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'A slip of tongue. Now we have been wasting time, how do I restore their life force, O Great Merlin, Father of Modern magic,' Harry whispered in him mind with a great deal of sarcasm.

*Hey! You know that I hate that title!*

'Then be quick and tell me about the way of restoring their life force!'

*There is only one known way, the Restoration.*

'And can I truly have the answer to that Restoration?'

*Harry, Restoration is not to be casted by a wizard. As the Lord of Light...*

'Merlin,' growled Harry warningly.

*Don't give me that kind of tone Potter, I'm serious here. Each Lord of Light will be granted the power to request of aid from the Gods of Mount Olympus.*

'How can I request for aids?'

*Which god you prefer?*

'The god of healing of course.'

*Then create a statue of the God, Apollo.*

'APOLLO!?'

*Hey! Don't shout!*

'Sorry, but Apollo...But it's hard that aspect.'

*Apollo is the God of Sun and Fire. He had the power of a prophesier and a healer in Greeks legends.* Merlin said.

'Whatever.'

Harry summoned the element fire and used it to form a small statue of Apollo. When it had taken it's shape, Harry sent a telepathic message to Merlin.

'The Statue of the Apollo had been formed.'

*That's nice,* came Merlin's answer. *Never had I ever thought of using the God's element to form their statue.*

'Thank you. Now what do I have to do?'

*Recite after me, aloud. Lord Apollo, the God of Fire and Sun, I request for the power of Restoration. Grant me the power of Restoration to heal my friends and my allies! Restore them of the soul and life!*

"Lord Apollo, the God of Fire and Sun, I request for the power of Restoration. Grant me the power of Restoration to heal my friends and Allies! Restore them of the soul and life!"

'Ok, that's done. Now what?'

Merlin's answer was one simply word which Harry simply hated at times of crisis like this.

*Wait.*

After all his dealing with Merlin, Harry knew that he could get no straighter answer then that. Beside there was no other option, not unless Harry knew how to perform the restoration...

'Merlin, what were those bones for, anyway?'

*Those bone was summoned to drain off one's life force, the longer one is closed by those bone, the more the life force is begin drained until he or she is dead.*

Harry swallowed. All of the sudden, golden beams of lights appeared from nowhere and shone upon Harry and the Elf royalties and Harry's friends. Instantly, Harry felt that all his weariness left him. As Harry looked around, members of the royalties began to stir. Knowing that all the members were safe, Harry moved forward. When he reached the King, he discovered that his friends had already drawn their wand from their robe and pointed it at the King.

Harry personally found it very amusing as none of the Light had ever dare to drawn their wands on him. Ron was beside himself, his body was enveloped with flames. The way Ron spoke almost made Harry burst out laugh.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you."

His voice was cold and hard, having an edge of sharpness in it.

-Harry, I don't think it is a good idea to laugh. Your friends, unlike you, don't understand Elf language.-

"Ron, Hermione, Neville, calm down and LOWER YOUR WAND," said Harry as moved forward. Hermione and Neville lowered their wands at Harry's request but brought up their hand. Harry sighed at their reaction. Harry could easily recognize this gesture. The two were prepared to bring their Elemental power into play.

"Calm down!" shouted Ron, his eyes never leaving the elf. "This idiot almost caused our death as he was in league with Tom Riddle!"

"This is not as you think!" Harry snapped. A sudden movement behind Harry brought his attention. Twelve Elves had their bows drawn and pointing at them. Noticing the golden lining, Harry knew at once that these are the part of the Royal family.

"Release the King or my warriors shall have not mercy," declared the Elves in once voice.

"Ron," growled Harry as he continued to watch the elves for any movement. All it takes is a moment of carelessness for the elf to finish you their arrows. "Last warning!"

"No!" replied Ron. "Good-bye! Avada..."

At the same time as Harry turned and shouted, "Expelliarmus!", the elves let loose their bow and a volley of arrows headed towards Harry. Without looking, Harry brought up his left hand and summoned the Air element to stop the arrows. The arrows stopped in their track in mid air and fell onto the ground. The elves was shocked. No human could perform a spell and summon elements at the same time.

Harry let Ron's wand fly past him and walked towards Ron. In an icy voice, Harry started to question Ron.

"Do you understand the language that Elves use?"

"No!" came Ron's angrily relpy.

*Harry, watch out, Ron has let his Element gain control of him. The fire that now surrounds him is not any ordinary fire. It's the Flames of Anger. Get all the water Elemental in this room to douse this whole place with water. Be quick, the Fire is going to burn out of control.*

//Any water Elemental here? Come fro, quick before King Argundani IXI Rctpor is burned alive.//

At the same time, Merlin sent a telepathic message to Neville.

*Neville, when Harry says //Now//, unleash the Water elemental from around and try to flood this place, understand?*

'Yes!'

At once, four elves walked forward with their hand rise.

//One, Two, three.//

Ron turned and looked at Harry with his eyes brows rose to the level of his fringe.

"What are you planning Harry?"

//NOW!//

At once Harry, Neville and the elves unleashed all their Water elemental, flooding the room instantly. The fire around Ron struggled for while before going out. With a wave of his hand, Harry dispersed the water Element he had summoned. Following his lead, the Elves and Neville also dispersed their Element.

Ron was beside him when he was drenched.

"What was that for!?"

Harry shook his head and said.

"Ron, I had told you to keep your Element under your control at all times not let it run wild."

