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Ch 19 Quidditch Accident
Harry looks out at the Quidditch field seeing everyone around the stands, his eyes then caught Gabiru cheering out. "Ah! Harry-sama is the Greatest, you can do it!" He sang his heart causing the crowd to stare at the Dragonewt. "Show all your strength and power!"
Diablo just remain silent, tuning out Gabiru's horrible singing.
Harry cringes at the cheer that the Dragon Lord made for him. "Gabiru…why…." He groans, a bit flattered that he made a cheer just for him but also embarrassed that he made a cheer just for him. He did however wonder if the Dragon Lord made one for his father too.
Wood walks behind Harry, patting on his back. "Ready Harry? This is the first game of the year, let's make it memorable for all." He leans in, whispering into his ears. "(And maybe get some new requits this year as well)" He winks.
Harry chuckles, seeing the rest of his teammates fly off from the sidelines at into the field. He joins in with his teammates, meeting with Draco smirking at him. "Ready to lose Potter?" The blonde boy snickers.
"Not in a lifetime, Malfoy. After all…" Harry looks down at his friends and his Tempest Guardians smiling at him. "I have the support of my friends support no matter what the outcome unlike yours who expect the impossible." He smirks.
"You'll eat those words, Potter," Draco growls at the Demon Lord's heir.
Madame Hooch walks over to the center, she looks at each team. "I want a nice clean game, from each of you." She kicks open the box, releasing both the Bludgers and Snitch. "Play ball!" She tosses the Quaffle in the air thus starting the match.
Wood quickly caught the Quaffle and flies straight for the Slytherin's goal. He evaded the defenders with great speed, as a result, he won some points.
"And Wood scored ten points for Gryffindor!" Dean announced in the microphone.
The Gryffindors cheered for the points they just earn. "Interesting, so this is the sport you Wizard kind do for fun." The Demon commented, seeing their young master zipping around the field, chancing a golden little fairy.
"Why is Harry-sama chasing a little fairy? Shouldn't he be with the players?" Shuna questions, observing her lord's son.
Ron looks at Shuna, surprised that she doesn't know how to play Quidditch. "How you don't know Quidditch? It's like the most popular sport ever!" He exclaims his enthusiasm for the game.
Shuna gave a smile to the red-haired boy. "Sadly, brooms are only used for sweeping not flying Ron-kun." She explains,
"So, how does it work?" Ultima asked, seeing Harry do some acrobatics with his broom in the air.
"So each goal they made in the hoops are ten points with the Quaffle." Hermione points to the odd-shaped ball that Flint threw at Gryffindor's goal. "That's the oddly shaped ball that Flint throw receiving the Slytherin Team ten points." She explains.
Ultima and Shuna nodded, "I see," The Oni Princess nodded, hearing the Slytherins scored another ten points. "So what's Harry-sama's goal in this game?" Ultima asked the bushy-haired girl.
Ron steps in, "Harry's purpose is the seeker, it's the seekers' job to catch the golden Snitch." He explains to the two Tempest Residents. "If Harry caught the Snitch then he wins additional one hundred and fifty points for the team."
"Mmm, simple enough." Ultima blinks before seeing Harry pass them by. The Primordial Demon of Purple got up, hands over her mouth, and shouted. "COME ON HARRY-SAMA!"
Harry flies across the field, not taking his eyes off the golden Snitch. The snitch flies into the Slytherin crowd causing them to scream in fear. A Bludgeon appeared, giving chase to the young Majin.
"Shit," Harry road faster, trying to get away from the rouge Bludger but also trying to catch the Snitch too.
Hagrid peers in his binoculars, watching Harry flying away from a Bludger. "Blimey, Harry got himself a rogue Bludger!" He exclaims, causing Diablo and the others to worry. "That's been tampered with!" He points out the odd Budger's action.
Ron and Gabiru stood up, Ron aiming at the Bludger and Gabiru about to intervene. "I'll stop it." Ron aims for the Bludger.
"Don't worry, Harry-sama! Your good friend Gabiru will save-" The Dragonewt was grabbed by Diablo by his collar. "D-Diablo-dono?"
Diablo glares at the Dragon Lord, "Gabiru-dono, whatever you're thinking you cannot. You might accidentally hit the young master." He explains, preventing that to happen.
Hermione did the same for Ron, stopping him from performing a spell. "Don't you might hit Harry!" She exclaims.
"So what do we do?" Ron asked, looking around for an answer to the problem.
Shuna looks at the field, praying that their young master is safe. "We need to trust Harry-sama." She said.
Harry flies across the field then the underground, seeing the Snitch in his reach. His eyes caught Draco, flying next to him. "Hey Scar head, try to keep up." Draco grins, flying ahead of him.
"Damn Malfoy," Harry growls, flying after him. 'Damn, if I don't catch up then-"
{Note: If you were to fly above the individual Draco Malfoy then you have the room to go the exact speed you need.} Great Sage explains the best possible outcome for victory.
"You, why are-" Harry thought on the suggestion the voice made for him as he evades the pillars and beams. He sighs, giving it a try. "Alright voice, I'll try it your way." He lifts the broom, flying above the beams, the Bludger tried to follow Harry but lost him when he went up.
