Harry is sitting in his office, talking with Ragnok.
"The mirror business here officially opened today. You have already made around fifteen thousand galleons in two hours. The one in France will open in one hour, you should be able to visit it while shopping there."
"Will do, Ragnok. How are the renovations going at Potter Castle?"
"Great. All in all, it should take a week. We started Friday and we've already finished the wardstones - changed the old ones and added extra ones to cover the whole property correctly, then we added as many wards as possible. The Ancient Wards will need you to activate them and we didn't even touch them. Then, we added the seven floors to the Entrance building and created a large space in yhe middle of the main building. We raised all three Lord's towers and fixed the main building in a way to make it elegant and chic yet comfortable. We redid all towers and we are now adding numerous expansions runes and arithmancy equations to the Castle. This step will take three days, including today. Then it will be refurnishing everything that needs it and furnishing your towers. That seems about it for Potter Castle."
"Perfect, thank you Ragnok. What about the new division of the BNN?"
"It shall be functional on November 21st, three days before the first task."
"Noted. I will see what can be done to make the first task as publicly visible as possible. Is the building adapted for the new division?"
"Oh yes. We did the work within two days and every floor is now completely new and either renovated or new and ready for usage."
"Perfect. Did they hire all needed staff?"
"Ted and Remus indirectly helped them and yes, they have everything done."
"Good. Now, the biggest project of all. Hogwarts. Do you have the final numbers?"
"Yes. Including from the wardstones - be it added or upgraded - to chairs in classrooms and books in the library is one hundred seventy five million galleons. Each Founder vault has over five hundred million galleons, so the prohect will be easily covered through these vaults."
Harry nods and turns his attention to said people.
"What do you think? I don't care honestly as I can pay for it and still be over the two billion galleon mark."
"No, we will pay for it." Godric's voice is sharp and final.
"Well, we can divided by five not four. Since I am Lord Hogwarts, it is the minimum requirement. I'm holding one of the most honorable and prestigious Lordship in the world and I wand and must show a minimum of respect towards it. And towards each one of you."
They all nod and Harry turns to face Ragnok.
"Make my participation a secret, only known by you and Griphook. You can begin working on the Quidditch Stadium from the twenty-fifth of June. That should free you more people later on when you start working on the Castle itself."
"Perfect. The Quidditch Stadium, the changing rooms for all four houses and all the Quidditch equipments will be done by July 1st. Do you want a wardstone under the field?"
"Amazing idea Ragnok. Yes, add it to the Potter bill. Link it to the south side wardstone, I think it's the one under the Gryffindor's tower."
"Indeed Harry. Now, here is the plan for the renovations of the Castle. The exterior will all be changed and made of polished light gray marble."
Harry gapes at the Founders. "You want your Castle to look like a giant diamond?"
"If you have waited for Ragnok to finish, he would have told you that this particular marble is neutral. It looks elegant but isn't shiny."
"Thank Merlin. Okay, sorry Ragnok, go on."
"There will be a total of eleven floors at Hogwarts, including the potions level. The first level will contain the Great Hall, which will be bigger, a room where students can gather and rest and the main caretaker of Hogwarts. Second floor will host the Transfiguration, Charms, Arithmancy and Ancient Runes classrooms. Three classrooms for each subject. The Castle can add numerous classrooms later on, and that for all levels. Third floor will be for Defense against the Dark Arts, Dueling, Swordmanship and physical activities. Fourth floor will have a gigantic library, as we will be adding thousands and thousands of books, making it one of the biggest librairies in the world. The library will take two-thirds of the floor while a relaxation and gathering room with a view on the lake, Forbidden Forest, and the mountains. It will help relax the students and let them bond together. Fifth floor consists of the hospital wing and Healing classrooms, with the option of adding more subjects later. Sixth floor will host Politics and Law with two classrooms, Languages with four classrooms but depending on the language chosen and Teaching a classroom. Seventh to tenth floors are yours to decide what to do with later on and the eleventh floor is going to be the main control room of the Castle."
Harry nods and starts writing everything he needs to adjust and add later on. He finally finishes five minutes later.
"Thank you Ragnok. Now, is there any surprises that might happen?"
"Of course but since you will be here the whole summer. We will begin with your tower first and try to fully finish it within days."
"I thank you for everything you have done, Ragnok. Is there anything you want to add regarding the renovations here at Hogwarts?"
"No, I'm officially done."
"Perfect. I'm working on a new project but that will need time, a lot of time to plan and even more time to achieve said projects. Actually, two projects."
