Feeling better than ever, Harry feels like something was off earlier. "Lady Magic, did anyone try to absorb my magic?"
A voice resonates in his head. "Dumbledore tried but failed, as your magic clearly saw him as your enemy. He tried for almost an hour before total failure."
"So that's why I was totally exhausted. Is there a way to protect myself against anyone stealing my magic?"
"Yes. It is similar to protecting your mind but it consists to raise shields around your core. The issue here is to make it hard for anyone to enter your core without blocking your core reaching out. Let me show you how to create them."
Harry spent the next two hours securing his magical core, making it extremely well guarded. He activated the defenses and offensive magic around his core.
He prepares himself for this evening and heads to his office. "Sirius, Remus. Dumbledore tried to steal some of my magic but failed. I have to thank Lady Magic of not only protecting my core against Dumbledore but also teaching me how to protect my magical core. Like Occlumency but for my core."
"Can you teach us?"
"Of course. I will send you the memories through your necklaces."
Sirius and Remus spent the next two hours creating their own defences around their cores, while Harry was finalizing the monetary transfer from the Malfoy vaults to the Lovegood and Hogwarts vaults, the control of the Umbridge vault, the last details of the Potter Castle renovations and upgrades, the hiring of new dragon handlers, the renovation and upgrade of St-Mungos and the new business mirror paperwork.
Harry hangs up with them after updating everything that needed to be done. Sirius and Remus enter the office with a giant grin.
"We found your High Advocatus! Ted Tonks, husband of Andromeda Tonks née Black, my cousin. He is one of the best and he agreed to come and be your High Advocatus."
Harry nods once and look at them curiously. "When were you going to tell me you are together?"
Both men turn light pink and Harry is barely able to control his laughter. "I personally don't care as I have many times announced me being interested in men. Anyway, I'm free tomorrow afternoon as I will bring Greyback's head to the chamber tomorrow. As promised."
"Amelia is expecting us at eight in the evening at her Manor."
"Then let us start planning before heading there."
They spent the next two hours planning many scenarios, their outcomes, new plans and different plans.
They Floo to Bones Manor and they quickly lay out the many plans and scenarios.
Harry leaves them and calls for Lady Magic to help him locate Greyback. He grins and shakes his head.
"I was able to locate Greyback thanks to Lady Magic. He is located in Godric Hollows. Before we leave for there, you must know that Dumbledore tried to steal my magic early this morning. One can protect its magical core the same way one protect its mind. That being said, I expect him to be nearby, as the Dumbledore main family home is in Godric Hollow."
They all nod and Harry checks all his wands, Godric's sword, numerous knives and a band on his arm.
They all apparate to the south side of Godric Hollow and Harry quickly activates his mage sight.
They slowly walk and raise numerous wards while walking. Harry raises his hand to stop them and disables an explosive ward, sending it to its creator. They hear someone behind them yelling and Harry quickly raises a fire shield and throws it to jail whoever is trying to attack them.
He slashes his wand and the flames closes on the person inside. "Reveal yourself."
He applies more pressure with the flames and Dumbledore appears, smirking like he won.
Harry grins madly at Dumbledore and starts talking. "As King Arthur and the Kingdom of Albion granted the Utmost Ancient and Utmost Noble House of Potter the ability to seal one's magic if they are a threat to Albion. Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, through your numerous actions against Albion and her children, I hereby seal your magic and bound it until a trial is held to judge you on your numerous crimes. So mote it be!"
A flash of pure gold magic erupts and Dumbledore is screaming in pain. Harry summons all wands and portkeys Dumbledore has on his person, stuns him and drop him from the ball of fire. He quickly raises strong wards to force him to stay where he is while blocking anyone to reach him.
"Well, that's one down. Greyback seems to be ... there." Harry points at a figure and walks slowly towards him.
He disables four explosion wards and a cursed ward. He reaches Greyback and sraws up Godric's sword.
"Greyback, you are going to be executed tonight. Do you have anything to say before paying for your crimes with your life?"
