Harry angrily walks towards the Wizengamot chamber and every single person moves away. They never saw anyone this angry, so much that his magic is seen by everyone.
He enters the chamber and sees Sirius sitting in his chair, talking with the Lords and Ladies around him.
Sirius sees him and is shocked to see the fire in his eyes. He quickly heads to Harry and talks to him. "You need to calm down as we didn't even started. Here, a Calming Draught."
Harry scans it quickly and drinks it. "Sorry, force of habit. I'm too mad for this Draught to work. The minute I see both peacocks, I will trim them. Hard."
He didn't realize he was nearly shouting and that everyone present heard him. Sirius sat him on his chair and sighed.
"I already interrogated him yesterday, Sirius. Truth ward. I already gave a copy of the memory to Lady Bones."
"Then, you know they will be found guilty."
"I don't care about their guilt, Sirius. I only care about the girl that was about to be raped! They can rot in the deepest level of Hell and I wouldn't care much." He stops talking and grins at the idea that is forming in his head.
Sirius sighs and shakes his head. "You know what, I don't want to know. Surprise me like everyone else."
"Sure Padfoot."
Harry kept writting on a parchment, raised wards around him and called Ragnok.
"Last night, I stopped the Malfoy Heir from raping someone under the protection of the House of Potter. What can be done financially?"
Ragnok nods and thinks for a minute. "The second they are convicted, you will receive half their vaults worth in galleons."
"Good. Send half to the Lovegood family and send the other half to the Hogwarts main vault. I think its time we deal with the Horcruxes."
"Noted Harry. And I agree. When can you come?"
"Most probably around dinner time, as I won't stay here all day but need to return to Hogwarts for an hour or two."
"Noted Harry. There is one at Hogwarts."
Harry slams his head on his desk. "Of fucking course there is one at Hogwarts. Thanks for the heads up. May Magic protect you."
"And you too, Harry."
Harry puts his mirror away and drops the wards. He waits for a few minutes for the Ministry to arrive.
"Lords and Ladies of the Wizengamot, we shall start our day with a horrific case. Lord Hogwarts, if you may."
Harry nods sharply and heads to the table where the pensive is located.
"Lords and Ladies of the Wizengamot, no words can describe what happened last night. Instead of telling you, I will show you." He drops the memory in the pensieve. "I swear on my magic and soul that this memory truly happened. So mote it be!"
He taps his wand twice and a projection shows the memory. Every single person is horrified by what they witnessed and completely agree with Harry's reaction. More than one is shocked by how powerful he is.
"I will request the highest punishment for those who schemed and tried to committ those horrific actions. Minister Fudge, Lady Bones, the floor is yours."
"Thank you Lord Hogwarts. Aurors, bring Heir Malfoy forward."
His trial took ten minutes and he was found guilty. Harry stands up and look at everyone. "I recommend he stays in the lower levels of Azkaban until his seventeen birthday. Then, he either get kissed or get tossed through the Veil."
Every single person is gaping at him. "Before you yell at me for being evil, remember he was about to rape a thirteen years old girl. Rape. He deserve to be executed for attempting raping a child. If someone is evil enough to attempt rape at thirteen, what will this person do at seventeen? At twenty-five? At fifty? If I have a daughter one day and someone attempts to rape her, I will petition the Wizengamot to be the one to execute this plebian. Everyone in this chamber has a daughter, a sister, a niece, a cousin, a mother. I consider this girl to be my sister and I will move mountains and whole cities to see her dignity restored and the guilty paying for their crimes. Thank you."
He sits down and try to calm down, taking deep breathe. The Minister asks for a second to Harry's motion and not less than five are heard in the Chamber.
Sixty-five percent of the chamber voted for Harry's motion and Lord Malfoy's trial starts right away.
"Is there anyone who wants to ask Lord Malfoy questions?"
Harry lightens his wand and everyone can see fires in his eyes. "Lord Potter, you have the floor."
"Thank you Minister. Before I begin, I request for Veriseratum to be administered."
The auror is almost jumping to administer the potion.
"What is your name?"
"Lucius Abraxan Malfoy."
"What was your House at Hogwarts?"
"Slytherin."
"Scribe, please note that the potion is effectively working. Now, did you ask your Heir to hurt Lord Potter back by attacking those close to him?"
"Yes."
"What did you plan for Lord Potter?"
"After hurting those close to him, I would have sent a portkey to my Heir to bring him in my Manor and torture him."
"You seem happy to torture someone. Have you ever tortured anyone?"
