Everywhere in the wizarding world, wizards who did not dare to say the Dark Lord's name winced every time it was mentioned by someone else, even though the person said "he-who-must-not-be-named". Those few wizards who were powerful enough and took a humongous amount of effort and courage to even say the dark Lord's name to another. For there was fear everywhere that the Dark Lord's spies were all around and those who dared to whisper his (or I may say it's as it is scary how the Dark lord's turned out) name.

It was many years after Harry's batch of students had graduated from Hogwarts, he had steadily risen ranks to become the headmaster of Hogwarts and a very successful auror. He had gained respect and honour from many non- Voldermort supporters. Ginny had married Neville, Hermione- Viktor, Ron- Padma (surprisingly), Dean and Lavander, etc. Harry had chosen to remain single and devoted his life to catching Dark Wizards (like Moody) and running the now all-famous Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was now plotting against his arch enemies and his dad's too (and others of course)- Draco, Snape- who had turned to the Dark side once Dumbledore was gone. Bad news was that Voldermort had made some magic with his wand and made som potion with the help of Snape and *tada* came a Never-dying draught. That was the problem that everyone had faith in Harry to solve