"I don't regret anything. Every bite I did was for the betterment of our world."
"Nothing substantial. Greyback, with the Ancient treaties being once more activated, you are accused of formenting insurrection against Albion. How do you plead?"
"Guilty, for as my actions saved lives."
"Infecting perfectly healthy children isn't a definition of saving lives. Fenrir Greyback, I call forward Lady Magic to judge you. Lady Magic, we require your presence to help us judge one Fenrir Greyback."
The same white mist appear around Greyback. "Fenrir Greyback, you are guilty of biting fice hundred and fifty-four children and nine hundred and forty-two adults. Over six hundred of those died due to your actions. You are found guilty for your numerous actions."
Harry raises the sword and with a quick movement, cuts his head off. "May Magic help you, Fenrir Greyback."
Harry conjures a large box and levitates the head in it. "Lady Bones, I shall bring the head tomorrow with me. This" He waves his wand and levitates Albus. "is considered a little bit stronger than a squib. Keep him under tight supervision, as his biggest weapon is his silver tongue. And do whatever you want with this body."
Everyone quickly leave and Harry returns to Hogwarts with Sirius and Remus.
"Another terrorist taken care of and a dark lord with his magic sealed off. I call this an amazing night."
"I wonder what will Albus say in his trial tomorrow."
Harry jumps from his seat to grab this mirror.
"Ragnok!"
"Another crisis, Harry?"
"Not per se, my dear friend. We got Dumbledore tonight."
Ragnok's grin earns him a laugh from Harry.
"Indeed but he thinks he has a joker up his sleeve. The horcruxes. We need to take them out before he reveals them to the world."
"That is true. We are going to take out the one in Bellatrix' vault."
"I'm going to take the one here at Hogwarts and the ring in the Gaunt shack. I wonder if the Blacks have one of his horcruxes. Kreacher!"
"Half blood Master calls Kreacher! What can Kreacher do for half blood Master?"
Harry sends him an amused look. "Do you or House Black have any horcruxes? Something related to the Founders perhaps."
Kreacher stops moving and look at Harry. "A locket, Master Regulus gave Kreacher a locket and told him to destroy it. Kreacher failed, must punish myself!"
"Stop! I know of a way to destroy the horcrux. Bring it here."
The elf pops away and pops back with a locket. "For Merlin's sake, this is Salazar's locket. Sal, we found your locket!"
Salazar looks close to murdering Riddle himself. "That pathetic excuse of a wizard used MY locket and turn it into this vile magic? Harry, you must clean it but not destroy it."
"Do I look like a barbarian to you, Sal? And don't you dare answer wrong. I will destroy the soul piece and keeo the locket intact. Aunt Rowena, Aunt Helga, sorry to be the hearer of bad news but both your diadem and your cup have been turned into horcruxes. I will also clean them and safely store them in your vaults."
"Thank you my dear. Now I need to find a way to spend five minutes with this miscreant and I shall be better."
Harry shakes his head and apparates in front of Rowena's room. He touches the wall and asks for her diadem. Entering the room, he senses the evil magic of the diadem in the room.
He conjures a golden box and levitates the diadem in it and closes the box. He apparates in his office, startling everyone. "Another one, the diadem. No one is to open that box, the diadem contains powerful compulsions. Just to make sure." He charms it so only he can open it.
He apparates away and blasts right away the wards around the shack. He senses something magical behind him and throws a large Bombarda, only to see Voldemort's snake dying and a black mist comong out of it. Well, that's another one done.
He destroys the shack, conjures another golden box and drop the ring in it. He closes it again and apparates in his office.
"Ragnok, are you still here?"
"Yes, the preparation for the ritual is underway."
"Yeah, good news. I killed his snake, which was a horcrux too."
Everyone stops moving and look at him. "So, the ring, check. The diadem, check. The locket, check. Ragnok has the cup, check. I was one, check. The snake was one, check. six out of seven, which the last one is whatever is left of his main soul. I think it's a great hunting, don't you think?"