Lady Bones is amazed how Harry tackled this subject.
"Yes."
"Was it by your own accord?"
"Always."
"Are you a marked death eater?"
"Yes."
"Can you take the dark mark under Imperius?"
"No."
"Is there a ritual to do to receive the dark mark?"
"Every death eater must torture a muggle family, rape an adult in front of their family and murder them all."
He stops talking to calm his stomach. "Did you buy your way out of being interrogating under veriseratum after the fall of Voldemort?"
"Yes, Dumbledore was more than happy to help me."
"Who are the death eater who bought their way out of a trial?"
"Lord Parkinson, Lord Nott, Lord Bulstrode, Lord Rowle, Walden Macnair."
Harry waves his wand and multiple chains quickly incapacitate the named death eaters.
"Lady Bones, I think it will be safe if you call your aurors. It seems that the Ministry has been infiltrated with death eaters."
She nods and send her Patronus for her aurors to secure the Ministry and come arrest death eaters.
"Lord Malfoy, are there any non marked death eaters?"
A list of almost fifty names is handed by Lord Malfoy to the Wizengamot, who is gaping at the number of unmarked followers.
"THAT'S IT!" He concentrates on Hogwarts. "As Lord Hogwarts, I initiate a total lockdown of the school. Students are to stay in their common rooms, statues are to be activated and patrol the school. Professors are to keep the students informed. The Headmistress will be receiving updates from Hogwarts. Lady Hogwarts, protect your students!"
An explosion of magic comes from Harry. "To the Potter Rangers, the heart of Albion is close to implosion. Through the Ancient Pacts with the King of Albion, protect its heart! Two hundred Rangers are to enter the Ministry within the next five minutes, one hundred Rangers are to patrol Diagon Alley and another hundred Rangers are to patrol Hogsmeade. Furthermore, one hundred Rangers are to patrol Godric Hollow. Due to terrorist threatening Albion, it is the duty of the Utmost Ancient and Utmost Noble House of Potter to rise. Like a phoenix, we shall rise from our ashes and protect Albion from her enemies! So mote it be!"
The next explosion of magic is felt by everyone in the Ministry. The Potter Captain enters the Wizengamot chamber a minute later.
"My Lord, the Rangers are being deployed as we speak."
"Perfect, Captain. Please talk with Lady Bones to coordinate the efforts to arrest every single terrorist on our soil."
"Of course my Lord." He nods at Lady Bones who walks to him to talk about the arrests.
The chamber is silent, as they watch their youngest member control the chaos perfectly.
"Lord Malfoy, I only have one question. Do you have remorse after all the horrific actions you committed?"
"No. I will do it again in a heartbeat."
Harry throws him a disgusted look and shake his head. "Minister, he's all yours."
"I ... we will stop the trial for now and reconvene later."
Harry nods and quickly opens his mirror. "King Ragnok."
"Harry, what the fuck is going on?"
"A whole fucking hell is going on Ragnok. Death eaters infiltrated every aspect of our lives. I deployed the Rangers."
"You ... that serious?"
"More than you and I think, Ragnok."
"I'm going to send patrols in the Alley to support your Rangers."
"Perfect. There are two Brigadier controlling the Potter Rangers. One of them will be entering the bank soon. Keep me informed Ragnok."
"Noted Harry."
Harry hangs the call and calls the Supreme Wumgmump. "Supreme Wungmump."
"Harry? What's going on?"
"It's worse than expected Didieera. I deployed the Potter Rangers."
"WHAT?"
The whole chamber is watching a fourteen years old contacting the powerfuls of this world.
"I deployed five hundred Rangers, Didieera. I bound them to the Ancient Pacts between my House and the Kingdom of Albion."
"I'm sending you Henry. One hundred hit-wizards are going to be in the British Ministry in twenty minutes."
"While not needed, I thank you. I declared a lockdown at Hogwarts and raised all defensive/offensive wards. Gringotts is patrolling Diagon Alley with the Potter Rangers."
"Only you Harry. It seems that there is trouble in France too. I will message you later. Stay safe."
"As much as I can, Didieera. Later."
Harry closes his eyes and assess the situation.
"Lord Black, do you accept to be my High Chancellor?"
Sirius beams at him. "With honor and pride, Lord Potter."
"So be it." He floats a necklace to Sirius and everyone watch him becoming Harry's High Chancellor.
"Deal with the politics, Sirius. I will go help the Rangers and aurors. I will send Henry to speak with the Potter Captain and Lady Bones."
