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As Harry went through the arch to Diagon Ally he was overcome with pure undaunted rage. Taking a moment to survey his surroundings Harry looked towards the fighting. He saw a group of order members and aurors fighting the Death Eaters as the whole force of Death Eaters (Around 100) were attacking the group. Also he could see all the citizens hiding in different places and shops.
Flashing back into reality Harry ran towards the fro. Flicking his wrist Harry's wand appeared in his hand as he charged the group of Death eaters. Unbeknownst to Harry his rage had triggered his magic disastrously to a point were it was whipping around him in a clear void.
Also unbeknown to him Harry's magic had created such an appearance that you could fill the magic causing the Death eaters to turn in his direction.
Now 20 feet from the Dark Wizards Harry skidded to a halt and started launching spell after spell at the DeathEaters.
"Demolshis" Harry yelled at a close Death Eater who was blown apart as the spell tore into him.
"Demolshis, Uses, Summones gnik" Harry yelled at a group of 20 Deatheaters that were blown apart from the massive explosion followed by the Egyptian Fire spell. The surviving Deatheaters of the group dropped dead as a 30 foot Basilisk gazed at them in correspondence with Harry's word in which it promptly disappeared after doing its job.
With only 1/4 of the original death eaters Harry was not at all surprised when he heard the constant cracks of more opponents joining the fray.
Looking for fellow allies Harry was surprised when he saw only 20 still in the fight with the injured were crawling towards a wall. Also Harry was equally surprised when he realized that there were over 100 more Death Eaters reinforcements.
Deciding now would be the best time to try his Necromancy Harry concentrated on shifting his form into that of the Necromancer.
Opening his eyes Harry looked down at himself. The Harry he knew as himself was the exact same but now clothed in all black clothes with armor constructed of bones also in black with carefully engraved designs in blood red. Looking past his breastplate Harry's legs and arms were totally covered in the same armor. Looking up he saw himself in a shop window. On his head he wore a helmet of what looked like a black Minotaur skull also in black. And to complete his look He held a staff in his hand. With 3 medium-sized femur looking bones, which he could tell, weren't human as they were also black in color. At the top a paw rested holding in its 3-inch long claws a skull with 3 horns protruding from the top of its head.
With so much black on Harry felt like he was wrapped in shadows. Hi examining took less than 3 seconds. Back to joining the fray Harry started casting the necromancy spells he had learned.
"I King Necromancer raise the skeletons of the Dead!" Harry yelled and to his relief the dead death eaters rose once again.
The skeletons ripped themselves out of there old skins and started towards the Deatheaters Harry was pointing at.
"Slookearch!" Harry yelled. The spell responded by creating a shockwave on the ground in an eerie black light. In Harry's brain as the spell completed itself 2 pictures implanted themselves into Harry's mind. The only skeletons that were buried here in Diagon Ally rose from the ground in small earthquake.
With a smirk Harry sent the monstrous dragon towards the remaining Deatheaters. Turning towards the second creature Harry didn't even know what it was.
It stood 20 feet and was the shape of a Dragon but the wings were swirling blackness as were its sunken eyes. With a roar of fury the creature launched itself at the death eaters without command of Harry. Instead of running into the fray and slashing the death eaters with its long claws it stood on the outside of the battle.
With a final roar the beast threw its head into the air and took a long breath of air dropping its head back towards the battle it opened its mouth releasing a pure black stream of something.
The attack was enough to not only disintegrate the remaining Deatheaters but also the skeletons Harry had risen. With a roar of triumph the creature waddled not unlike a dog towards Harry.
Harry seeing the usefulness of such a creature touched it and apparated away.
Arriving at Harry's fort in the middle of the forbidden forest Harry led the creature through the gates and to a dragon stable. After a final look at the creature Harry apparated to his penthouse where he promptly fell asleep on the couch ignoring Blaise's comments.
As Harry went through the arch to Diagon Ally he was overcome with pure undaunted rage. Taking a moment to survey his surroundings Harry looked towards the fighting. He saw a group of order members and aurors fighting the Death Eaters as the whole force of Death Eaters (Around 100) were attacking the group. Also he could see all the citizens hiding in different places and shops.
Flashing back into reality Harry ran towards the fro. Flicking his wrist Harry's wand appeared in his hand as he charged the group of Death eaters. Unbeknownst to Harry his rage had triggered his magic disastrously to a point were it was whipping around him in a clear void.
Also unbeknown to him Harry's magic had created such an appearance that you could fill the magic causing the Death eaters to turn in his direction.
Now 20 feet from the Dark Wizards Harry skidded to a halt and started launching spell after spell at the DeathEaters.
"Demolshis" Harry yelled at a close Death Eater who was blown apart as the spell tore into him.
"Demolshis, Uses, Summones gnik" Harry yelled at a group of 20 Deatheaters that were blown apart from the massive explosion followed by the Egyptian Fire spell. The surviving Deatheaters of the group dropped dead as a 30 foot Basilisk gazed at them in correspondence with Harry's word in which it promptly disappeared after doing its job.
With only 1/4 of the original death eaters Harry was not at all surprised when he heard the constant cracks of more opponents joining the fray.
Looking for fellow allies Harry was surprised when he saw only 20 still in the fight with the injured were crawling towards a wall. Also Harry was equally surprised when he realized that there were over 100 more Death Eaters reinforcements.
Deciding now would be the best time to try his Necromancy Harry concentrated on shifting his form into that of the Necromancer.
Opening his eyes Harry looked down at himself. The Harry he knew as himself was the exact same but now clothed in all black clothes with armor constructed of bones also in black with carefully engraved designs in blood red. Looking past his breastplate Harry's legs and arms were totally covered in the same armor. Looking up he saw himself in a shop window. On his head he wore a helmet of what looked like a black Minotaur skull also in black. And to complete his look He held a staff in his hand. With 3 medium-sized femur looking bones, which he could tell, weren't human as they were also black in color. At the top a paw rested holding in its 3-inch long claws a skull with 3 horns protruding from the top of its head.
With so much black on Harry felt like he was wrapped in shadows. Hi examining took less than 3 seconds. Back to joining the fray Harry started casting the necromancy spells he had learned.
"I King Necromancer raise the skeletons of the Dead!" Harry yelled and to his relief the dead death eaters rose once again.
The skeletons ripped themselves out of there old skins and started towards the Deatheaters Harry was pointing at.
"Slookearch!" Harry yelled. The spell responded by creating a shockwave on the ground in an eerie black light. In Harry's brain as the spell completed itself 2 pictures implanted themselves into Harry's mind. The only skeletons that were buried here in Diagon Ally rose from the ground in small earthquake.
With a smirk Harry sent the monstrous dragon towards the remaining Deatheaters. Turning towards the second creature Harry didn't even know what it was.
It stood 20 feet and was the shape of a Dragon but the wings were swirling blackness as were its sunken eyes. With a roar of fury the creature launched itself at the death eaters without command of Harry. Instead of running into the fray and slashing the death eaters with its long claws it stood on the outside of the battle.
With a final roar the beast threw its head into the air and took a long breath of air dropping its head back towards the battle it opened its mouth releasing a pure black stream of something.
The attack was enough to not only disintegrate the remaining Deatheaters but also the skeletons Harry had risen. With a roar of triumph the creature waddled not unlike a dog towards Harry.
Harry seeing the usefulness of such a creature touched it and apparated away.
Arriving at Harry's fort in the middle of the forbidden forest Harry led the creature through the gates and to a dragon stable. After a final look at the creature Harry apparated to his penthouse where he promptly fell asleep on the couch ignoring Blaise's comments.