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"You are under arrest for being a Necromancer, a Death Eater and spreading rumors of You-Know-Who being alive while you gathered Death Eaters and attack Hogwarts."

"And what evidences do you have?"

"I...I..." sputtered Fudge before he regain control of himself. "Any way, you are to come with us, I now hereby decrees that you are to follow us peacefully, or we will be obligated to attack you for resisting arrest."

At this, Cornelius Fudge placed his right hand onto Harry's shoulder, only to scream in pain and pulled back. Harry turned and looked Fudge or more accurately, Fudge's hand. Harry was shocked to see that the hand of the Minister was riddled with at least ten arrows. Looking closely, Harry recognized the arrows. These are the arrows made by the Elves. The Aurors looked around the Great Hall wildly, trying to locate the person responsible for the attack.

"If you touch Mr Potter again, you will find yourself dead!"

A voice spoke throughout the Great Hall. Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville recognised the voice. It belongs to the King of the Elves, Aurgdani. Harry raised his voice and called out in elvish.

//Show yourselves my friends.//

At once, around the Great Hall, in previously seemingly empty spaces, Elves appeared as they removed their hood. Another wave of disbelief swept through the Great Hall as very rarely, do elves come to Earth. Aurgdani walked to Harry and greeted him in a formal way which Harry returned. Fudge managed to cast numbing charm on his injured hand and glare at the two. In an angry voice, Fudge bellowed.

"Who are you?"

At once, the Elves raised their bows and had their sights set, aiming at Fudge.

//Lower your bows,// Harry called out to the elves and another wave of disbelief swept through the hall as the Elves lowered their bows. Harry had just spoken in Elvish and they hadn't realized until now.

"I, Minister Fudge, orders that you reveal your name this instant!" roared the Minister. At this, Aurgdani looked at Fudge coolly and replied.

"I don't give a damn about your rank, Mr Fudge."

Harry tried to make his cough sound convincing but he failed very miserably. The rest of the students in the Great Hall tried to stifle their laughter as well as the Aurors. Fudge roared, "You are to reveal your name or you will be placed in the Azkaban this instant!"

"I am the ruler of the realm of Elves, Minister." The word Minister came out of Aurgdani's mouth with much scorn.

"My name is King Argundani IXI Rctpor," said Aurgdani after a pause. Another collective gasp swept through the Hall. At this statement, Fudge paled and backed nervously before he turned and ran, shouting.

"I will get you, Potter, if that's the last thing I do!"

Ignoring the Minister's shouting, Harry turned towards Aurgdani.

"What brings you to our realm, Aurgdani?"

"After your departure, let's just say that thing are a bit too boring our at our place so we had decided to join hands with humans in this war against the Legion."

Cocking his head, Harry smiled with amusement, "I thought that I just left for about an hour or so."

"Busted," grinned the Elf King.

Shaking his head, Harry said, "We better clear this with Albus, he would know what to do best."

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"Albus, the Elves have decided to take an active part in this up coming war against Tom Riddle," Harry said as sat in the comfortable chair facing his mentor in the Hospital Wing. Dumbledore had come earlier to check on Janet.

"I see."

"Lord Harry, I can't understand why are you letting Mr Dumbledore making all the decision when your rank is much higher then his."

"Albus have a far better knowledge of the situation around the world than I do," came Harry's reply. "Within him carries the experience that could only be forged by time."

Dumbledore smiled, "That is the typical Harry whom I had known for the last four years. Always so modest."

"I agree, Mr Dumbledore," Aurgdani agreed. "Harry is the only person who had survived the toughest tests that was placed in our realm, the Chamber of Warriors and the Dragoncross."

"I see," smiled Dumbledore and his eyes twinkled mischievously. Harry knew that twinkle too well.

"Albus, what are you up to?" growled Harry warningly.

"I had been wondering where had you been to cause you to become so tan, almost black."

"I don't think so." Growled Harry. Pausing, Harry asked something which he had been longing to ask for since yesterday when Janet collapsed in his arms.