He mutters to himself but his voice echoes in the chamber. "Every time something happens, its always worse than the previous one. I swear I will hex the next one who brings me bad news."
Harry quickly leaves the chamber and head to the Lady Bones' office.
"Where do you need me?"
"We have an issue in the sixth level, my Lord."
"I will head there now. I spoke with the Supreme Wungmump and she will send a team of one hundred hit-wizard. Henry will be leading it. I will send him here when he arrives."
Both nod and Harry apparates away.
Everything stops when they see a flash of gold in the middle of the small war on that floor.
"What the fuck is going on here?" Harry senses his Rangers behind him and starts lauching spells against those in front of him.
"To the unmarked death eaters, drop your wands. If you do not comply, I will become deadly."
They scoff at him and Harry nods once. He signals his Rangers to divide in three groups and fully attack the terrorists. He raises various shields and starts attacking the death eaters aggressively.
Ten minures later, they arrested fifteen and gather the bodies of twenty-five dead terrorists.
"Rangers, clean this floor and make sure every office is safe and sound. Stay alive and take precautions."
"Yes Sir!"
He nods once at them and apparates to the Atrium. He is shocked by what he is witnessing; a full battle between Rangers/aurors and marked/unmarked death eaters.
He throws two giant stunners and goes on the offensive. He tores their shields, and stun them one after the other. Another ten minutes later and the last terrorist fell and they finally hear silence after the battle.
"Ten arrested and twenty-five terrorists dead on the sixth floor. What is the count here?"
"Thirty arrested and around fifty dead, Lord Potter."
Harry waves his wand in large circular motions and the Atrium slowly repairs itself. The dead terrorists are packed in a pile while the alive ones are chained and laid on the floor.
The Floo activates and Henry is followed by a small army of hit-wizards.
"Henry, floor number nine. Lady Bones and the Potter Captain are talking stategies. I, with the help of the Potter Rangers, broke the control of the terrorist over the sixth floor. I will be visiting each floor to make sure."
Henry nods and assign them to stay in the Atrium and help the actual forces.
Harry grabs Henry and apparates inside Lady Bones' office.
"Level six and the Atrium are secured, Lady Bones."
"Call me Amelia. I have seen what you can do. there are pockets of resistence in the third, fourth and seventh floor. Our forces secured the first, second, fifth and sixth floors. The Department of Mysteries have been locked by the Head Unspeakables. I think they are cleansing their forces of Voldemort's forces or philosophy."
"Noted. Where is the office that controls the Floo?"
"Fourth floor."
"Okay, first call me Harry. Second, I'm heading there right down. Do you have an image of that office?"
She raises an eyebrow and shakes her head. "No worries, I shallhead there now. See you soon."
He apparates silently in the fourth floor and quickly stuns and chains five terrorists. He secures office after office and finally reaches the last office. Floo Regulation Offices.
He blow up the door and start throwing stunners. "Any marked and unmarked terrorists are to drop their wands. I will not repeat myself."
He activates his mage sight and sees four maked death eaters. He overload them with spells quickly and they drop like flies.
Checking for invisibility cloaks, he finds someone hidden under one. "Accio Invisibility cloak."
He quickly stuns this person and chains them together and levitates them to the Atrium.
He drops the bodies next to those waiting to be questioned.
"Captain, do you have any news of our seployed Rangers?"
"Yes my Lord. Godric Hollow and Hogsmeade are fine. It seems there is trouble in Diagon Alley."
"Right, I'm going there now. Fourth floor is clean Amelia."
"We secured the other two Harry. When I'm sure that the Ministry is secured, I will send aurors to Diagon Alley."
He nods once and apparate away.
The second his feet touch Diagon Alley, he hears explosion and blasting. He looks around and see the Potter Rangers standing next to the goblins and fighting what seems to be the remnants of death eaters.
"Sonorus. To the terrorists waging war against Albion, drop your wands now! In one minute time, those who resist arrest will be met with more than stunners. You are warned."
The sounds of battle stop and the Potter Rangers are preparing for a full assault on the enemy.
"You have been warned. Rangers, we go on the offensive."
Harry laughes a storm of spells on those resisting arrest. The shop keepers join the battle.
Harry is decimating their ranks and they are dropping like flies. He gets fed up and start throwing balls of fire on the terrorists.
They are soon circled by Rangers, goblins, shop keepers and Harry. "Albion shall live and rise again while its enemies will regret the day they went against Albion."
