Chapter 5 - Trip to Gringotts

Wednesday 11th November

All speech in Norwegian

"Welcome back Jai how did it go?" Jai walked into a meeting with the headmistress and Deputy Haley. Over the last few days, the two of them had been meeting various students and still had some to go. But were gathering every few days to review things.

"I believe this is one to talk about last."

"Fair enough. Haley?" headmistress Rosaland Cerishsil turned to the second deputy. She was average height with short white hair and hazel coloured eyes. But for a Human, she had an aura of extreme power. Jai knew why too, she was one of the few who was sorcerer level and a sensitive. Rosaland had a particular proficiency and bond with some of the children from the Hostels. And Jai had a suspicion if they had been around when Rosaland had attended Se Ridica, she would have lived in one herself.

"Over the last few days, I have visited a few students. Lewish Thorverton is a first year and Veiviser potential. He seems to be a very bright young man and eager to learn. But also incredibly smart. His parents are pure-bloods and not interested in any muggle subjects. Lewish though seems interested in them and was disappointed that we didn't offer more. His parents were not pleased and want the prestige of their son attending Magere Akademi."

"It will be a shame but not unexpected."

"Blaise Zabini is a second year with Magere potential. But he was very interested in the Repository. I think he would be best schooled elsewhere. I have retrieved his orb. Matthew Lesnar is a third year with Veiviser potential. He is a pure-blood and his parents didn't seem to like the idea of him attending Magere though Matthew was interested. He has other siblings and the parents seemed to be very into the idea of appearing like a modern family. There's just something off there but they seemed nice enough. His younger brother Edward is a first year and again very bright and Veiviser potential. But he too seemed more interested in the Repository. But I got the feeling that was because he had never heard of it before." Haley spoke.

She was a tall elf with long brown hair and blue eyes. Jai had come to learn that Haley's political views were that of a shadow elf. She didn't think that they should go destroying and enslaving humans. But she also didn't think they should integrate fully into the wizarding world. She was happy living and working there. However every holiday she returned to the Elven realm. Jai knew though that her first loyalty was the students. Including that if something threatened them she would stand with the students. Even against the other elves, unless she felt it was justified.

"Some potential and some not. Let's send invitations to the tests to the Lesnar brothers and see how it progresses. I would be curious to see where they end up. At the very least we need to let the head of that school, know to keep an eye out for potential trouble."

"Agreed." Haley nodded.

"Jai?"

"I visited the Truebloods. Carson is a first year and Skrant potential while David is a third year and Veiviser potential. Both are bright children and very engaged. Unlike the Lesnar brothers, their parents seemed interested in them coming. Both seemed more concerned about potential punishments than the repository, which concerned me. But nothing that warranted immediate action. I would recommend sending invitations to tests and keep an eye."

"Agreed. Who else have you seen?"

"I have also been to Byron Miller. He is a half-blood Omega and again very bright. He is only Magere level but seemed interested in the subjects we teach. But not to the point I think of him wanting to come. I think he was more interested in comparing schools to get to where he wants. He's a third year but very preceptive. He also spoke about been a half-blood in a pure-blood house and seemed to want away from it. I don't think he would settle here.

"I also visited first-year Luna Lovegood, but her father seems set on her going to Se Ridica. Luna seems to be quiet the untrained seer. Se Ridica, Beaxbatons and Ariwdale all have better Divination programmes and I think her father recognises this. Hannah Abbot admitted that she would rather go somewhere until she can return to Hogwarts. Her parents aren't in the position to home-school her, so she is down for a few schools and will decide later.

"The last two were interesting. Oliver Wood is a sixth year and Veiviser potential. He seemed more interested in our quidditch teams then the repository. But he was also interested in the differences between Hogwarts and the Academy. His goal is to play professional and if that doesn't work he wants to become a spell crafter, though he admits he has never told anyone this. He's an older student but I think he could excel here. His only interest in the repository was how our expedition of it worked, as he had heard of them before. But he was also interested in how being an older student would affect him. He wants to find a school and stay there until he graduates. Even playing professional he would be interested in further education, knowing he couldn't play Quidditch forever. He's older but I would like to give him a chance."

"We'll send an invite. You mentioned seeing one more."

"Harry Potter." Those two words made Rosaland sit up straight. Harry Potter was one of those that hadn't returned the orb, and some of his questions had worried her. She had mentioned keeping an eye when visiting him.

