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"Harry! Are you okay? Speak to me. Why are you clutching your scar?" shrieked Hermione worriedly.

Sirius looked bleak and whispered, "It's the Dark Lord, and he's finally here. Here in Diagon Alley." Ron, Hermione, and painfully, Harry looked up at Sirius like he's gone nuts.

"Nonsense Sirius." Said Ron in misbelief.

Suddenly, screams filled the air and people started running out of the shops and screaming like banshees. They headed toward the Leaky Cauldron or Apparated on the spot. An old man was walking very slowly along the wall and could not keep up with the crowd. He collapsed and leaned onto his feeble cane for support.

"Sir, what is the matter, why is everybody running away?" asked Harry gently.

The old man's eyes lit up, replacing those bleak, misty, hopeless ones.

"Why, bless my old soul! It's Harry Potter!" screamed the old man. Many people heard him and the crowd stopped running.

Harry looked around uncomfortably and asked, "Yes. I am Harry Potter but what can I do to help?"

"Oh, young Mr. Potter, save us again from horror!"

"What-what do you mean?"

"I'm saying that the Dark Lord is hear! He just killed 10 people in a shop!" said the old man in a deathly whisper.

Suddenly, a cackle so familiar, cut through the air like a whip.

"Hahahahahahahahaha! Nobody can save you! He is just a mere boy with a scar." Said a high-pitched voice. A figure dressed all in black emerged; sending everybody running but the man in the black immobilizing them stopped them.

" You will not run. You shall all see me kill Harry Potter once and for all!"

Harry screamed because his scar was killing him, burning with the intensity of a thousand burning suns.

"Harry! You will not hurt him, Lord Voldemort! I swear it by your filthy grave!" yelled Sirius.

"Don't go near the boy, Black, or you'll face your own death."

"Go, Sirius! I'll handle him myself." Said Harry in agony.

Lord Voldemort laughed and laughed.

"But, Harry-"

"No buts, Sirius! Do as I say," said Harry indignantly

Sirius looked hesitant but slouched back into the crowd.

"Now, where was I up to, oh yes? Without that Muggle-loving fool, Albus Dumbledore to protect you, you're mine. Prepare to die! Avada Kedavra! A green beam of light engulfed Harry but something amazing happened. By pure instinct, Harry rolled away from harm and the curse toppled a wall.

"No! How could you evade that?"

While the Dark Lord was screaming, Harry didn't know how but Harry yelled, "Expelliarmus!" and Lord Voldemort's wand flew out of its owner's grasp and landed on the rooftop of a shop.

"What!!!!"

Harry smirked and performed the curse on him.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Strangely, a green stag appeared, whinnying, its hooves pounding on the cobbled stones and knocked the Dark Lord off his feet. Before disappearing, the stag seemed to smile at Sirius who was looking amazed.

Lord Voldemort was hurt badly, as it seemed and painfully summond his wand from the rooftop. He was about to curse Harry when someone Apparated in front of the Dark Lord who was unmistakably Albus Dumbledore. Lord Voldemort looked terrified and with a last word to Harry, "I will get you next time!" and disappeared.

First, the people was silent and then they all cheered!

"The Dark Lord is gone!"

"Harry Potter got rid of him!"

"Hip-hip, hooray!"

Sirius, Hermione and Ron ran forward and wrapped Harry into an enormous group hug.

"Oh, Harry! I was so worried about you. You were awesome!" was Hermione and Ron was whooping as loud as an elephant. Harry faced Dumbledore, who had a huge smile on his face and star bright twinkling eyes.

"Well done, Harry! You defeated Lord Voldemort all by yourself, though I have no clue how. I suspect that he will be out of commission for a very long time. Ah, that will be the perfect time to track him down and destroy him once and for all, don't you think?"

That took Harry a few seconds to figure out what that meant and when he did, Harry nodded.

"I suspect everybody in Hogwarts will be talking to you and you'll be even more famous."

Dumbledore cleared his throat and waited for the people to pipe down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now you have real evidence that Sirius Black is an innocent man. Now that Lord Voldemort is hurt badly and won't be causing that much havoc, you can all let your security and panic down a notch, but his followers are still out there. Aurors will increase, looking for evildoers. Also the Azkaban guards, dementors, have been removed, because they will prove to be excellent soldiers in Voldemort's army. I bid a good day to all of you."

"Sirius, why don't you show Harry and his friends to your new house?" said Albus Dumbledore.

"Sure."

"Hold on, me and Hermione have to tell our parents. Be back in a minute," said Ron running toward Mrs. Weasley.

He was back in a short time and looked very happy. Sirius led them all to the Leaky Cauldron fireplace.

"Okay, when you get in there, say Merin's Island."

They did and saw a huge house.