Chapter 4: Better safe than Soree

It had been three weeks since his first day. Still no word from Malfoy. He hated his desk work. He hated filing form after form.

He walked into work ruefully. He sat down and spaced off. A few minutes later his boss walked up.

" Hey Riddle, we're gonna give ya a chance," she said.

" Where are we going," said Voldemort tying to keep the excitement out of his voice.

" Diagon Alley, a gang of sewer goblins are starting a riot. Ok, ready, this is the big time."

Voldemort just nodded. Only four wizards were coming on this mission. There was Snape, Sora, Wallace, and Voldemort himself.

Snape took a handful of floo powder and threw it in the fire. The fire turned green. Snape jumped in and bellowed, " Diagon Alley."

The rest repeated until it was Voldemort's turn. He got the floo powder and followed suit.

He found himself in a familiar surrounding. Beside the fact that many people were screaming and the alley was filled with goblins. An army of goblins were causing havoc. Voldemort cleared his head and went after the group. Two were already down. Snape and Wallace lay unconscious on the floor.

The goblins surrounded them They shot blasts of fire at them. Sora made a barrier so they were protected. Voldemort found the spell he should use.

" MILLIPGAG!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

Millions of tiny pigs, the size of grapefruits flew out of Voldemort's wand. All of them landing in the goblin's throats. Gagging them. It cut off their air, rendering them unconscious.

Voldemort transferred the nearest goblin into a giant box with wings. Then with his wand he lifted all the goblins and put them in the box. Then he sent the box the ministry of magic.

They restored Diagon Alley to the way it was. The only building that wasn't really damaged was the new one (Quality Qudditch Supplies). Voldemort went back home more happily than he came

The next morning Soree signaled him into her office.

" I'm delighted at what you did Riddle, that's why I'm putting you on the Elite Force."

A door opened behind her and four people walked in.

" Let me introduce Frank Grimes."

A balding man walked up and shook his hand.

" Amanda Davies"

A woman in her mid forties came up now and shook his hand.

" Reggie Abbott"

A blonde haired man shook his hand rather vigorously.

" And Violet Brown"

A woman with silky brown hair came up to him and shook his hand.

After all the introducing Voldemort asked Soree for a private word. Before she could do anything he hit her with a mute charm.

" Discreto," he bellowed.

She became silent. She needed to be for what he was going to do next.

" Crucio," he boomed.

He didn't lift the spell for ten minutes. She lay twitching on the floor. He did something he had only done four other times.

" Avada Kevardra!" he screamed.

Getting rid of Soree was essential to his plan. This would leave the UMF in disorder. He would also have to take out the Elite Force.

The Elite Force room was sound proof. So, he didn't need messing with the mute charm. But better safe than soree.