"How is everything with him? The Potters do have elf blood in them but I am not sure if it is still active or not." Haley noted.

"He mentioned needing to go to Gringotts about a test for Se Ridica. If he does have elf blood he is unaware of it. But will be soon. Mr Potter was a polite young man and very interested in the school. He has read the broacher back to front, and when speaking he could link what I was saying to it. Never once did he mention or did we speak about the Repository." That got a raised eyebrow. Most at least asked a few questions. Even if, like Oliver, it was how they managed the repository, with the school or the scholars. "Mr Potter uses a wand focus, that is not the problem, the problem lies that he is a Trollmann potential."

"You are sure." Haley sat forward.

"Yes, he showed me the orb and, was willing to give it to me if I needed it. I let him keep it, it seemed important to him. He said he did struggle with spells and was shocked it might be his potential interfering that was the problem. Potions he told me that his teacher regularly vanished his potions, without letting him try to correct it or other students interfering. Others spoke of this problem as well."

"Yes, I got that as well." Haley nodded.

"We'll expect any arriving to need help in potions then. I'll also make a note on it for international standards."

"He was more interested in the school and knowing the rules. The problem was his guardians. They said they didn't care as long as he attended a school, so I spent all of five minutes with them. His room was bare, and he didn't comment when I asked if they were decorating. He did also ask about the hostels. When I returned with questions on why there was a cat flap and locks on his bedroom door he refused to comment."

"They are abusing him." Rosaland got an angry look in her eye.

"I believe so. I have not left him there. But just dropped him off at Snjó Kastala Farfuglaheimili in Iceland. They are going to look after him, and said they may let him stay there, depending on his behaviour, even if he possibly attends Se Ridica."

"Very well, lets put him down for tests. If I know Erlendur, he will soon sniff out what has been going on there, and make sure the boy gets settled and checked. You did the right thing. We'll meet up in a few days about the next round of students."


Wednesday 11th November

All speech in English

Lunch was quiet. It was only him, Mary, Erlendur, Neevia and someone called Gunner. He was apparently a brownie and did most of the cleaning. Once done Mr Erlendur grabbed his winter coat and looked at him.

"You'll want your coat."

"I only have my school cloak." Harry flinched when the man muttered something under his breath, he clearly wasn't amused.

"I'm not angry at you. Mary, grab the spare coats."

"Will do." the woman disappeared upstairs for a minute, before coming back with a pile of clothing floating behind her. "Here Harry lets see what fits."

"But!"

"You need a coat Harry and proper shoes to go out. We'll take you out with one of the older kids this weekend. Merlin knows I can never pick something fashionable, and Erlendur hates shopping. But the teens will know. For now, we'll see what fits here."

"And I'll pick a few things up that are major while out for Gringotts. I may hate shopping, but proper clothes in Iceland during winter is a necessity, that I can handle." Harry resigned himself to trying a few things on. Apparently, it was brought with money donated to the hostel. Not to mention stuff the other kids had outgrown, and given to them if still useable.
Out of the lot they managed to find a brown coat, black waterproof pants and black walking boots that fit him. The few other things that did, were all for younger children since he was so small. He was forced to use the children's hat, gloves and scarf as they weren't letting him outside without them.

"Will do, but that stuff is all on the out. We'll send it to be remade when you're finished with it." Erlendur muttered. Harry didn't care, it was warm and besides his uniform, he had worn used clothing all his life.

He quickly discovered though, once outside it was still freezing.

"You need layers, underclothes, we'll pick them up." it was a twenty-minute walk to a back alley. Here all Erlendur had to do was put his hand on the wall, and the door opened. The magic district was small. Erlendur explained you needed magic, any magic to open the area, even squibs could. The area was small as Iceland's magical population was small. Harry quickly noticed everything was inside. But in that weather, it wasn't surprising. There was a small Gringotts, robe shop, bookshop, second-hand shop, post office, Healers office, stationery and potions. But that was it.
They didn't waste time and headed straight to Gringotts. Erlendur spoke to the Goblin at an empty till, and they were soon shown into a small office.

"Yes?"

"This is Harry Potter. We need an inheritance test done, due to the closing of Hogwarts. I also wish to know the state of his accounts, since he is currently staying at my hostel."