"But you told me to be one with my Element," Ron protested.

"To be one with your element is to have control over the Element of Fire, not be controlled by fire," sighed Harry. "You just now had ignited the Flames of Anger within you. Had we not flood this room with water, you would have turned us into toasted human and Elves."

Ron lowered his head and Harry managed to catch a sheepish "sorry."

Turning to the King, Harry said.

"I think that it is better that we communicate is English, your Royal Majesty..."

The Elf King raised his hand to stop Harry.

"My Lord," the King Began and this caused the Elves around to have a sharp intake of breath. The Lord of Light had came into the land of Elves and worst of all, they would had shot him dead if not for the fact that Harry had summoned the Element of Air to stop their arrows.

"Please call me by my name, Aurgdani."

This statement caused another sharp intake of breath. The King's names are deemed sacred in the land of Elves. Only those whom of the Royal family are allowed to call the King by his first name.

"Very well, Aurgdani. I also wish that you would address me as Harry, not as Lord of Light or my lord," said Harry.

The King bowed and said, "As you wish, Harry." Looking around, Aurgdani continued, "Personally, I don't think that this place is very suitable for a welcoming community for you. If you not mind, I want to return to the throne room."

Giving a very gracious bow, Harry just said, "Lead the way, Aurgdani."

The King walked for a moment before he turned towards Harry sharply as a sudden thought struck him. A sort of restricted voice, he asked.

"Harry, did you by the way seen my daughter when you came in?"

Harry nodded his head and said, "I did see the princess but..."

Harry never even got to finish when the king grabbed him by his neck, shaking him and screaming, "WHAT!? WHERE IS SHE NOW?"

The Elves and Harry's friend was torn between amusement and shock. As the two people involved was their King and the Lord of Light, they was torn whether to pry their king from Harry or to grab Harry away from their king. Either way could result an instant death by the laws, which governed the Land of Elves. Harry however managed to keep his cool and cast the Calming charm on the King. Had Harry not parted of the Order of Light and officially branded a mage by the Order, he would have failed for Elves have a high resistance against most wizard magic.

The effect was immediate. Aurgdani managed to calm down enough to release Harry from his grip. Harry immediately moved backwards a bit to prevent himself to be strangled again by Aurgdani.

"She's fine but she will be needing professional healers," said Harry as he tried to ignore the burning pain that had lingered around his neck. Rubbing his neck, he continued, "When I found her just now, she was severely injured but I have healed most of her injuries."

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Back at the Castle of Light...

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When Harry glowed soft mystical golden-white light, collective gasps went around the table. Merlin and Max turned towards each other and nodded. The look on Dumbledore was actually thoughtful while many members actually looked shocked. Turning to the members of the renowned Order of Phoenix, Max said, "It will have a lot of connection to the defeat of the Lord of Darkness, Tom Marvolo Riddle. The Order of Light wishes that all of those who had witness this to keep it covered. It will be revealed in due time."

An amused chuckle was heard through the Hall. Turning towards the source of the laughter, Merlin saw two aged wizards and two witches appeared from nowhere. Merlin's lip twitched, a clear display that he is resisting a smile from forming.

"Really, we must put all of them under a magical contract to ensure that they keep their lips tight together," smiled one of the aged wizards.

Ginny's eyes widen as she recognised the speaker.

"You!" was all she could stammer as she pointed at the aged wizard before she fainted. The man actually smiled when Ginny pointed at him.

"I thought that you would had recognize me, young Ginny Weasley," chuckled the aged wizard. "From the statue in the Chamber of Secrets as Salazar Slytherin."

A wave of muttering and surprise swept through the ranks of the Order as the meanings of the words sunk in. One of the witches elbowed Salazar in his rib and said, "Really, with that attitude, I'm beginning to wonder why I had married you in the first place."

"Because the two of you were as madly in love then as now?" the other wizard pointed out. As a result, he earned a sharp smack on his head from the other witch. Merlin cleared his throat purposely and said.

"Personally, I think that it is better that each of you introduce yourself, my friends."

"Finally, only Merlin remained sane despite of all the time he had stay with us," grinned Salazar Slytherin. "How are you, old fellow?"

"Real witty, Salazar," Max said as he rolled his eyes at the last statement of Salazar.

"Another sane one! Max!"

"As I introduced myself earlier," said Salazar as he had been receiving death glare from his wife and Max. "I'm one of the Four Founder of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, creator of the Slytherin house, Salazar Slytherin."

"I'm Helga Hufflepuff, wife of Salazar Slytherin. One of the Four Founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Hufflepuff house is named after me," said an elegant lady.

"I'm Godric Gryffindor, another of the Four Founders of Hogwarts, I created the house of courage, Gryffindor," declared another of the aged wizard.

"And I'm Rowena Ravenclaw, the last of the Hogwarts Four Founders. I formed Ravenclaw house," said the last of the four figures that had suddenly appeared in the Grand Hall of Light.

"Hey!" pouted Godric, acting like a three-year kid who had just been reject a candy by his mother. "What about being my wife?"

Rowena rolled her eyes and purposely put on a high pitch tone, "Yes, I'm the wife of Godric Gryffindor. Happy now?"

Plastered on Godric's face was a mad grin.

"Just love to see you do that Rowena!"

Dumbledore stood up and said, "As much as I hate to end this, honorable Founders. But the Order of Phoenix will make little progress in this meeting with such display of...er...affection."

TBC...

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