"Exactly so, pup."
Harry nods, gathers all the horcruxes and Floo to Ragnok's office. "Shall we get rid of them?"
"Follow me. Harry, we will leave you the ring in the gold box."
They head to a ritual room and lay the horcruxes on each main cardinal point. Ragnok nods and the goblins curse-breakers start chanting the forgotten goblin rituals.
Harry took a step back when each part of Riddle's soul left the objects, which caused for all his Lordship rings flashing hard.
The goblins double their magic and the soul pieces slowly starts to die, as the thick magic in the air is sending them to the next adventure.
All in all, it took ten minutes and all four objects are cleansed. Harry levitates them and puts them in his satchel. He also conjures a locket identical to Salazar's but without any of its magical abilities.
"Here you go Kreacher, for helping us dealing with these evil magic. This is yours, keep it safe."
The old elf look at him in adoration and is crying of joy. "Master is kind to Kreacher, Kreacher will follow kind Master. Kreacher will honor kind Master by restoring the House of Black to its former honor."
Kreacher takes the locket and pops away, leaving them all wondering what the hell happened.
"Well, its clear to me that we have seen more than enough today. Ragnok my friend, I thank you for everything you did."
"We are Friends, Harry. We support each other plus profit have never been better."
Harry shakes his head and quickly return to Hogwarts with both godfathers.
Harry lays on his desk Helga's cup, Rowena's diadem, Salazar's locket and Harry raises his hand in the air.
"As Lord Gryffindor, I summon my sword to me!"
A blinding flash of magic alerts them that the sword is finally in Harry's hands.
"Dear Ancestors, your priceless artifacts are now clean and safe from harm. What do you want me to do with them?"
"Keep my sword with you on all time, Harry."
"Thank you Godric. But I will need a scabbard, as the sword absorbed basilisk venom."
"There are scabbards in my vault."
Harry nods in thanks and looks at the other three Founders.
"Keep my cup in your office, Harry. I will tell you how it works but you only get to use it once. For yourself."
"Thank you Aunt Helga."
"You can use my diadem as much as you want to boost your intellect. As you are my Heir, the diadem will recognize my magic within you and activates. It will take a couple of hours with your Occlumency shields and give yourself four to five hours afterwards to sleep, which will help your brain assimilate everything."
Harry nods in thanks and look at Salazar.
"After the insanity that is your current life calms down, I will teach you the magic I created and left in the locket. It's everything related to Parseltongue, which is heavily related to Healing. And it also contains some knowledge I will teach you later."
"Perfect. Thank you Aunt Rowena, thanks Salazar. I will leave them in a special place for the night. Sleep tight."
Harry opens the hidden vault in his office and puts all four artefacts in it. He heads to sleep with a feeling of accomplishment.
Harry enters the Great Hall with a wide grin and sits down at the head table.
"Good morning Potion Master Snape, how are you today?"
Said Master looks at him in curiosity for a second before it clicks. He looks at Harry incredulously.
"Already?"
"It seems that your reputation and my numerous actions have put unknown pressure on them. Here is the letter."
Harry smirks at seeing actual emotions on the Professor's face. "Good to know you have emotions, Professor. It suits you rather well."
Harry starts laughing at the glare he is receiving from the Potion Master. "Don't give me that look. Have you read the last two paragraphs?"
"I would have if not for your idiotic comment."
"There there. I know you appreciate me. But seriously read it."
Professor's Snape eyes grow comically and look at Harry in shock. "How?"
"It's rather easy. First, I did send a letter strongly supporting your knowledge. While stating that you lack patience to teach anyone but I also told them not to count that particular dot. Then, I told them everything we did. And I sent this potion with the numerous tests and the successful potion."
For the first time since becoming a Professor, he sighs in public. "You mean to tell me that you were working alone on a soul revealing potion. Which said potion haven't been successfully done by dozens of Potion Masters in the last hundred years. Then, you sent every trying to them and they were able to perfectly replicate it. Did you at least trademark it?"