He throws three large Bombarda and from the fifty or so, only a handful are left and are quickly stunned.
The hit-wizards arrived in Diagon Alley after securing the Ministry and are stunned by the sight greeting them.
"Henry wasn't joking when he said thar Lord Potter is an army himself."
"Thank you for giving me ammunition to tease Henry. I'm close to blushing, Anna."
She snorts and shake her head. "Just like him. Unbelievable."
Harry quickly gathers all the bodies of those who died - Around twenty - and those who got stunned - a little over thirty.
"Rangers, you are to wait until the aurors come to relieve you from duty. I will go talk with King Ragnok to personally thank him for his supoort in securing Diagon Alley."
Harry quickly enters Gringotts and is brought directly to the King. "Thank you for your help, Ragnok."
"No thanks needed Harry, as its the least we can do after your stunning victory."
"I gave my Wizengamot duties to Sirius. I think the whole world knows about it."
"About right. That and your crushing victory against the terrorists."
Harry nods, spends the next few minutes with Ragnok and apparates directly in the Wizengamot.
"The threat is over. Attacks on the Ministry and Diagon Alley have been thwarted and both Godric Hollow and Hogsmeade haven't been attacked. The Ministry was basically full of terrorists. Almost forty percent of the Ministry employees were marked or unmarked but working for Riddle."
Sirius sends him a small smile. "Are there any casualties, Lord Potter?"
"The enemy has been crushed, without a doubt. Around half arrested and the other half dead. I shall send my Rangers back to their barracks. I want this chamber to allocate more funds to the DMLE, so we can actually have more aurors and hit-wizards. I think its reasonable to question every Ministry employee about their allegiance, to not repeat this failed coup d'état again. Lords and Ladies."
He swiftly turns around and head to the Atrium. "Captain, are our forces needed here and in Diagon Alley?"
"No my Lord. Both locations have been secured by the aurors and the hit-wizards."
"Recall them to their barracks. Any casualties?"
"No one died but a few got severely injured."
"I shally visit them later. Amelia, do you have any casualties?"
"One died and nine injured. They are at St-Mungos as we speak."
"I shall visit them too. Henry?"
"One might lose his left arm but the rest are safe and sound."
"I will visit him/her too. I need to leave for Hogwarts. I will return soon."
Apparating in the Great Hall, he quickly leaves it and head to the Headmistress' office.
"The terrorists have been neutralized. The final numbers aren't out yet but it turns around two to three hundred either arrested or dead."
"We saw Harry. Hogwarts seems happy with you and showed us what was going on. Your fighting skills aren't comparable to anything I have ever seen."
"Thank you Headmistress. I'm going to lift the lockdown and return the staues to their original locations."
He closes his eyes and his voice echoes throughout the school. "The threats have been neutralized and magical Britain is once more secured. The lockdown is lifted and wait for your head of House to explain everything to you. While Albion doesn't have a King, there are always those who will protect her. May Magic bless you all and may Albion rise once more."
He smiles at the staff and sits down in fatigue. "Around two hundred either arrested or dead, the Ministry has large holes to cover in its staffing. The auror department will see a raise in funding and agents. Oh, I forgot!"
He jumps from his seat and head behind the Headmistress' desk. He taps the wall thirteen times in a large circle and the portraits start to move.
"Headmistress, welcome the Founders back in their office. Head of Houses, I will come to your offices later to bring the associated Founder portrait's back."
He starts chuckling at everyone's reaction. "Salazar, it does seem that the Potion Master is shocked and speechless." Harry stops moving and smirks widely. "Godric, Helga, Rowena, Salazar, we found a cure for lycanthropy. And it works! We tested it on blood samples first then my honorary godfather jumped in and agreed to drink a vial. It works!"
All Professors except two, all portraits look at Harry in shock. "Most of the work has been done by the Potion Master. Okay! I really need to leave, as I need to make sure of a few things. See you later everyone."
He apparates directly to the Ministry, leaving everyone shocked by the news and his sudden exit.
He walks around and sees the Atrium fully restored and no signs of the battle that happened previously. He nods and apparates in front of the Wizengamot doors.
"Sir, you cannot ... Lord Potter, welcome back. Please enter and may I thank you for everything you have done Sir."
"Auror Jenkins, you don't have to thank me. It is my duty to protect Albion and I shall do it with honor."
He nods at both aurors and enters the chamber. He walks to the Potter seat and sits down.
The Minister and Lady Bones nod at him. "Lord Potter, please give a report to the chamber."