He feels the eyes of everyone on him and he shrugs it off. "My main goal is to boost Britain's economy. I'm going to keep the two projects secrets for now. Anyway, thank you Ragnok. If you need anything, my mirror is on me all day."
"Stay safe Harry and no thanks needed, my friend."
He closes the call and sighs heavily. He closes his eyes to rest until someone knocks.
"Come in."
Sirius and Remus enter the office with wide grins.
"Did you receive the BNN?"
He gets a bad feeling and shakes his head. "Why, what did they publish today?"
Sirius grin widens. "We were having breakfast in the Great Hall and the normal bird attack happened. Hedwig dropped a thick package of newspapers and flew away. Imagine our surprise when they printed that you are now a graduate, with twenty NEWTs. Minerva's grin scared Severus himself and every single staff member. It seems that she wants you as a Professor."
Harry cringes when Sirius mentioned Hedwig and knew his familiar will give him hell for ignoring her. He then turns white when he heard about the news and groans heavily at the mention of Minerva. "If she continues to push me to be a Professor, I will vow on my magic to never be a Professor in the next ten years."
It is then that the Founders and both his godfathers understood how pissed Harry is about the whole Professor situation. "I'm free to do any fucking shit and if she continues to push me, my answer will show just how much I'm fed up of that subject. No means no, end of story."
They see Harry's magic materialize and try to calm him down but the lightning in his eyes shows his true feelings.
"We will talk to her pup, just calm down. She's just excited about her favorite student's son being a prodigy."
"Then she should talk about that instead of trying to force me to be a Professor. If she pushes her luck too far, it will come bite her in the ass. and I don't a single heck about anything else. No one forces me to do anything and I think everyone in this office knows truly why I refuse to be lead on."
All four Founders head to the Headmistress office to have a chat with her while his godfathers try to calm him down. In which they didn't succeed and he apparates to Rowena's room to duel and let go of his anger.
An hour later, he is found in his office going through his various plans.
"Pup, are you better?"
"Oh hey Sirius. Yeah, I'm better. I'm updating my plans and should be done in ten minutes. How are you guys?"
"We are fine, we are just worried about you."
"Don't worry about me, I'm just under pressure. I'm working hard to make sure it calms down soon."
"We will be shopping until six in the eening. Then, Ted Tonks invited us for dinner."
"Sure, the Potter Captain will contact me if anything happens. Same with Didieera and Ragnok. What time are we going there for dinner?"
"Seven and he told us to expect to be there until nine in the evening."
"Noted. Sorry if I snapped at you earlier, I've told her numerous times and she still had this fixation about me being a Professor. I know all four Founders went to talk with her; I hope it works this time. She is nice and I like her but I will never let anyone controlling me. Only the Divinities can order me around, that's it."
"Sure thing Harry. Now finish all your fancy plans, I want to go shopping."
Harry looks at him with an amused face then turns his attention to his plans and quickly finishes them.
Remus entered the office while he was working and receives a nod from Sirius.
"Hi Remus, sorry if I snapped at you earlier. I didn't mean to take my anger on you."
"Don't worry cub, apologies accepted. Now, shopping?"
"Sure thing. I'm apparating there, hkw are you guys going?"
"You are apparating in Paris from here?"
Both send him shocked looks and he is confused, wondering what he is missing. "Sure, I apparated to my dragon reserve in Romania. What's the big deal? Isn't everyone able to do that?"
They both ogle and gape at him. Remus' the first to control himself. "No cub, that's not normal. Regular wizards and witches can apparates up to a few hundred kilometers, no further than that. You apparated almost two to three thousand kilometers away and I can guess without any troubles. That's really ... wow."
Harry shrugs it and waves his wand to organize his work, securing everything. "How are you guys going? I can take you with me if you want."
They exchange a look and nod. Harry strongly grabs them and apparate them to Paris.
They spent the whole day shopping for everything and nothing. Harry bought the equivalent of three wardrobes, from chic robes to every day clothing to even shoes. He then also bought numerous mirrors, which boosted sales when they saw Harry Potter buying from there.
"Now, I can answer with my watch, way easier."
His comment made waves in the magical district and created a rush for hours on the store.
Around six in the evening, they finally reached the tower, exhausted of a long shopping day.
"I'm never going shopping with you again Harry."
"I second Sirius affirmation. You are worse than anyone I went shopping with in my life."