Harry raises an eyebrow and look in his eyes. "I might have been playing the role of a dunderhead but I am not one. Every parchment I sent them has been protected with Potter magic. And I succeeded in one other thing."
He stops talking and thank Merlin that he previously raised a privacy ward around the head table. "Go on, Harry."
Harry smiles sweetly at the Professor. "I received a new NEWT, in Potion this time. And it seems that they agreed to hand me the title of Potion Master. I am now the youngest Potion Master in history."
Severus actually starts laughing. "You brat! I knew it was that. You did something near impossible Harry and its going to revolutionize our world. We can now restore anyone who has been tortured back to their former health."
Harry looks at Neville and answers. "I know Professor, it took me two years of research and eight months of numerous tests." He turns his attention to those around him. "Let's hope we won't use it regularly." He clears his throat. "I'm going to need you at the Wizengamot Professor. They will be sending a whole delegation to announce it to the world and you must be here."
"I actually don't have a say, do I?"
"Nope. Your time to shine, Professor. Now, I need to leave as this news is the least shocking news of the day. Headmistress, Professors, I think this morning's session on the Wizengamot will probably be of interest to many students. Hope you watch!"
He tilts his head and exits the Great Hall quickly. He apparates to his office and looks at the portraits and his godfathers.
"Today, I will show Greyback's head. Then, announce the near destruction of Tom Marvolo Riddle. Then, the Potion Guild's delegation will announe both new potions to the world. And finally, Dumbeldore will be brought forward and it will be the trial of the century."
"Two potions, Harry?"
He hands them the letter and they quickly read it. "Only you Harry will be working on restoring your godbrother's family while downplaying your abilities. What's the potion?"
"None other than the soul revealing potion. It will help using Frank and Alice's soul pattern and heal their magic, which will consequently heal their brains from the effects of the Cruciatus."
"Snakelet, your ambitions are showing. From what I know, I was the last one to successfully brew it. How did you manage it?"
"For one to heal magic, one must understand its limits and functions. After studying my magical patterns, I started working on a potion to reveal my soul patterns. Truth to be told, I added the phoenix tears one minute earlier than expected and I thought it was another failure. Turned out that I accidentally made eighty percent of the potion. I only needed trestrals hair and freely given unicorn blood to render the potion as pure and as strong as humanly possible."
Conversation quickly ends when Harry organized everything and they headed to the Ministry.
Harry sits in his seat and drop the box on his desk. Minister Fudge quickly hands him speaking rights.
"As I promised a few days ago, there is one less evil being on this planet." Harry levitates a glass container, with Greyback's head in it. He gently leave it on the floor, in the middle of the chamber.
"Said action was done with the presence of Lord Black, my High Chancellor; with Remus Lupin Black, my High Seneschal and Lady Amelia Bones, head of the DMLE. With her were also present five aurors. Lady Bones."
She clears her throat and drop the memory of Harry talking with Greyback. It quickly starts and not a single soul is unaffected by the sheer numbers this terrorist spoke of. They all watch Harry cut his head and the memory stops there.
"I promised and delivered. This filth is now dead and out world is now safer. Before you start asking me questions, I would like to introduce the Potion Guild's delegation. Master Antopoulos."
"Thank you Lord Potter. Four days ago, we received a box containing numerous scrolls of parchments and numerous potions. After reading the scrolls, we thought that the sender lost his mind. But curiosity did peak its nose and we decided to try the potions. I am honored to declare that Potion Master Severus Snape and Lord Potter worked together and successfully created a cure for lycanthropy!"
Yells and loud noises are heard in the chamber until Harry launches two large explosions in the air. "Please, let us behave in these sacred chambers. Master Antopoulos."
"Thank you Lord Potter. To the second part of our presence here. Last August, Lord Potter sent a large box containing almost sixty thick scrolls of research, theories and numerous tentatives to create a potion none could achieve. The potion? The soul revealing potion. Lord Potter, may you please explain your process?"