"I will do one better, Lady Bones. Here is a copy of the memory of everything that happened from the moment I called the Rangers until I lifted the lockdown from my Ancestors school."
He takes out the memory, seals it in a vial and levitates it to Lady Bones. "I'm sorry for not coming to you but I feel a bit of fatigue at the moment."
"No harm done, Lord Potter."
They start watching the memory and except a giggling Sirius, everyone in the chamber is gaping at the sheer power and force showed by Harry.
"A bit of fatigue, Lord Potter? You should be at St-Mungos and sleeping for days after what you did."
Harry's face turn serious - pun intended - and his voice is filled with magic. "The Lords and Ladies of the Utmost Ancient and Utmost Noble Houses are required to protect Albion from any danger, be it domestical or international. I upholded my Ancestor vow, a vow he made to King Arthur and his Consort Merlin. I will do it every day until a King returns and I hand him the main duty of protecting his Kingdom."
Every single Lord and Lady hear magic in his voice and nod in acceptance of his vow. "We shall discuss further ahead of recognizing your efforts in protecting Britain from domestical terrorists, Lord Potter."
Harry groans and shakes his head. "Please, I don't do it for the recognition but rather for upholding the treaties signed centuries ago."
Lady Bones grins and nods once. "We shall wait for you to leave and we will discuss that particular topic later. Now, today's actions showed us that the DMLE is totally lacking its needed strength."
Harry lightens up his wand. "While I support for more funding coming from the Ministry's vault to the DMLE, I publicly donate five millions galleons to the DMLE. I will also donate five million galleons to St-Mungos. Both donations are apolitical, done in good faith to better protect the realm against the many threats that lie before us. I had Gringotts transfer the funds to the vaults and I have also secured Gringotts help to not only ward St-Mungos but redo the whole building to host more Healers, more patients and even more beds. Lastly, I want to publicly thank King Ragnok for his quick thinking in deploying some of his troops in Diagon Alley, helping the Potter Rangers in securing it and fighting the terrorists together. I value honor and traditions, both have been upholded by the Kingdom of Gringotts. Thank you."
Sirius stands up and clears his throat. "I publicly announce that the Utmost Ancient and Utmost Noble House of Black is allying with the Utmost Ancient and Utmost Noble House of Potter. I done one million galleons to the DMLE and will hire personally fifty Healers to St-Mungos and pay their salaries for ten years."
Silence is heavy in the chambers and most understand that the political chessboard has been burned and both Lords are creating a new chessboard themselves.
The session is officially over, all trials have been scheduled for the next few days.
"Sirius, I will not be present during the trials of the terrorists. Let's return to Hogwarts so we can discuss everything. But first, press conference."
He walks to the press room and sits down behind the many microphones. "Good afternoon everyone. Since you all heard my many speeches in the last two days, I shall say a few words and answer to ten questions. Only ten. Discuss it together which questions will be asked and tell me when you're done."
Sirius is barely able to not start laughing and lets it out as a groan. Minutes later, they nod.
"First, any Quick Quotes Quills are forbidden from this press conference. I am an Honorable person and I won't have lies printed in my name."
He locks his eyes on Rita, who quickly switched quills.
"Good. Now, after my name came out of the Goblet of Fire, I publicly laid out my life. I also announced my Lordships and acted upon my rights by birth, magic and blood. I introduced many bills after the chamber voted down restrictive bills against all species. Yesterday evening, a repulsive accident happened at Hogwarts, which happened thanks to a single Governor. I immediately declared the Board of Governor null and void, as their main reason was to help Hogwarts in the absence of the Founders Heirs. Since I'm present, it is no longer required. This morning saw the trials of the person who almost committed sexual assault and his father. Knowledge from that particular Lord showed that evil had taken over many parts of our lives. Ministry officials, Ministry employees, the whole Floo regulation department. The list is long and the work afterwards is even longer. To that effect, I called on the Potter Rangers, which said existence is approved and ratified by King Arthur Pendragon, which can be clearly seen behind me. This parchment is a copy of the original treaty and take as much pictures of it. The Potter Rangers are under the control of Lord Potter. Not a single person other than Lord Potter has any rights over my Rangers and I strongly suggest that no one tries, as the repercussions stated in the treaties are heavy. Binding of magic, asking Lady Magic to judge those who will try to control my Imperial granted forces. To finish my statement, aurors, hit-wizards sent by the Supreme Wungmump herself, troops deployed by King Ragnok and the Potter Rangers stood against evil and for Albion. I will now take your first question."
