dead…but he wasn't breathing either. Snape leaned over and examined the potion, perfect as usual, suddenly Harry's eyes snapped open wide and he sat up quickly, drawing a harsh breath, Severus felt a huge force leap into his mind.
They're here. Just that, nothing more but roaring power everywhere, Snape gripped the table edge. The Elementals have arrived…I must go, we have fifteen minutes before they get here, please tell Sirius. The power was gone, somehow Harry's things were already packed and the potion poured itself out even as Severus's mind still fought to take in the information, then he contacted the Phoenix.
**
Harry hurried to the door, then he stopped and turned back.
"Professor the headmaster needs to know too, all the students will have to assemble in the safest part of the castle and the stone cover needs to be raised. Snape nodded his eyes searching Harry's for fear; there was none, only steely determination and a pulsating power that frightened him. Harry turned and left.
Harry ran up through the corridors to the entrance hall, he banished his things to his rooms and hurried outside. Behind him as the door slammed shut he could hear Dumbledore's magnified voice telling everyone to gather in the great hall.
Harry, so they have come.
Yes Sirius.
How long until they reach Hogwarts?
Twelve minutes.
Damn! It'll take any of the patrols a half hour to get there. There have been attacks everywhere for the past three days. The Yellow patrol is there, but they're only fifteen strong, four injured. Hold them off as long as you can.
I will, get out!
What? A shudder rippled through Harry, he was beginning to uncontrollably transform.
Once I have transformed my powers will overwhelm you, once I am a Royal Aaron and fighting I will not be able to distinguish friend from foe…leave! This last was a frantic cry as lightning lashed down everywhere, Sirius withdrew from Harry's mind just in time as he transformed. Sirius just had time to hear the battle cry of the Royal Aaron zapping through his mind before he broke free. He wasn't Harry anymore; he was the Royal Aaron, last of his kind, the one defender of the world from a million year old foe. The huge beast's silver-black-and gold wings-dragon like but with a light coating of feathers-fanned skywards and the neck stretched out, gold lion's mane rustled and bulging muscles rippled along the horse/wolf body. Huge silver talons kneaded the ground, digging huge furrows in the earth, the tail hair suddenly sharpened, the tips becoming stiff as they filled with poison. It began to glow brilliantly as it raised its head higher, nearly lifting itself off the ground, and roared defiantly at a tiny shape, barely visible between two mountains.
The Royal Aaron lowered its head like a bull and scraped the earth with its claws, snarling to itself, the shape was getting closer, orange's and reds…a fire elemental. This type of elemental could fly, it was a huge, a cloud of flames with clearly visible red eyes and long claws of yellowish flames and yellow teeth. With a final snarl the Royal Aaron leaped skywards like an uncoiling spring, bringing it to the same height as its foe, screaming its battle cry.
Inside Hogwarts all the students clustered in the great hall, with the addition of the staff form the schools who had been destroyed there were twenty eight staff members, many of the Order agents and many were not at the school, leaving seventeen teachers and sixteen prefects (4 per house) to handle over 4600 scared and confused students. They got everyone sitting on the floor, explained about the elementals and the Royal Aarons, and what was happening outside. Then everyone 1-3 year were taken down to the never before used two underground layers of the school, made specially incase something like this happened. The others sat quietly, Dumbledore made a huge mirror appear, ten feet high and twelve wide, so they could see what was happening outside. The shell of rock around the school had bee raised; now it was up to Harry.
Out on the grounds a terrible song was being sung, one that hadn't been heard in the world for over fifty thousand years, not since the last time the elementals had hatched, t was the battle cry of the Royal Aaron as it dove at the foe its kind had fought throughout the eons to save the world.
The two gigantic creatures met in mid air with blasts of fire from both sides. The Royal Aaron rammed its chest against the elemental and twisted its neck around to bite down hard where the neck met shoulder. The elemental's head snaked out on a long neck, aiming for the Royal Aaron's throat, but it was slashed and kicked aside by heavy silver claws. The Aaron beat its wings once to stop their fall and slammed one forepaw into the elemental's shoulder, it stepped up almost on to of it and twisted about, tearing at its side and rolling off as the fire elemental writhed and slammed its tail into the Aaron's head. The blow rolled the Aaron until the two foes were side by side, the Aaron beta its huge wings and moved forwards, raking its back claws across the elemental that retaliated by dragging its teeth along one golden flank.