"What happened to Janet, Professor?"

(A/N: I would like to clarify that in thing in concern with school, Harry stills call Dumbledore Professor. Anything without school, Harry addresses the Headmaster by his first name, Albus.)

At this, Dumbledore turned solemn. Sensing something is wrong Harry tried to pry deeper. But all Dumbledore did was to shake his head. Giving up on trying to pry out any information from Dumbledore, Harry moved and sat down beside Janet's bed holding onto her hand, silently praying for speedy recovery. Looking at the two, Dumbledore stood up. He needs to send a letter to the Heselwood explaining that due a certain problem, Janet may return home later. Shaking his head, Dumbledore leaved the Hospital Wing with King Aurgdani by his side.

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Three days later...

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Harry had taken over Madam Promfey's job and skipped his lessons to take care of Janet. But yet, despite of Harry's meticulous care, Janet had yet to wake up from her coma. Harry had managed to obtain a complete list of the problems that plagued Janet. What Harry saw shocked him totally. Mal- nutrition, shock, conjunctivitis, anemia and a shockingly high fever were part of the list. But yet with all his power, he can't heal her. Looking at Janet's pale face, Harry felt an unfamiliar wrench of pain tighten around his heart.

'I had neglected Janet,' thought Harry angrily as he held onto Janet's hand, caressing her pale skin.

'Why? Why had I neglected the girl I love? Is it because of the Dark Lord?'

Harry couldn't understand himself.

'Why?'

Holding on to her hand, Harry's tears flowed uncontrollably down his cheek.

"Why?"

Harry started to abolish himself. Did he place hatred above love? Did he let his anger against Voldemort clouded his senses?

The questions were endless. As a result, Harry failed to notice a great raven fly into the room and perched at the bedside. There was something different about this raven. An aura of wisdom, knowledge and an ancient power surrounded it. If Harry had paid more attention to the surrounding, he would have discovered that the Raven had transformed and taken the shape of a man.

A black smooth long flowing robe dapped his shoulder. This man wore an ancient armor forged before the time of Atlantis and even before Earth had its first living man. An intricate craved staff made from a wood unknown to mankind was held in his hand. There were not any fancy runes on the staff, making look like an ordinary piece of wood if not for the unique style, which the staff was craved by its creator eons ago. This man is Cian.

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At the Castle of Light...

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"The Guardian had awake," whispered Merlin in awe. Never in his whole life had he seen the ancient warrior who had protected mankind from the beginning.

"This war is starting to bring more races against the Burning Legion," Max said.

"Apparently, this war will be the last," Slytherin said solemnly. "The last battle between good and evil."

"I agree," whispered Hufflepuff softly. "We need to let Harry know about his powers and what he can do in Hogwarts."

"Yes, we wouldn't be here for long," added Gryffindor. "Which means that all secrets of Hogwarts must be released to Harry."

"The Archangel of the Light must know," said Ravenclaw. "All the secrets. Yes! Including your most powerful spell, Salazar, the Serpents of..."

"The Serpents of Venom," said Slytherin.

"Indeed," said Merlin, his eyes twinkled. "I look forward the reawakening of the serpents."

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"Young Harry," Cian spoke, his voice soft but clear. A great strength belies the calm tone. Harry turned and whipped out his wand, only to see the ancient man holding a smile on his lip.

"Time is running. You must recruit all the races before the Dark Lord."

"No," was the word which came out of Harry's mouth. "I had enough. Unless Janet wake up now, which is highly impossible that I will help in this war ever again."

"I see," smiled Cian as his hand reached up and pointed at Janet. "Why don't you say so earlier?"

A beam of pure white light appeared and surrounded Janet. Looking down at the list, Harry was surprised that one by one, the different medical condition slowly faded away. Looking up, Harry saw that Cian had lowered his hand. All he could say was.

"How did you do that?"

"Magic."

"I know its magic! "Harry pointed. "But how?"

"By being able to manipulate magic."

"Translation?"