"Lord Potter, what do you say to those who are scared of you taking over the Ministry?"
"I only have one answer: the oath I gave as Lord Potter is keeping me in the right way. It is the same oath that the first Lord Potter gave to Lady Magic. My magic must and will protect Albion from any dangers, including domestic terrorists. Next question."
"What will happen to those who died? And to those arrested?"
"I will count this as one question but make sure it doesn't happen again. To answer the first part of your question, the Ministry is contacting the families of those who died, as is protocol. For those arrested, they will be trialed and I will ask my High Chancellor to push for the harshest and strongest punishment for those who tried to rebel against Albion. Next question."
"Don't you think you are being too strict with those arrested, Lord Potter?"
"Let me answer this question by stating facts. In 1207, a rebellion in the southern part of Camelot brought known enemies of King Arthur in Camelot herself. After the then Lord Potter fought those traitors, King Pendragon himself pushed the traitors in the Veil. This fact is found in History, Facts and Unknown Sources by King Arthur Pendragon. Said book is found in a library in Paris, magical Paris. This book starts with a vow made by King Pendragon that everything in this book is real. When was it written? 1230, over two hundred years before he dies. Next question."
"Lord Potter, what is your goal for magical Britain?"
"My goal is to uphold the ideals of King Arthur. While I will never be the man King Arthur was, I will fight as much as I can to honor his work and memory, by restoring the heart of Albion. That said, pureblood traditions are not the same traditions King Arthur was promoting. The traditions he was promoting was based on protecting magic in all its forms. And that is what I will work for."
"Why did you donate to the DMLE and St-Mungos?"
"While I would say its none of your business, I shall give you an answer. The DMLE has been lacking funds for now thirteen years. Since Voldemort, its just a name for Merlin's sake, disappeared, the Ministry has been slashing funds. With this donation, I bring them even and it is up to the Ministry and the Wizengamot to fund Britain's security. Concerning St-Mungos, it is to honor their great work during the last war and their continuous efforts to heal everyone, even with their catastrophic lack of resources. These people are heroes and no one think of them. I decided to change that."
"Have you heard of the problems in France, Lord Potter?"
"Indeed. I will be going there tomorrow and talk with the French President. I shall see what they need and how I can help them. More comments shall be reserved after my meeting with President Laurier."
"Lord Potter, what are your goals for Hogwarts?"
"Before answering your questions, it is not my goals but the Founders goals. Their portraits have been found and I already installed more than a few. They asked me to bring their hard work to its final level and I shall do everything to honor them. More information will be available when the plans will be approved by the Founders. Also, I have raised numerous wards, including banning any reporters from entering Hogwarts. This is a school, not the Ministry or a financial district. Before writing anything on anyone under seventeen, you must get parental approval. They are teenagers and I will protect them. Also, do not mistake my kindness as a weakness. I will sue any reporters who tries to force himself or herself in Hogwarts. You have been warned."
Silence falls on the journalists and they finally finish writing his answer. "Lord Potter, why are you so involved all of a sudden?"
Harry chuckles at the stupid question. "Your question should have been why a fourteen years old is doing the work of numerous adults? Why a fourteen years old shows more maturity and courage than most in positions of power? Why a fourteen years old had to take his Headships and stand up to a meddling old goat trying to force him in a Tournament made for seventeen years old contestants? And finally, Miss Pourty, why a fourteen years old is sitting in front of journalists, taking questions while he should be in class? Oh, last one. Why a fourteen years old has been abused, used by a powerful figure, showed clear signs of malnutrition, showed lack of knowledge of the magical world and no one helped him? But to answer your question, I am involved due to the lack of leadership, which saw dozens upon dozens of marked and unmarked terrorists infiltrating our Ministry. Lack of funding lead to lack of security which lead to an almost collapse of the heart of Albion. Without my actions today, we would have been doomed. They attacked every floor of the Ministry, attacked our financial district and only Merlin knows who we might have missed. That is why I act, Miss Poulty."
Harry clears his throat and looks around. "Two last questions please."
"Lord Potter, what do you say to those who has been repressed?"
"To those who have been targeted, help is coming. To the graduated muggleborns, halfbloods and purebloods who haven't beeb hired by the Ministry, apply again as they need staff. For any and all species, discrimination was not tolerated in King Arthur's time and is no longer tolerated. As I said in Hogwarts, Divided, we shall fall. But united, we shall thrive. Last question."
"Lord Potter, are you interested in anyone?"