"Of course Master Antopoulos. While I had to play the weak and uneducated orphan, I spent numerous nights in the library. I also heard what happened to my godbrother's parents and I vowed to do the impossible to see them get back to their lives. I found an ancient book in the library, written by a bitter Potion Master some two hundred years ago, ranting about not being able to achieve the soul revealing potion. As any child, I got curious and I spent all my first and second year slowly building organized research on everything related to this potion. At the start of my third year, I decided to contact my friend, Constable Toppier, and ask him to send me materials for the potions. After almost forty failures, I was close to bash my head to the closest wall than finding the potion. I then made a calculated mistake and by sheer dumb luck, the missing knowledge clicked in my head. I sent a vial to my friend and received a letter from the then second in command of the ICW, Lady Didieera. She confirmed to me that the potion works and that the ICW will be interested of buying the potion recipe. As I am not the idiot I was portraying, I had every parchment under the Potter magic, which will see only its creator able to create that potion. I then sent a giant package to the Potion Guild and ... here we are now."
"The potion is a success and for that reason, we are proud to officially declare Lord Potter not only having succeeding his Potion NEWTs but also declare him the youngest Potion Master in history. Congratulation, Potion Master Harry Potter."
Everyone jump from their seats and start clapping, while Harry is slightly blushing and receives the official certificates from Master Antopoulos.
"While I did not do it for recognition, Lady Longbottom, here are the first two vials of that potion. Your son and daughter in law are coming home, Lady Longbottom."
The Lady is crying and slightly shaking. She takes the box and hugs Harry tightly. "Thank you Harry, you did more than anyone else. I'm proud of the Treaties linking our Houses and anything you need, the Longbottoms will be next to you."
Harry hugs her and whispers in her ear. "Be proud of your grandson, Augusta. He is honoring his parents every day." He kisses her hand and help her to her seat.
"Master Antopoulos?"
"Oh yes! Master Severus Snape, for your work on the wolfsbane and the major work on the wolfscure, you are hereby the recipient of the Platinum level of Mastery. Your work shall transcends time and its effects shall honor your name forever. Congratulations, Master Potion Snape."
Harry leads the loud acclamation and nods in respect to the likable Potion Master.
Soon, the Potion Guild leaves and Harry clears his throat. "I have more good news. While hunting Greyback, our group found someone else who was escaping justice. Everyone, welcome the evil lord Dumbledore."
Aurors are bringing a chained Dumbledore and throw him on the accused chair, which sees more chains circling him.
"Before the trial starts, I have even more good news. From his schooling until his demise at my parents hands, Tom Marvolo Riddle committed thr worse possible crimes, committing murder to ensure his immortality. The first was the diary that opened the Chamber of Secrets. Then, the insane idiot started hunting the Founders artifacts and corrupting them with evil magic. Rowena Ravenclaw's diadem, Helga Hufflepuff's cup, Salazar Slytherin's locket. All three items have been corrupted. Then, the Gaunt Lord ring. His snake, Nagini. And he accidentally left some of his corruption within me. For those who watched my life on Halloween, you know that whatever magic that was in my scar has been destroyed by Lady Magic."
The holograms are rather large and visible for everyone in the chamber. "Last night, I killed the snake and Gringotts purified all four items, including the three Founders items. Most will ask, where they are and my answer will be in a secure place, ordered by the Founders themselves. Others will ask about Godric Gryffindor's sword."
Harry waves his hand over himself and the illusions dropped, showing the sword in its scabbard.
"Since I am Lord Gryffindor and it is a weapon like a wand, it is always on my person. And it is magically bonded to Lord Gryffindor. Now, why say all of this today? Two reasons. The first concerns the old goat who is chained on the chair there."
Harry takes out the sword and starts channeling magic. "I, Lord Harry Charlus Potter, do hereby swear on my body, soul and magic that the corruption left in me by Tom Marvolo Riddle is no longer present within me and never had any control on myself. So mote it be!"