At this Cian smiled and replied mysteriously. "You will understand this soon, Lord of Light, Don't be too worried."

"Anyway, I thank you for healing my friend...girlfriend here," said Harry some how awkwardly and embarressed that despite his powers, he was unable to heal Janet.

"Now that the worst that is over, I need to talk to you," said Cian. Noticing where Harry is looking, he added. "Don't worry, she will wake up in a hour's time."

"Harry, you must know. The Dark Lord, Tom Riddle had joined the ranks of the Burning Legion. The Burning Legion had destroyed many realms and Dimension. Twelve thousands years ago, the Burning Legion had launched a very unsuccessful against our Dimension. It was repelled by a jointed alliance with Humans, Dwarves, Elves, Orcs, Taurans and the Night Elves."

"Night Elves?" Harry voiced aloud.

"Yes, Night Elves. These elves are powerful beings, and they have the ability to hide in the shadows of night. They are fierce warriors and they had defeated the Burning Legion twice."

"But where to find them?"

At this, Cian turned solemn.

"Time will tell, Harry. Should you need to find me, come to China. Just ask any Chinese wizarding folk where can you find Laozi and they will tell you."

(A/N: The Guardian has many name, each from different culture and language. So don't be surprised.)

"Why China?"

"China has one of the few most powerful magical regions. I trust that you had heard of the Aura of E-Mei."

"Aura of E-Mei?" asked Harry puzzled.

"Go ask your ex-crush, Cho Chang and she will tell you more," Cian said before he transform back to a great black raven and took flight into the morning sky. 'How in the name of god he knows?'

"Harry," a weak voice called out to him. Instantly, Harry's heart raced. Turning around, Harry saw that Janet is struggling to sit up right. "Where am I?"

"Hospital Wing, Janet," whispered Harry softly.

"Why am I her..." Janet stopped at mid sentence for she discovered Harry had wrapped his arm around her.

"Janet, I was so close to losing you..."

Janet patted Harry's head very awkwardly at the sudden display of affection by Harry. Whispering into Harry's ears, she said.

"It's alright now, Harry. Am I well now?"

"Don't ever do that again," Harry said angrily. "If not for Cian, you would have die."

A moment of awkwardness hung in the air.

"So how are you feeling?" asked Harry as he dried his tears with his robe.

"Alright, but I do feel a little hungry."

Harry smiled and snapped his fingers. A tiny figure appeared from nowhere. Janet looked at Harry with her eyebrow disappearing into her fringe. Harry had bend down to the tiny creature and whispered something to it. The creature's eyes widen as Harry straightens up.

"Master Harry Potter had told Dobby Lady Janet Heselwood his honey. Dobby at your service, Lady Janet Heselwood."

"Who or what are you?" was the first question Janet blurts out.

"Dobby the House-elf, Lady."

Harry smiled at this. It had happened three years ago and it is still as clear as if it had happened the previous day.

"Just tell Dobby what you like to eat and he will bring it to you, wouldn't you Dobby?"

The House-elf nodded his head frantically, his ears flapping wild.

"I would like to have some mash potato as well as some salad, Dobby," said Janet politely. The tiny creature disappeared and reappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Here you are, Lady Janet," Dobby said as he placed the massive silver tray on the table.

"Thank you Dobby."

"Lady kind to Dobby," bawled Dobby. Janet looked bewildered. "Lady Janet same like Master Harry. Very kind to Dobby."

And Dobby disappeared.

"Don't worry, his previous owner had treated him like shit and when we show him kindness, it kinds of overwhelms him."

TBC...

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Chew On It!

A thought from one of our Singapore local taxi driver:

Cabbies like me work long and stressful hours, lack good eating habits and do not exercise much. Thus I really appreciate the authorities for acknowledging that taxi drivers' health is deteriorating. A perfect excuse to avoid strenuous stuff...like helping passengers with heavy loads!

(Please take note! This is just for the fun of it! Singapore taxi drivers have a code of conduct to follow and will never do the things which I had stated!)