Harry groans and shakes his head. "After everything that happened, I still get asked questions like this. Fine, I will answer it. First, I'm interested in men, as everyone knows. Second, with the many fights I have at the moment, it is rather hard to have any kind of relationship while fighting in every direction. Let me use this opportunity to warn everyone: if anyone sends me a anything with love potion in it, I will find you and bring you to be trialed in front of the ICW. Love Potion and any of its similar potions are considered Unforgivable by the ICW, at the same level as the Imperius. Test me resolve and you will be executed for using an Unforgivable. Have a bice day everyone."
He promptly leave with Sirius behind him. "You sure know how to send messages. You have your mother's temper, it's rather scary. Hogwarts?"
"Indeed Siri. Grab my arm, I will apparate us in."
They find themselves in the Great Hall the next second and the sight greeting them is unexpected. Everyone is seated and watching the ceiling one second, the next they all look at them both. "Hello everyone, we're back."
Chuckles are heard by everyone and Sirius hugs him and heads to meet Luna. Harry smiles at his godfather's kindness and heads to sit with the Slytherins.
"Heiress Greengrass, how was your day?"
She lifts an eyebrow and is unable to hold her laughs. "My day? Another day off, thanks to you. You do know that you are scary, right?"
Harry's laugh explodes in the Great Hall. "I will take that as a compliment, Daphnee. I trained and used my training to protect Albion. Nothing more honestly."
She shakes her head and someone else answers for her. "Heir Blaise Zabini and what kind of training is that? I want in anytime."
Harry smirks evilly. "What will I gain from that, Heir Zabini? While I can start a group to teach you and improve your dueling skills, I need something in exchange."
All four Founders start laughing, as they know that he's playing with the poor boy. "Harry, stop playing with him. You shocked him and most of the Hall."
Harry starts laughing loudly. "Aunt Rowena, you are a party pooper. I wanted to see how long it will take them to realize I'm kidding." He looks at Zabini and continue laughing. "Heir Zabini, I am the Heir of all four Founders after all. But like Rowena said, I was just playing one of my few tricks."
"Few right. Salazar and Godric taught you more about pranking than actual skills. Helga and I had to take over their teachings."
"Fine, fine. You win, Aunt Rowena. But don't think I don't see your way of pranking me too." He winks at her and starts laughing.
"Anyway, I will think about it, Heir Zabini."
"You are too special. I appreciate your willingness to help us."
Harry nods and smiles kindly at him. "Blaise, I hold all four Houses in high esteem. I met Slytherins who are aurors, hit-wizards, great politicians and much more. It is not the action of one that lead your House but each individual action that builds a better and stronger House. Now, enough talking about that. Who here can suggest me something to eat? I'm hungry."
Most of those around Harry starts talking about the food and suggestions. Twenty minutes later, he thanks them for their hospitality and bows in respect.
Harry quickly hugs Luna and kiss her head before walking to the Hufflepuff table. "Cedric, Andrew. What's up?"
Andrew snorts and Cedric shakes his head. "We have been watching the many activities of Lord Potter. Are you planning something tomorrow? Just so I prepare myself for food and drinks according to what you will be doing."
Harry looks at him in shock and starts laughing till he stsrted crying. "Oh Merlin, you just made my day. Thanks, I needed that." He swipes his tears and is still shaking from his laughter. "Thanks Cedric, I really needed that. And to answer your question, Sirius will be handling my political issues. But tomorrow, I'm going to France and I'm sincerely hoping I won't have to deal with more trouble. Today was way more than enough."
"You do know that your press conference was almost as legendary as your total destruction of the terrorists, right?"
"Yup. Enough about me, if we continue my head will grow too much and I won't be able to fit through doors." He smiles when most laugh. "So, let's talk school subjects. Did you cover the Protean charm?"
"We started learning it before the schools arrived actually."
"Cool. Okay, this is a galleon. Imagine adding the charm to send messages. As it is a real galleon, I won't be able to use it." He lazily conjures a fake galleons. "Okay, you see the numbers on the galleon? What the charm will do is linking one galleon to another, and the main one will send messages to all those linked to it. Now, the wand movement is the letter Z with a slight curve at the end. Like this."
He does the charm in the air and uses fire to make it visible. "See the small curve at the end? That's actually the linking part in the arithmancy behind the spell." He conjures ten fake galleons and vanishes his food and drink. "Okay, now I'm going to link the fake galleons together with a simple linking charm. To be able to use it no matter the distance, I will add the runes of transmitting for the main one and receiving for the others."