He conjures his dragon patronus with the sword and looks around the chamber. "The second reason is to tell Voldemort that I am coming for him. I will end his life, just like he ended my parents and thousands other throughout Albion."
He disables his patronus and safely put his sword in its scabbard. "And lastly, I'm proud to announce that the wolfscure will be available at St-Mungos in two weeks time, free of charge. My Foundation is working hard to make it as accessible as possible throughout Albion. Thank you for your time."
Harry sits in his seat and blushes at the attention he is receiving. Sirius chuckles and shakes his head.
Minister Fudge stands up and clears his throat. "Due to the numerous life changing events done by Lord Potter, I move a motion to offer him the prestigious Order of Merlin, First Class."
Harry's horrified look earns laughter not only in the Wizengamot but also at Hogwarts.
Before Harry can even complain, at least half the chamber seconds the motion. His groans are heard by Sirius who loses it and starts laughing.
The vote is almost unanimous and the ceremony has been scheduled for December 12th.
He stands up and a respectful silence happens quickly. "I thank you for being granted this great honor but I truly hope that every citizen of Albion stands up for what is right, not what is easy. When that happens, each and every one of you will deserve the same honor as I received today. Good and evil are not limited to light and dark but are described by how one uses its magic. Dumbledore is a light/gray wizard but his actions were as evil, if not more, than Voldemort himself. I previously named him a dark lord and I was mistaken. He is an evil lord. Every one of us is capable to thrive for the best and I will be more honored to see Albion getting better, safer and bigger than receiving a thousand Order of Merlin. May Magic protect, bless and multiply everything good you wish for."
The presence of Magic's blessing is felt by all and Minister Fudge quickly calls for a half hour break.
"Lord Potter, that was quite a speech."
Harry is aware of the media being close and chose to be frank. "Of course Minister Fudge. Honor and medals are trinkets when compared what one can do for the betterment of Albion. While I thank you for the nomination and I accept the award, I personally also hate being awarded for doing my job."
"Humble too, Lord Potter. I wish many were like you as our world was floaded with evil."
"And I have hope that humbleness, goodness and critical thinking will become the norm rather the exception, Lady Bones. I came for the announcements, I will leave my lucky High Chancellor dealing with the politics. Dumbledore's magic is bound, uses Veriseratum, Legilicimency and whatever else you want to use. I'm sure ..."
His mirror is vibrating in his pocket.
"Supreme Wumgmump, its an expected surprise. How may I help you?"
"Oh give me a break Harry. Congratulations are in order."
"Oh Didieera, if you are thinking what I think is going on in that head of yours, I refuse. I'm not doing that for the honors and you know it."
"Harry, you try so hard to be normal that you don't realize you are not normal. And no, I was calling for telling you to stop playing around and take your fucking NEWTs!"
As the chamber is listening, they are surprised to hear that the famed Lord Potter is delaying taking his NEWTs. "You little snake, you called me now on purpose to yell that in the Wizengamot!"
She sends him a large grin. "Guilty as charged, Harry. You will still be at Hogwarts doing whatever you want but you will have your NEWTs."
"If I take my fucking NEWTs, will you stop talking about my schooling? I'm fed up of hearing you talking about it twice a day!"
"Knew you would break under pressure."
"Thank Merlin I'm interested in men. You're driving me nuts, Didi. I will see if I will take my NEWTs. If I do take them, it will be at the ICW level. And don't think of handing me a DADA mastery. If you do, I will duel you until either one of us pass out."
"Fine, fine. No need to get testy."
"Woman, you're in your forties. I'm fourteen. Get over yourself. Talk to you later, little ssssnake."
He groans loudly and starts cursing her in every language he knows. More than a few ears turn red at the colorful language.
"Every time I get rid of something, something else falls on my lap. Merlin help me!"
He realizes where he is and turn bright red and shakes his head, laughter explodes in the chamber.
"Like I told you Lord Potter, it won't be boring."
"For you, Lady Bones. For you."
He looks around and sees Lady Longbottom smirking at him. "Ready to go, my Lady?"