"Very well, please wait." the Goblin called another Goblin to get the things he needed. He came back quickly with a knife, bowl, parchment, potion and folder full of more papers.

"You need to put the parchment in the bowl, pour the potion over it, and then prick your finger, it will all be absorbed." the Goblin stated. He started to mess with the folder, obviously expecting him to do as he was told. Harry decided not to argue and did as he had been ordered. He needed this inheritance test so it was better to follow instructions. He watched as everything was absorbed. While Erlendur cleaned the knife, to make sure no blood was left on it. It didn't take long to absorb. Once it had the Goblin, who hadn't told them his name, pulled it out before handing it over.

Harry James Potter
Born – 31 July 1980 12:59 pm
Mother – Lily Potter nee Evens
Father – James Potter
Godfather – Sirius Black
Godmother – Alice Longbottom

Inheritance – Potter
Evens
Black
Gryffindor
Ravenclaw
Slytherin – right of conquest

Possible Creature Inheritance – Shape-shifter – 90% - Active Evens line
Elf – 75% - Active Potter line
Kitriara – 60% - Active Evens line
Fairy – 45% - Active Evens line
Veela – 30% - Carrier Potter line
Fae – 15% - Active Evens line
Drake – 5% - Carrier Potter line

Gifts – Parseltongue
Sensitive
Telepathy
Fire Elemental
Teleportation

Dark Magic – Horcrux

"What does all this mean?" Harry handed the parchment to the hostal head.

"I do not know much about Se Ridica, but that would be more than enough to get you admitted I would say."

"So those are the possible creature inheritances I could have?"

"Yes. A Drake is part human part dragon and comes in on the persons 17th birthday if it is active. Yours isn't so you carry the Gene, but it isn't a possible inheritance for you. Fairy is active so you could get that on your 16th birthday. They are tall with pointed ears and wings. Elves are also on the 16th birthday. Not like the house elves, but tall with pointed ears and powerful. High Elves they call themselves. Veela comes in at 15 but again as with Drake you are just a carrier. They are part bird part human. Fae and Kitriara are both on the 14th birthday. Both are active so possible. Fae can either be animal or elemental. Where you can become any animal and control one element. Or control any element and have one animal form. Kitriara is the fox version of a kitsune. Having ears, tail and that animal form are the basics. Shape-shifter is the last one and possible at 13. Not many come in that young, Demons are the only other. They are a mix of a natural Animagus, so any animal form and a Metamorph, the ability to change your appearance at will."

"So I'll get all of them?"

"No, you have a high chance of getting one of them. More the active ones, but in extreme circumstances, you could force an inactive one. The chances of you been fully human on your 17th birthday are very low. But you'll only get one. It is very rare for someone to be part one thing and part another by inheritance. It's unusual to be born that way. Most are fully one creature, even if both parents are different creatures, though they will always be a carrier for the other."

"OK." Harry nodded.

"The gifts I'll explain back at the hostel. The inheritance is what you will gain access to, monetary wise when you are either emancipated or turn 17. The Goblins will have more information on what you will gain. But other than designating someone to vote in your place and learning, there isn't much you can do until you are 17."

"He could also begin business ventures through a proxy. There are however some disconcerting things about his vaults."

"Like what?" Harry looked at the Goblin.

"The Potter vaults have remained untouched. Everything stopped when your parents died and since their will was never read nothing has changed. It is just gathering dust and interest. There have only been 2 transactions for your trust vault."

"I made both of them. One before my first year and one before the start of this year at Hogwarts."

"Correct, the only other thing to go out is your tuition. With the school closing, most of that has been returned for this year."

"Good." Erlendur nodded.

"The Evens vaults have again remained untouched and unclaimed. Since your mother never took an inheritance test, she did not know about the vaults. Many have made claims on the Gryffindor vault over the years. But none showed on the test, I do not believe the Potters were ever one of them. There have only been a few attempts on the Ravenclaw vaults. But while one or two had a distant line, none were direct enough to gain access. Since another line was showing stronger."

"My mothers and since they were squibs or in mums case didn't know, they were left."

"The only things to have been touched there is the Hogwarts vault used for scholarships and such. The headmaster as access and various people donate into it. So much goes out of each of the founder's vaults each year towards this unless and heir stops it. Non have, or being able to."

"What about the Black vaults?" Erlendur asked, starting to suspect there was something there.