He quickly adds the runes, totally oblivious that most of the Professors and more than a coupke students are watching him.
"Now, the protean charm itself. I will link it to the rune." He does the spell movement and everyone clearly sees the spell linking with the rune.
And now, I will send a message." He raises his head and blushes when he sees everyone around them. "What the hell is going on?"
"Harry, we have been standing here for five minutes and you just realized that we are here?"
He shakes his head and raises an eyebrow. "I was too focused on the charm, it is a difficult one when you actually do this whole process the first time."
He shakes his head and start throwing the ten fake galleons to those around him, including Cedric.
"Meeting. 7pm." The ten receivers all become hot for a few seconds and show the message where the numbers are on the galleon. "And that's how you do the Protean charm. It was slightly harder than expected though."
He snaps his fingers and starts writing on the parchments arithmancy and runes equations. He stops and sends everything to his office. "Inspiration will strike later. Anyway, so that's the Protean charm. Want to try?"
Cedric nods and Harry conjures eleven galleons. He watches Cedric working the steps and after twenty minutes, he finally finished everything. He hands Harry one and shares the rest to those around him.
Harry looks at the hot galleon in his hand and smiles at the message. "Thank you!"
"Well, it works. You're welcome, I just shared knowledge Here's your fake galleon, dear friend. I'm going to go sit with the Gryffindors before they loose their minds." He winks at Cedric and receives a wink back.
He sits down in front of Ron who is smirking. "Are you sure no one interests you, Harry?"
"As sure as you are, dear friend. How was your day?"
"Mate, you were awesome. You have to teach me how to duel."
Harry laughs and nods happily. "I think I'm going to make it by year, all four Houses. And I will teach all the non-lethal spells first. Once the year masters all the non lethal spells, we shall see. We are in a school, after all."
Hermione jumps in quickly. "But you said you want to share knowledge!"
Harry looks at his horrified friend and raises an eyebrow. Sirius groans loudly and more than a few Professors agree with him.
"There is a difference between knowledge learned through school books and learned at the ICW hit-wizard training. If I train you all to the ICW level, what will they do? And to reach these levels require a total control over your own magic, total knowledge of the non-lethal spells and total understanding of your magic. While Professors in the different magical school teach how to feel your magic, they don't teach to find your core and control it one hundred percent. This last one is done by aurors and/or hit-wizards professionals. I will teach anyone who wants every spell they should know in DADA and give everyone the books titles related to them, for a better understanding of the theory behind the spells. I hope my answer was satisfactory, Miss Granger?"
The shocked silence is broken by Sirius. "You have been trained by hit-wizards?"
"Yup, Henry actually. Nice man, a pain in the bottom during training but a hell of a friend."
"At fourteen?"
"No thirteen, actually. He trained me at twelve with the auror training book after showing me the steps to merge myself with my magical core. Then, I went through the book rather quickly and he chose to ask the then second Wungmump, Didieera, if I could be trained by hit-wizard. When he explained how I went through the auror program, she agreed rather quickly. Fun woman, I respect her more than most as she is terrifying with and without a wand. You do not want to prank her right after she wakes up. I learned that lesson the hard way."
"You pranked the Supreme Wungmump?"
"Of course, it was in retaliation! She pranked me first! Anyways." He turns his attention to Hermione. "Choose now, friends or not."
She sighs and nods sadly. "I'm sorry Harry, I didn't mean to turn on you. I realised that it's partly my fault that you hide your talent. I hope we will be friends."
" We will Hermione. But I am also talking with a lot more than just you and Ron. I will always have time for the high of you but it will be less than before. And don't worry, you both are my friends friends and I will never forget that."
Ron's smile shones through the Great Hall and nods happily. "I understand Harry. Plus the real you is way more fun."
Harry chuckles at his friends carefree behavior. "And you still the same ogre, Ron."
His friend turns red and starts swearing at Harry. "Make sure Lady Weasley don't hear you, Ron."
Harry laughs and look at Sirius. "Ready Padfoot? We will go to my quarters."
"Ready pup."
"Okay guys, it was nice staying with you but I have important issues to discuss with my High Chancellor. See you either tomorrow furing dinner or in two days."
Harry grabs his godfather and apparates them to his office. "Where are we pup?"
"The Founders tower, dear godfather. Now, let us discuss with our Founders here what our next steps will be."
And they spent over four hours discussing all possible and impossible issues. Much continuing Harry's public positions and a few decisions that will cause ripples across the magical world.