"Oh quit complaining both of you. You each have at least two new wardrobes and numerous mirrors and accessories. I'm going to prepare myself, see you at fifteen to seven."
Each go prepare themselves and they sit in Harry's main living room, talking about everything and nothing. "Do you know their Floo adress?"
"Sure thing Harry. It's almost time to go. I kniw Andromeda is quite happy to meet you."
Harry's raised eyebrow is an enough answer.
"Don't worry, it's nothing like that. She used to come and babysit you when you were born."
"Ah, that's better as I didn't want to be dealing with someone else who only sees the boy-who-lived."
"Don't worry, Dromeda isn't like that. You used to call her 'Meda."
At the mention of the nickname, he sees memories of himself calling her that. He smiles softly at the memory.
"Yeah, I just saw a memory now. I have a feeling that the old goat meddled with my memories too. Aunt Helga?"
"Yes Harry. Tomorrow morning, you will make the potion and leave it in the goblet for one hour. Then, you will drink said beverage and sleep afterwards. It will be painful but with what I expect, it will be long."
"At least, there is no physical pain. I prefer that honestly. Thank you Aunt Helga. Sirius, Remus. It's a minute to seven. We should go."
They Floo to "Tonks Retreat" and are met with a family of three.
Harry walks first and kisses Andromeda Tonks' hand, shakes Ted Tonks' hand firmly and kisses their daughter's hand.
"Mr. Tonks, Miss Tonks and ... how would you like I call you?"
"Thank you! Someone asks me instead of calling me that name. Call me Tonks."
"Then you must call me Harry. All of you. No Lord business between family."
That helped set the tone for the evening. After a warm welcome, they sit down in the main dining room and starts talking about anything and everything.
"It seems that you are rocking our world on its head Harry."
"As I told Lady Bones, trouble seems to find me with a passion rarely seen with anyone."
"Yet you seem to be changing everything in your way. Friends with powerful figures, Lord many times over, including Lord Hogwarts, leading the fabled Potter Rangers and stabilizing Albion. Did I miss anything?"
"Yes Dad. He already has his OWLs and his NEWTs plus two Masteries and his hit-wizards certification."
Harry groans loudly. "Now, now. I'm not a Malfoy, I don't do self appreciation. But I'm curious to know where you might have heard such a weird thing, Auror Tonks? Hit-Wizard certification?"
"How did you know about my status? And you are the talk of the entire DMLE, both aurors and hit-wizards. They know you trained under your friend Henry at the ICW."
"Which is a fact I publicly stated numerous times. And I know what I need to know, nothing more."
She opens her mouth to reply but her mother answers first. "A worthy Slytherin answer, Harry. Friends with Amelia?"
"That and I saw Auror Tonks at her desk during one of my many meetings with Lady Bones. Her hair was a strange version of purple and blue, it was an interesting mix."
"How did you ... you're a Metamorphmagus too?"
Harry doesn't answer but changes his body to look like her. "Lord Black blood adopted me back in 1981, three months before that night. I actually inherited two Black traits, not one."
Even Sirius looks lost and isn't able to figure it out. He takes out his wand and murmurs a Black spell.
"I'm a beast speaker, not only to snakes and dragons. A trait that the Black family thought lost forever."
Andromeda and Sirius look at him incredulously. "What? Since when it was a Black trait?"
"Ask your Lordship ring, Sirius."
He continues to eat, ignoring the bomb he threw on everyone. He hears Sirius gasp loudly. "The Lordship ring is singing in happiness that the trait is back. Apparently, it needed a certain level of power, a blessed soul and a purity of heart."
Harry nods in approval and shows his Black Heirship ring. "The second I put the ring, I thought it will start dancing. The family magic was so happy that a few Black Ancestors whispered to me that I'm welcome in the family. It was a rather enjoyable experience. Anyway, back to the important issue, how did you hear about me being a hit-wizard?"
"Aha! You don't deny it."
"I don't but I still want to know where you heard it. It won't do to have a leak at the ICW hit-wizard office."
"I heard a few of our hit-wizards talking about it. They raised wards but I was already where they raised them."
Harry gives her a calculated look and takes out his mirror. "Supreme Wumgmump."
"Harry? I'm about to leave office. Is there anything?"
"You might have a leak in your hit-wizard office, Didieera. One of my cousins told me about hearing British hit-wizards talking about it."
"I will launch a quiet investigation first thing tomorrow. I ordered a lockdown on any information in that office. I think its time to publicly come with it."