"Sirius Black named his Godson Harry Potter his heir. He was then sent to prison for betraying them but never had a trial."

"But if it was a traditional ceremony and not just paperwork, he wouldn't have survived to betray them. It had to be as it showed on the test, that only shows magical relatives."

"That's why my aunt and uncle didn't show."

"Correct. He couldn't have betrayed them. But that should have come out in a trial, but if he never had one..." the Hostel manager looked troubled at the idea.

"He was not the only one, and since then the Ministry has been able to gain access to some of the vaults. Just not the family vault. They have been taking money from those they can. Sirius Blacks heir vault and personal vault are those they have been able to access. They tried with Regulus Black, but he has registered deceased on our records for a number of years. So they have been denied every time."

"And it's the Ministry and they're doing it for others since the ministry denied them a trial. Makes you wonder if they did that on purpose to be able to claim that money. "

"They did try to access the Potter vaults at one time. But were denied as the reasons were sketchy, and since the only living Potter was too young, they were denied. All others who have tried with a look-a-like Potter failed the test to check the authenticity of the person."

"Is there anything we can do to stop the Ministry taking the Black money since Harry is the heir?"

"Not without a proxy,"

"How do I set one?" Harry asked. He was curious and upset that the Ministry, had both denied someone a trial and were stealing from that person.

"It must be a native to the country, over 17 and a pureblood. Then you both must fill out paperwork here at Gringotts to be filed at the ministry. Currently, Albus Dumbledore is your magical guardian and proxy."

"And he didn't stop this!" Harry gasped in disbelief. This was unbelievable.

"Right we'll wait until the checks have gone through. When you change schools one of the headmistresses will become your guardian. They can then put a stop to it. After that, you can look into possibly finding a proxy." Erlendur shook his head. "For now is there any way for us to get some money out for clothing? Harry doesn't have anything appropriate, and while we will supply some, he does need more than that."

"The trust vault allows up to a set amount to be taken out each month. With a little extra in December for Christmas presents. Any leftover each month is carried over. The vault is re-filled each year. It did include a clause, that should both parents be deceased, extra could be taken in August for school supplies."

"Right, can we take some now, please? How much can he take?"

"1000 Standard. What is it for? There are some provisions for 2 or 3 emergency larger draws."

"Clothes, he only has summer things and his school uniform, nothing for the cold. We have a base of 500 standard to be transferred to get some suitable clothing. But it won't cover everything that he needs. He has nothing appropriate outside of his old school uniform. Shirts and trousers we can transfer but nothing else..."

"Emergency draw authorised. I'll go and get 3000 standard, do you wish that to be converted."

"Yes and the 500 from the Hostel bank draw."

"I'll be back in a moment." the Goblin stood and headed out.

"Standard?"

"It would equant to about 800G. But Standard has a bit more of a fair exchange rate and is used everywhere outside of Europe. There are some places that accept both Galleons and Standard. However, as with the name, Standard is used almost everywhere and is easier to understand. One coin means just that, one Standard."

"So 1000 coins is 1000 Standard."

"Yes."

"Here." the Goblin came back with a bunch of notes and a wallet."

"Thank you. We'll be back with a new magical guardian within a month. I take it after that until a native proxy is placed, there can be no votes for the Potter family."

"Correct."

"Good." Erlendur stood and they headed out.


Erlendur quickly ushered them through the small district and back out into the non-magical world.

"Now we are going to get some suitable things that I know will last you."

"I'm taking suitable also means somewhat expensive."

"You are the heir to 6 families. It is appalling that no one got you decent clothes by now. With your size though, it is going to be somewhat of a challenge to find things that can pass for a teenager in the smaller sizes."

"OK." Harry decided not to say more than that.

"Today is just outerwear and a few things to tide you over. We will get all the underwear so you need not be embarrassed when you come out with Mary and the group this weekend. We shall also work out sizes so you don't get turned into a giant dress-up doll."

"Thank you." Harry wasn't sure what else to say to that. He guessed he would realise more this weekend and by the look the man sent him, he was right.

All the store's names were written in Icelandic so Harry didn't have a clue where they were. But guessed it was some sort of sports or outdoor store since most things were coats and plastic trousers. Erlendur spoke to someone in Icelantic before they were shown over to a section of the store clearly meant for children.