"Hell no. You call me Augusta, after everything you did, you earned it. Go where?"
"St-Mungos, of course. I will be leading the treatment." He sees her leave her chair quickly. "Grab my arm, I will apparate us in St-Mongos. I sent a house-elf to pick up Neville."
Back at Hogwarts, everyone turns to see said house-elf popping to pick up a shocked Neville. "Heir Longbottom, you are required ..." The elf looks at the ceiling and nods happily. "you know why I am here then. I will bring us there now."
Seconds later, Harry, Augusta and Neville are walking towards the Longbottoms room.
They enter and Harry quickly administers the first dose to Alice Longbottom. "Effingo animae exemplum ad sanandum unum magicae."
A thin white light envelops the woman and her magic seems to reactivate. "Per magica, cura iniurias tuas."
Ten minutes later, Alice opens her eyes and looks around her. "Lady Longbottom, you are in St-Mungos. You have suffered a horrible attack thirteen years ago and someone found the necessary treatment to heal you. You need to stay calm and talk to your mother in law and your son. I will now heal your husband."
"Thank you, Healer ..."
"Potion Master, Lady Longbottom. Its a really long story and I won't tiring you with it now. But I promise to explain everything."
She sends him a small smile and he repeats the same process with Frank Longbottom. He jumps from his bed and throws a stunner the second he is awake.
"Lord Longbottom, you are in St-Mungos. Stand down auror!"
He looks around and sees a shield around him, blocking any spells. "You have been victim of torture by the Cruciatus Curse thirteen years ago. Today, the cure was officially approved and used on both you and Lady Longbottom. Please lay down on your bed while I check the both of you."
"You look like someo... James?"
Harry's face becomes full of sadness and a single tear falls from his eyes. "I'm sorry Lord Longbottom. Lord James Fleamont Potter and Lady Lily Eveline Potter laid their lives for their son when Voldemort attacked. I'm thankful for their sacrifice and I'm honoring them everyday of my life."
Alice gasps while Frank sits down in defeat, nodding. Harry finishes his scans and everything comes out perfectly. "You are both as healthy as you can but you will need to slowly start walking, as your muscles and bones weren't used for thirteen years. Other than that, I will call Healers for you. I need to excuse myself. Augusta, send me a patronus message if anything changes."
He clears his throat and smiles as much as he can. "Lord and Lady Longbottom, welcome back. You sadly have a lot to cover but the important part is that you are now safe. May Magic bless and protect you all."
He quickly leaves them and calls Healers. "The treatment works and the Longbottoms are back to the land of living. These are the scans I did on them. I need to leave quickly, as something important happened. May Magic helo you heal those who needs it."
He nods once and apparates in his office, falls on his chair and starts crying his heart out.
He emptied his heart out and soon fell asleep on his desk.
Hours later, he is sitting in his office feeling better than ever. As determined as ever, he focuses on his issues.
Only Sirius and Remus enter his office. "How are you?"
"Feeling better. The Longbottoms are back and while I cried my heart out, I really feel better now."
Sirius hugs him while Remus grabs his hand. "We know pup. If you say you are better, we believe you." He kisses Harry's head.
"You did great today cub. I'm thankful that you weren't present for Dumbledore's trial. You would have murdered him."
"Being Grindelwald's soulmate, I expect bad. How bad is it though?"
"Really bad. The Daily Prophet listed all his crimes and he did orchestrate the attack on your parents."
"I expected as such, Remus. He did cast the Fidelius after all. What was his verdict?"
"The Veil. Your friend, Henry, is personally questioning him for every crimes he did then he will be thrown in the Veil."
"Good. I will be witnessing him be thrown in the Veil but I do not want to get close to that evilness."
Sirius nods, having expected it. "Already told Fudge and Amelia. They agreed and I will do it."
"Make sure he doesn't try to grab you or whoever else will be throwing him and drag you. He is a manipulative and evil bastard after all."
They continue discussing and eat dinner in his office and they all head to sleep.