"Indeed. With my NEWTs done and made public somehow, it's the next logical step. Are you coming to Britain or do you want me to be in Geneva?"
"I will come to Britain. It has been a long time since I visited there."
"Sure Didi, we can go visiting the countryside together if you want."
"Keep your cheeky comments to others, Harry. I will be in Britain on ... give me a minute, I'm checking my schedule. I can be in Britain tomorrow morning."
"Sure, Atrium?"
"Of course. I expect our leak to be there too."
"If you have a leak, then we have at least one here too. I will contact Lady Bones early tomorrow morning. I will get rid of him before ten in the morning, British time."
"Noted. Will also act tomorrow. See you Tuesday, Harry."
"You too, Didi."
He hangs up the call and looks around him. "So, it seems we too have a leak. I should expect this to hit the news tomorrow. It will be a great time to ..."
He calls Henry. "My dear friend, it has been a long time I haven't seen your old face."
"Shut up Harry. Five days you idiot. What do you want?"
"The British and ICW hit-wizards have a leak. Two morons that need to be taken care of. Can you please meet with Lady Bones early tomorrow? I will be there at eight."
"Noted Harry. Glad you are working on Sunday evening."
"Shut up Henry. Take care my friend."
"You too Harry." He hangs up and put his mirror away.
"Sorry, welcome to my life. I also apologize for the language, one of the things you learn while training to be a hit-wizard. Sorry I blasted through your dinner with my issues."
"No worry Harry. It has been a while we didn't have so much fun during dinner."
He blushes slightly and continues eating while thinking about everything. He knows something is off, wondering what he is missing.
He snaps his fingers and the BNN file appear in front of him. He goes through the documents and grins madly when he sees Rita's contract.
"Well, well, well. Caught at last. It seems you aren't respecting the contract."
He takes his wand and touches the penality clause. It turns green, meaning she hasn't been respecting the clause about stopping her animagus form.
He sends the file back and is enjoying the feeling of accomplishment.
"May we know why you look like someone told you that we went on the moon?"
"You don't know? Muggles went on the moon and still go. It's been like that since the sixties. Anyway, one of my employees has been breaking her contract. I have a hell of a surprise for her tomorrow. Anyway, I'm with you."
They settle down and enjoy many conversations. After dinner, Ted invites Harry in his office.
"Sirius told me that you are looking for someone to head anything related to laws. Can you please explain what exactly you need?"
"I have a lot, and I mean, a lot of issues I'm trying to fix. One of them is not in my strengths. Anyone who uses my name illegally, anyone saying lies about me, employees who break their contracts, businesses trying to copy my products while they are trademarked to the House of Potter, under a different company's name of course and numerous other issues."
Ted is gaping at the list. "Many more? Just the first one is going to take almost all my time for the next two months."
Harry nods and thinks for a minute. "Do you work for a firm?"
"I'm part owner of a firm, yes."
"Are you looking for buyers? I'm willing to buy it at market value plus twenty percent."
Ted gapes and heads to his fireplace. "Owens!"
"What's going on Ted?"
"I have someone who wants to buy the firm, market value plus twenty percent. It will be under the most strick secrecy and we will be having lots of work at first."
Said Owens look at him. "Who's the crazy who wants to buy our firm? It's over sevn million galleons."
"Invite him Ted."
"Come in if you want. My office."
Five minutes later, Owens enter the office and freezes at who is sitting with Ted.
"Please, to a certain extent, I do am crazy. So, shall I leave you lawyers writing the contract? Add a clause about honesty and I will trust you."
He smirks at the sneaky mind before him. "Sneaky move, Lord Potter."
"I'm Lord Hogwarts, Owens. And please, call me Harry."
Twenty minutes later and a call to Ragnok, Harry bought the business under his company PCo.
"Now, secrecy contracts. Read them, they are pretty straight forward."
They sign it and Harry gives them a first file. "This file contains all the contract of another of my businesses, BNN. The contract on top is Rita Skeeter, who is an illegal animagus. She broke her contract in what I assume to be, with the news of my NEWTs being made public."
They start to realize just how powerful Harry truly is and his many ventures and their effects.
"This is a business I started recently. I'm sure you heard about the mirror business?"
He chuckles at their astonishment. "I want you to make sure they respect their contracts. And lastly, this list contains every publisher and author who used my name to profit. The second list is everyone who slandered my name since that night."
They wonder how much work they will be buried under and Harry caught their looks. "How many employees do you have?"
"Ten employees, Harry. We are the only two lawyers in the office."