"Right have a look and see what you like and then we'll go on size. But you are going to have to try some things on, just not as much as Mary would make you." Harry didn't respond and just filtered in and out, running his hand over the material. He had never been clothes shopping besides following the Dursleys as a slave to carry bags. He had no idea where to start.

"What have you found?"

"I've no idea."

"What about the material? What do you like or don't, remember it is more the feel of what touches your skin then the outside."

"Soft things."

"Fleece then, you need some anyway. I expect cotton as well. This way." this time he was led to another stand and with some encouragement, Harry ran his hand over the clothing shocked at how soft it felt. Most were the same colours in either a yellow and dark green or pink and the same green colour. Together they picked up some jackets and trousers. Then Erlendur found a few cotton t-shirts and threw them into the pile they were gathering. Finally, all that was needed was his size, so they headed to the changing room.

Even though they only had a few things to learn sizes, Harry still felt a bit like a human dress-up doll. The tightest things were the underclothes. There was a longsleeved undershirt called a Merino undershirt. That was grey with orange stitching and matching pants called Merino underpants. These were long and went down to the ankle. On top of that, he had to try on a Bersi soft fleece sweater that was in that strange browny-yellow and green colour. Apparently, it was called antique moss and olive. The top had a solid body and stripy sleeves with black cuffs. Then was the matching baddi fleece pants. Once both were on though Harry knew he would be warm outside since he was now sweating inside. To go with the pants they also got a jacket called an Eldur which had a solid body and solid yellow arms.

"We'll get two of the pants so you can wear both back to back if you wish," Erlendur stated making a note of the sizes.
Knowing with the tops that would be enough to last to the weekend they headed over to the coats. The one they both liked the look of was that same yellowy colour with a fur hood, and since it fit that was the one they decided on. As they were heading to pay Harry paused spotting a one-piece suit in the same colours.

"It's an Elvis Jumpsuit, we can get it if you want."

"But not something I need."

"Harry some kids your age still have them, some adults still have them and it's not that expensive. Its warm and even the hostel will feel a little chilly, more then you're used to. If you want we can get it."
Harry nodded after taking a deep breath as they headed to pay.

"What's this store called?"

"Cintamoni, do you want me to tell them to look around here again with you?"

"Sure."

Once they had paid they headed out. The only thing they paused to do was to pull on his new and thicker coat along with the hat and gloves they had picked up as well. Once out Harry had to admit he was a little warmer. In the next store, they got boxers and thick warm socks called ullarsokkar and some pyjamas. One set was the same fleece and another was a long cotton. Harry had never really slept in pyjamas before. But thought there was no harm having them. At the Dursleys, all his clothes were the same. So he had changed once every day in the morning, sleeping in the same clothes as he had worn that day. The only difference was if they were really wet or dirty to the point he would never have slept. Thus this would be a new experience for him.

The next place was clearly a shoe store. Harry actually found this the most painful so far. Erlendur seemed to notice. And therefore decided to get all the shoes he needed in one go. To save having to make a return trip. That meant formal black shoes, black wellington boots, blue trainers, blue flipflops and blue slippers. These went with the walking boots he was currently wearing.

Both of them decided to end the shopping trip after the shoe shop. Considering they had all the emergency stuff he needed. Quietly they walked back to the hostal. It had been about 2 hours since they had left and it was now hitting nearly 4 when they got back. Both of them were exhausted. When he walked in there were several young kids running around pulling off boots, coats and waterproofs. Some had full body suits, some had trousers with suspenders and coats. While others had separate trousers and coats.
Erlendur showed him where to put his own things. Everyone had a peg, shelf and box with a sticker on with their name.

"This one will be yours." he was shown to an empty peg and Harry noticed that the sticker was new. Quietly he pulled off his new coat and hung it up before pulling off his boots. Together he and Erlendur pulled out his trainers, wellington boots and slippers before lining them up as everyone else had. After he quickly took the rest of his new clothes upstairs and hung them up before getting changed. He didn't bother putting the underclothes on since he would be staying inside. All that was needed was his new fleece trousers and jacket with a t-shirt, woolly socks and slippers. He also put on the new boxers and once done he was amazed at how better he felt. He then slowly crept back downstairs. All the young kids were milling around but several had noticed him and were watching. Mary seemed to call them all to attention and speak to them before nodding.

"Here Harry, this potion will help you learn Icelandic over the next few days. You will have to work on it to be able to go between English and Icelandic. The potion just helps you pick up the language around you quicker." Erlendur spoke to him.