The Royal Aaron broke free and landed, the elemental followed it down, the Aaron stood directly in front of the tunnel leading through the rock to the castle, facing the lake. The fire elemental ignored the lake as it landed, leaving the Aaron with an advantage; the lake was behind the elemental. Fire cannot withstand lots of water, and the lake was very full. Once again they came together, the Aaron lifting itself slightly off the ground and striking out with its claws and teeth. Jaw met jaw and bloody claws ripped at the others chest, seeking the throat. Back claws planted firmly, digging into the ground, they struggled, suddenly the Royal Aaron turned slightly aside, the elemental, surprised, fell forwards, the Aaron beat down with its wings and claws as they other fell by, flicking its tail of poison spines about the other's legs. The elemental screamed and twisted, raising one clawed front leg and lashing out, releasing another burst of fire at the Aaron's head. The Aaron twisted aside and hid behind the flames, using their cover to get air born and drop on the enemy from above. The elemental rolled away, the Aaron's tail struck out, the elemental changed direction and rolled over, closer to the lake, before rearing up on its hind legs. The Aaron took the challenge and plowed right into its foe and the two fell, scrabbling wildly, jaws snapping, the Aaron was crafty however and continued with its original plan, rolling and propelling them towards the lake, taking many injuries in doing so, but generally giving as good as it got.
Finally both regained their footing, sensing the other was about to fly the Aaron raised its wings in the others way, ignoring the scorching heat, and rose a little, kicking out with both front sets of claws and one back one. The Aaron roared loudly, lightning lashed down, the elemental screamed. The Aaron slammed back down only to be met with a snarling face full of fire and teeth, it rolled its head almost lazily aside, then struck with incredible speed. A horrible snarl and a metallic clip of teeth, and the elemental's left wing was twisted about, it was grounded. The Aaron pressed its advantage over its astonished foe as the other howled in pain, butting it with the sharp ridges along its head and slashing with its claws, the other gave ground, struggling backwards and trying to accommodate this new handicap. Frothing jaws met again and the struggle continued until, with an agile twist, the Aaron turned around and struck out with one powerful hind leg, catching the other full in the face and sending the elemental rolling off the cliff and into the lake.
The elemental writhed and screamed in agony as water was vaporized around it. The Aaron jumped, landing on the elemental, sinking it down underwater. The water ran red with blood as the two fought underwater, then slowly the ripples calmed and the water stilled. Silence reigned, then the water exploded and out shot the Royal Aaron howling a victory to the skies, a full fledged battle cry, it flew back up and gracefully settled in front of the school again to lick its wounds before the next one arrived. One elemental down…four to go.
Suddenly another small flying shape appeared over the western horizon, from it's silver-pale gray color, and that it seemed partially transparent it was an air elemental. The Aaron let out loud roaring battle cry.
Lets clear some things up that might have been confusing you.
There were 4 elementals that Harry found in that cave, all three were killed, Voldemort thinks the one he has is still alive.
Voldemort knows from the book that there were supposedly six elementals, he's got two from Mexico, the other four were in the cave, all are dead but he still thinks his is alive.
Voldemort has 2 elemental eggs.
Voldemort was wrong; there were also elementals in Germany and Antarctica and one a hundred or so miles from Hogwarts. Harry has killed it.
Five elementals are now dead.
There was one in Germany and one in Antarctica.
No one has them.
Voldemort has two, there are two left in the wild, four more.
Harry still has to fight four elementals.
Voldemort owns two of them.
There were originally ten elementals.
Get it? In the next few chapters the other battles will happen, it isn't over yet folks.
Now incase your confused about what TYPE of element those are:
The four elements are fire, air, water, and earth.
There is more than one of each type of elemental, but each time they hatch there is always at least one of each type.
All elementals are female, they are born pregnant.
They lay their eggs five-ten minutes after hatching.
Harry just killed a fire elemental.
He still has to kill at least one of all the other types; there were two left of one type.
Hint: it's not going to be fire that still has one more to go, one of them is already dead, it was the only one.
Thank you for reading, please review!