"No worries. After your employees sign a non-disclosure aggreement and a secrecy contract, prioritize all these issues and use your lawyer powers."
They snort at his comment and spend the next forty minutes creating plans for the next few months.
Owens thanks Harry again and return home while Harry and Ted are still sitting in the office. "I wonder how much chaos you will cause Harry."
"Not as much as I want, Ted. Our world needs time to settle down before more craziness."
"You bought a law firm in twenty minutes, Harry. Seven million galleons. This alone is insane."
Harry shrugs, not knowing what to say.
"I will need to hire more lawyers."
"Do as you wish, Ted. After you represent Lord Potter the first time, people will be invading your office for requests. You will need a bigger building, more personnel and more lawyers."
Ted looks at him before laughing loudly. "I just realized that the business value will explose when they realize we are your legal representative."
"That's why I added a twenty percent on top of market value. Since you're family, I won't be cheap nor trying to sqeeze the galleons."
"Thank you Harry. That was kind of you. And how about salary?"
"My High Advocatus' salary starts at one hundred thousand with a bonus every six months. Owens will receives eighty thousand and the bonus is applied to all lawyers who will work in your office. Any new lawyer will start at forty thousand and they will have one requirement: to take fifteen cases a year non related to my Houses."
"With the expected business boom, that isn't a hard requirement to meet. We already have around one hundred to two hundred cases a year."
"Perfect, I'm expecting the first year to see about five to seven hundred cases, as I want you to hire muggleborns who are versed in both magical and muggle law."
Ted nods as he starts to understand what Harry is acrually planning. "Sharp mind you have, Harry."
"Thank you Ted. Coming from my High Advocatus, I'm honored. Now, do you know whom we can hire?"
They spend the next half hour creating a list of fifteen lawyers well versed in both magical and muggle law. They finally leave the office, both of them smiling at the super efficient meeting.
"Finally, you are done. How was it? Harry hired you as his High Advocatus?"
"In a sense yes. Do you want to tell her or me?"
Harry shrugs and smile at Ted. "Honey, Nymphomedra, Harry bought the law firm for seven million galleons. The purchase was done within twenty minutes. Owens and I are richer by three and a half million galleons. Each."
Sirius and Remus smile to Ted, used to Harry's odd behavior. Andromeda look at Ted im shock before hugging him. "Congratulations honey! That's about twenty to twenty-five percent over market value."
They all look at Harry. "You are family, I won't be cheap with family. I gain experience and honesty while you get a few million galleons and a steady income. Enough about business, what can we do all together?"
Receiving news that three men have been arrested and fully questioned by high officials. Harry is eating breakfast in his breakfast room and enjoys the relative calmness.
"Hi pup, how are you doing?"
"The leaks have been arrested and are being questioned. I have a bad feeling about all of this, as there has been trouble in four western capitals. Anyway, I'm enjoying breakfast before the announcement. How about you?"
"Breakfast time with my godson. What time will we need to be in the Atrium?"
"I need to be there in about half an hour, to raise as many wards and protection in the Atrium. I'm bringing one hundred Potter Rangers with us, they will be hidden until trouble occurs. They, coordinating with the aurors, will spur into action if anything happens."
"Good. Now enough planning and enjoy your breakfast."
They finish eating and head to the Ministry, where Harry silently starts to secure for the upcoming press conference of the Supreme Wumgmump.
Almost forty minutes later and almost fifty wards raised with protection raised everywhere, the Supreme Wumgmump and her own security detail portkey in the Atrium.
Harry drops the invisibility spells and walks slowly to the new arrivals. "Supreme Wumgmump, may I welcome you to the British Ministry of Magic. It is an honor having you visiting us on this day."
"Lord Potter Hogwarts, Heir Black. The honor is all mine to be received by an honorable man."
"You will make me blush, Supreme Wumgmump. May I please introduce Britain's Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge and the head of the DMLE, Lady Amelia Bones, Regent of the Utmost Ancient and Most Noble House of Bones."
"Minister Fudge, Lady Bones, I thank you for your warm welcome. I'm here to hand official recognition to one of your utmost honorable citizen. After officially finishing his training at thirteen years old, he faced numerous enemies, fought and killed terrorists attemtping at destroying our magical countries. From tipping us about Grindelwald to Dumbledore while dealing with Tom Marvolo Riddle's forces, he has been a force against evil. Furthermore, he has achieved his NEWTs, with smashing records and is seeking to boost the new generations to excellency. It is with great honor to hand Lord Potter the certification of finishing the hit-wizard progam and is one of the few silver level hit-wizards. Lord Potter."