"OK." Harry nodded and took the potion. As normal it tasted horrible and his ears buzzed for several minutes as he was led to a chair.

"Harry, can you understand me?"

"Yeh!" the words sounded strange to his ears and his throat hurt a little.

"It will take a few hours to adjust, just take your time. The older children will be back in about an hour."

"OK," he nodded and looked around as the sounds he heard slowly turned into words he understood.

For the next hour, he could only sit there and listen before the older kids slowly started to stream through the door. While the younger kids migrated into the reading area to start homework.

After what seemed to be the last of ten older kids to the fifteen or so younger. Mary brought them over and introduced them all. Harry forgot all the names in seconds as he focused on understanding what they were all saying. After they had been introduced most drifted away while two stayed.
One was an older girl about 15 with short blond hair and blue eyes. The strange thing was her skin seemed to have a grey coloured tint to it. The other was a male about a year older than him with short brown hair and hazel eyes.

"How long since you had the potion?" the girl smiled.

"About an hour," he spoke casually.

"My names Tabitha Garnett, I'm from Canada but live here due to safety concerns. If your wondering I'm a Sprite."

"O!"

"I'm Jakob Andersen, I'm from Norway. When me and my older brother were taken into care there wasn't room at the Oslo hostel. So we were brought here. They offered to move us when space became available but we didn't want to."

"Is your brother around?" Harry asked not wanting to go into why he was here. It didn't seem appropriate to touch on either the safety concerns or why Jakob had been taken into care. Not after just meeting them.

"He couldn't stick around. He got himself grounded to his room so had to go straight there." Jakob laughed and Harry frowned.

"Robert was caught sneaking out to see his girlfriend several times." Tabitha smiled and Harry went red. He had heard the other boys talk about that sort of stuff in the dorms. Yet never really paid attention to it before.

"Any idea what school you'll be attending? You're here because Hogwarts closed right?"

"Kinda." Harry shrugged, he really didn't want to go into it. "We're looking at either Se Ridica or Magi. But no hostel that takes English students does both so I ended up here."

"You could get into Magere wow. I heard the Repository is amazing. I really want to look when I graduate from Euro-Glyth." Jakob seemed to dream and Harry was reminded of his friend Hermione.

"That's quite something. Around here having the power requirement and then the attitude to get in is everyone's dream. I didn't have the power." Tabitha smiled.

"Attitude?"

"Just wanting to go and study isn't enough. You have to want to go not just because of the Repository. But because you like the school and the way it works, something to do with their rules." Jacob shrugged.

"Many apply because they want early access to the Repository before they hit 18. Then they can apply to be admitted as a scholar. But since they only take around 30 students a year they have to weed them out. They use someone's attitude to do it. It isn't all about the Repository but the school. Students who are willing to learn but not over the top on it. They have to want to get involved in other activities. All that is worked out through the tests they do. Its the only school in this area that does it. But it is effective on getting their numbers down." Tabitha explained.

"Strange, they said I had to do the tests to see where I was in relation to them from Hogwarts. I think I remember something about two interviews. I know I've been through one. Mr Erlendur said that I would almost certainly be admitted into Se Ridica if I didn't. If that was the case he would consider keeping me here on my behaviour and how I got along with people."

"High chance of creature inheritance then." Tabitha smiled.

"He said the chance of me not getting one is very slim. But I have until my 13th birthday before starting to worry, and that's not until July."

"I was lucky, human all the way been Muggle-born. Some of the others here or those that attend Se Ridica I heard, not so lucky. It's not just the families that won't let them stay, some of the parents want the kids. It's their government that won't allow it and the parents don't have the means or ability to move. So the kids end up either staying at Se Ridica full time or in a hostel. There is one or two here like that but none of us go to Se Ridica." Jakob rolled off and Harry realised, that while there might be some here due to abuse like him. There were many different situations, he wasn't the only one that had problems.

"What schools do people attend here?"

"The crests tell you." Tabitha pointed to the crests above the fireplace. "There are Magere and Euro-Glyth obviously. Then there is Kennecott Academy, Merlin Academy and Dumstang."

"So what care system are you under Harry?"

"Jakob that is enough it is not a question to ask?" the head came storming across.

"But why?"

A.N. Cintamoni real store online and can find items online as included names.