He comes forward and bows respectfully to the Supreme Wumgmump. He shakes her hand and hold the other half of the certificate, when dozens upon dozens of photographs and journalists capture the moment. She takes a step back, allowing him to stand at the podium.
"Supreme Wungmump, I thank you for your kind words. Much of it wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for your personal involvement in my training. More thanks are needed as the ICW hit-wizard office also heavily helped me by training me during a time of need. All of this helped make me the young man I am today and for that, I'm beyond grateful. To that effect, I hereby donate five million galleons to the ICW hit-wizard office for further training and hiring. My acceptance of this recognition and honor is only to fully repay all my instructors, Professors and friends who stood by me in times of need. May Lady Magic grant us peace, as while our talent exist, it should be used only as a last resort to safeguard our peace. Thank you."
Both accept to take a few answers. "Lord Potter, why did you feel the need to turn to the ICW, while not seeking help here in Britain?"
Harry chuckles and both Didieera and Sirius knows his answer will be as fiery as his temper. "While I usually don't answer stupid questions, I shall answer that one, as it strangely pertains to the matters at hand. Every single person knows that Dumbledore was trying to raise a weak, little boy so he can sacrifice him against Tom Riddle, also known as Voldemort. Dumbledore's main sphere of influence was here, in Britain. How can I, his supposed pawn, seek help from the same people he used to control? I expect a minimum of logic and critical thinking when asked questions. Next question."
"Lord Potter, what does it entails being a silver level hit-wizard?"
"Thank you, Miss Lauren. A worthy question I will gladly answer. There are four ranks of hit-wizards. Bronze, silver, gold and platinum. A silver hit wizard is able to use certain kinds of magic and after a certain training, can go to the next level. Next question."
"This question is for the Supreme Wumgmump. Wasn't it illegal to train a teenager to become a hit-wizard?"
Harry tries to hide his smile but fails as he catches Didieera's face. "Please, behave in a respectable manner. Lord Potter came at eleven years old and asked for training. As he was emancipated since his finishing his first year at Hogwarts, we accepted the request and he proved us right by training better and faster than mose of our recruits. Next question."
"Supreme Wumgmump, what happened at the ICW a few days ago?"
"That is sadly confidential, as we are working on possible avenues and will come out soon to explain the situation. Last question!"
"Lord Potter, what is your next step? You seem to be as politically involved, trained by some of the best, leading change in both Britain and internationally. You also donated enough funds to see St-Mungos being a worldwide hospital with more than enough Healers, you created the wolfscure with Master Potion Snape and you were able to perfect the soul revealing potion. You ..."
Harry raises his hand to stop the long list of achievements. "Please, I do not like when I talk about things I do, as I'm not a narcissistic being. I do things because they need to be done. My godmother, Lady Longbottom, was one of the first to be cured from being cursed. Lord Longbottom quickly followed her to the land of the livings. Numerous people around the world came out of their cursed health and are starting to live again. What is my next step? Living. I simply want to live. That means what it means, as no one here can fully explain to me in full details what it means to live. Enjoying life, every little moment. Evil never takes a break, nor shall goodness. It is only by safeguarding peace which will see it last long. Neglecting to protect our freedoms and we shall all pay the price. Remember my words. Thank you all and have a nice day. May Lady Magic shield you from harm and bless you all."
Harry quickly leave the journalists and their questions to walk towards Sirius and Didieera. He then feels a shift in the wards and raises numerous shields with his hands. He turns around to see the one and only Peter Pettigrew stabding there with a grim smile.
Not taking any chances, he disables any magical curses on the man and stuns him. He encompasses the man in several heavy wards.
"Everyone, get away from him. Anyone resisting my orders will get stunned immediately."
Harry has now enough space to analyse Pettigrew carefully. He looks at his arm and sees a faint dark mark.
"Potter Rangers, show yourself."
A hundred Rangers quickly appear and stand in formation. "One of you is to call the Captain right now. Lady Bones, I think I have a way to get rid of Riddle today."
Minister Fudge gapes at him while Lady Bones nods sharply. "Aurors, show yourselves. All unneeded assests are to converge here within the next ten minutes."
"Harry, do you need more manpower?"
He looks at Pettigrew and shakes his head. He raises his wand solemnly. "Legilimens."
He enters the rat's brain and can see where Voldemort is kept and in which form. Studying the surrounding areas, he realizes that the Gaunt shack is close to Riddle Manor and shakes his head.
Harry leaves the rat's mind and focuses on his person. He declares him free of danger after using several unknown spells to everyone.
"Amelia, I know where he is and will lead the attack on Riddle Manor. Make sure you secure the Ministry as the rest of their unmarked followers might retaliate."
He closes his eyes and raises all wards to protect Hogwarts against anyone who has evil intentions. He raises his hand and he starts making circular movements, creating a six feet Albion shield. The same kind used by the soldiers of the Albion Empire centuries ago.
He replicates the shield and install them in strategic positions in the Atrium. "This shield will stop everything except the killing curse. May Lady Magic protect you all. Minister Fudge, you should head to a secure safehouse with your security detail. Didieera, I'm fine, as he's my duty. Sirius, if you come with me, you will follow Captain John's orders."
"Of course I will come with you. Can't wait to see him dead."
"You and me, Pad. Rangers, you are to apparate to these coordinates. Groups of ten Rangers. You are to secure a range of one kilometer all around a certain Manor. Leave now."
Hundreds answer at the same time and the echoes of war sends chills to everyone's backs. "Lastly, if any journalist comes, I will arrest you and charge you with interference with an official criminal matter. You have been warned. Stay here, where Lord Black and I will come back."
He raises wards to stop anyone from coming uninvited and apparates with Sirius, leaving behind an organized chaos.
Harry throws red flares towards the Manor and over forty groups of ten Rangers start patrolling through the region, to safely securing it. Harry, Sirius and an elite group of Rangers start walking to the Manor when Harry slashes his wand and they see the wards breaking in pieces. Harry enters the Manor and secures the first floor before heading to the second one. Harry raises his hand to stop everyone and conjures numerous snakes.
"There is someone who smell like near death. Spare him but kill anyone who is with him. Do not listen to his orders, as I'm Lord Slytherin. Follow my instructions, dear friendsss."
He touches them with his Slytherin magic and they quickly head to listen to their Master's orders.
The group starts hearing screaming and shouts for a couple of minutes before silence fills the floor.
Harry tells them to wait and slowly walks towards the bright room. He enters it and is disgusted with the sight greeting him. Seven death eaters are in comatose, as they are barely alive after being bitten by a cobra.
Harry quickle ties them and walks to Voldemort. He nods at the group and they quickly enter the room.
"Tom Marvolo Riddle, you are hereby under arrest for the murders of countless British and numerous other citizens from throught Europe. Your sentence shall be decided by Lady Magic herself, in the death chamber. Everything you say will be accounted in your judgment and the death of your supporters is on you, as they choose to follow a madman."
"You think you are powerful, Harry Potter. You destroyed all my life's work but I will make you pay greatly for all you have done."
Harry snorts, conjures numerous chains to tie him up and a box where Riddle will be stored.
"How is the search going?"
"Sir, we arrested seven people with magic similar to those arrested at the ICW."
"Isn't that interesting. Send a message to Captain John and tell him that these seven will be questioned by me and a carefully chosen few. Also tell him its time to put into effect the expected plans. These seven are togoven the Draught of Living Death until I come and give them the antidote."
"Of course Sir. What shall I tell the search groups?"
"We came together, we leave together. They should be done soon."
Fifteen minutes later, Harry magically scans his troops and finds them clean from any tracking spells or being impersonated by Polyjuice.
Giving them the green light, they return to their barracks while Sirius and Harry apparate directly in the entrance of the Department of Mysteries.
He enters it and is met with the Head Unspeakable. "How may I ... By Merlin, you found him?"
"Of course. One of the last free death eaters was in the Atrium in his animagus form. I raised numerous wards securing the Atrium, with one of them forcing any animagus back to their human body. Anyway, long story short, I have Voldemort in this box. Death Veil?"
"Indeed, let us do that properly."
They walk to the death chamber and are met by numerous people. The head of the DMLE, a member of the press, the Supreme Wumgmump and several heads of department are here to see the end of the terrorist, Voldemort.
Harry opens the box and levitates the baby, earning gasps from everyone. "Tom Marvolo Riddle, you are charged with murder, attempted murder, rape, attempted rape, threatening the rightful Kingdom of Albion, attempted coup d'état, terorrist attacks against Albion, torture, attempted torure and countless charges to be brought by Lady Magic before her judgment. How do you plead?"
"You will never truly kill me, Potter. I'm the only one who trule defeated Death, you weakling."
"Sad statement. Herpo the Foul did it thousand of years before you. We already took care of all your little trinkets. As I already read you your charges, how do you plead? Let it known that this is the second time this questioned has been asked."
"Guilty to clean the world of all its filth."
"Your reasons aren't any more legal, Tom Marvolo Eiddle. You guilt has been noted. Lady Magic, your children need your wisdom and impartiality. We seek a just judgment, your just judgment. Please come assist us in these fragile times."
The famed white mist appear and a golden mall of magic materialize in the death chamber.
"Lord Potter, your call has been heard. Every major magical place in Britain is witnessing this, as the truth needs to shine in Albion's heart. Your actions caught the attention of several Divinities and are sending their best wishes and thanks for all you have done. Now, Tom Marvolo Riddle, you have corrupted what is supposed to be incorruptible. You have destroyed, killed, possessed, interfered with the deaths, desecrated what makes magic users sacred. Your actions angered Death himself and has been waiting for you to be whole in his realm. You almost were almost to inhalate the magical enclaves. You are a menace to everyone, including yourself. You shall suffer a thousand eternities for everything you did and you shall suffer another thousand eternities as the beginning to repentance. You shall never walk this earth again, you shall never committ evil again and you shall never breathe pracefully again. Begone you evil creature. Begone from this realm forever. Begone and welcome Death forever."
The white mist soon engulfed Riddle and quickly throw him in the Veil.
Harry kneels on one knee and bows in deepest respect. "I thank you, Lady Magic, for helping us in our cleansing of our world. Your actions today are a boon our people will work hard to cherish and honor. Other than being in your Honorable presence, we shall remember these moments and work towards the ideals of our Ancestors, King Arthur Pendragon and his Consort, Myrrdin Emrys. May our actions speak louder than my words, Lady Magic."
All those in the death chamber quickly imitated him and bowed respectfully to the Dietity.
"Lord Potter, your words are filled with truth, honesty, compassion and a sense of justice. We have no doubts of you fighting evil, as we have no doubt that the crown of a just man shall soon be revealed. Your pure soul, selfless actions and honorable behavior are rare and even rarer to be found combined in one soul. Despite everything you went through, your soul remained pure, as is your trust and goodness. I am never far away for you, as you are My Child. May you always be protected and cherished, just as you protect and cherish every magical life."
The white mist disappears, leaving Harry feeling overwhelmed by the magic left behind by Lady Magic. He quickly secures his gift and silently thanks Lady Magic. He is unaware of him shining in white and gold magic and unaware of everyone in the death chamber - and all around magic Britain - looking at him in shock and awe.
Finally able to control it, he opens his eyes and look around him, confused to see everyone in awe. "Why is it that every single time something happens, people look at me like that? I'm just like you, you know?"
"Harry, you were glowing white and gold. Glowing as if looking to the sun and being blindsided."
"Don't worry about it, Pad. Now everyone, its creepy seeing you all kneeling. Since Arthur isn't back and you aren't his Knights, get the fuck up. We have to go meet with the others and in all honesty, I want a good greek salad and sleep for at least six hours."
He doesn't realize that the feed shows everything and many starts laughing at the request.
Coming back up, he meets with most of the officials of the British Ministry and the Supreme Wumgmump.
"Didi! What has everyone behaving weirdly?".
"Do you remember when Lady Magic asked the execution of Riddle to be shown in all of magical Britain?"
Harry's horrified look is too much for her, as she starts laughing. "You face, priceless. I'm taking a picture from the memory and will put it on my desk."
"Sure, laugh it up. I want people to stop changing their behaviors just because of one thing or the other. And Lady Magic, can you please cut the feed? I'm close to tell everyone which brand of boxers I'm wearing."
She cuts the feed but lets him know of her amusement.
He shakes his head, exasperated by the future attention he will get after tonight. "Of course she finds it funny. Anyway, I need to leave out now. Fox out."
She quickly understands the message and they part away, letting Harry deal with Lady Bones.
"It seems you keep adding the impossible exploits, one after the other, Lord Potter."
"Telling you that I'm being dragged in half of them and the other half is Fate's doing will be too much to br believed?"
"In all honesty, I am starting to believe you. But every single thing that happens has its reason. You should head back to Hogwarts, I'm sure the students are going to be happy with your presence."
He glares at her and sighs exasperatedly.They part off, with Harry and Sirius returning to Hogwarts. They both eat quickly and part ways.