Draco grins, seeing that Potter backed away from him. "Heh, Potter is too cowardly to even to continue the chase-AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" The Bludger ran into Malfoy's broom, damaging the end, causing him to fly out of the side of the field and landed in a split on the grass.
"OOOOOHHHHHHH!" Everyone cringes at the sight of the painful position the blonde was in.
"Wait, where's Harry?" Hermione looks for him on the field.
Gabiru saw his young master going for a dive in the side of the field. "I see him, he's going back inside." He points to the young Majin flying inside.
{Note: There's a fifty-fifty percent chance to get out without seriously injuring yourself.} the voice informed the Majin.
'Well thank you voice, good to know the odds.' Harry thought, reaching out for the Snitch. Suddenly the golden orb flew up, "Tch," The Majin flies up too, following the golden Snitch up in the air.
"GO HARRY!" Everyone cheered, seeing the black-haired boy reaches for the Snitch. Inches away from grasping the little ball a Bludger impacts the broom sick's end causing Harry to tip over, losing control of his broom.
Diablo and the rest stood up, scared for the young master. "HARRY-SAMA!" They cried, seeing their young lord manages to guide his broom to the soft grass before tipping over and rolled on the ground.
Harry's eyes widen, feeling his wrist twist at an uncomfortable angle. "NGH!" He rolled over to the sand, holding his wrist. "Damnit, I think it's broken." He chuckles thinking this was the fifty percent chance the voice predicted.
His eyes then saw the same Bludger coming straight for him, then he caught his friends coming to him. His senses felt the presence of the Bludger still after him, the Majin moves to the left dodging the Bludger's impact.
Harry dodges the Bludger's attack when the pain got to him. "HARRY!" Hermione was about to stop the Bludger when a black flaming whip beats her to it.
A black flamed whip snaps the Bludger into a million pieces that sprinkled the ground.
Hermione and Ron turn to Ultima with recoiling the whip to her side. "Tch, that will teach that thing for messing with the young master," Ultima growls, seeing Lockhart rush over to him.
"O-Oh, Harry don't move, I got this." Lockhart took the broken wrist, examining it before taking his wand out. "I got the spell to fix that right up."
Harry panicked, not trusting him one bit. "Um, I-I think Shuna or Diablo can-"
"Nonsense, your servants don't have magic that can heal your arm," Lockhart said, trying to gain more fame for healing the young Majin. He aims his wand at the broken wrist and casts the spell promptly. "Brackium Emendo!"
Diablo can sense that he's not skilled with that spell, he was about to go over to heal Harry but was too late. "I believe I can handle Harry-sama's in-" He paused seeing the young master's arm was like a bendy toy.
"HARRY-SAMA! Don't worry, I will take you somewhere-" Gabiru froze seeing Harry's arm bending where it shouldn't be bending.
Everyone arrived and saw what the incompetent fool has done to the son of a Demon Lord. Lockhart chuckles, seeing the spell hasn't worked as he hoped.
Ron cringes at the disgusting sight while Hermione held her mouth at the state of their friend's arm. "A-Ah, well that might sometimes happen." Lockhart chuckles, bending Harry's arm to where it shouldn't be. "T-The point is, that you no longer felt any pain." He laughs.
Shuna covered her mouth, seeing the arm of her young master. She then heard a loud thud next to her and saw Gabiru faints at the sight. "Gabiru-dono!?" she exclaims.
"Feel pain? He doesn't even have bones!" Hagrid shouted at the idiot Wizard for doing that to James and Lily's son.
"A-At least he can-" In a split second Ultima grabs Lockhart by the collar, furious at the state of the young master is in.
"GAK!" Lockhart's face turns pale, hearing an innocent little girl use a grown-up term. "Heheheheheh….you know, if my Lord hasn't ordered me not to kill everyone here." Her piercing yellow eyes glare right through the human, sending much fear into his very soul.
"W-W-W-What are y-y-you going t-to-" Lockhart was beyond terrified, in fact, he just soiled himself feeling the intense aura of a Demon Lord.
Ultima pulls him closer, leaning into his ears. "(I'm going to make your life a living hell.)" She giggles evilly at him. "(After all, I was named the Pain Lord for nothing.)" She grins.
Lockhart gulps, still soiling himself in public. He looks at Diablo for help, however, the expression he has was all too terrifying than Ultima's. His face was all black, and a single red pupil can be seen from his shadowy face. "Alright, alright, that's enough." Dumbledore broke through the crowd, seeing Harry's injury.
Dumbledore sense an evil aura coming from Ultima and Diablo. An aura he wasn't too familiar with. "U-Um, Mr. Diablo-" He jumps, seeing that dark face of the Magic Lord. He disregards what he saw since Harry is injured. "C-Can you take Mr. Pot-Tempest to the infirmary? Madame Pomfrey will heal him up." He sweats.
Diablo's face reverts to his normal expression, taking Harry's injury first in his mind. "Of course, Harry-sama is seriously injured, I shall escort him; however." His face turns to a displeased expression, not to Lockhart but all the staff of Hogwarts. "For next week's parent-teacher's conference, expect a VERY displeased meeting with my Lord and the rest of the family." He walks over to Harry, picking him up on his back.
"D-Diablo-"
"Hush, young master. I shall be with you until you're fully healed. I shall write a letter to Rimuru-sama about this." Diablo stated, not wanting him to waste his energy.
Harry knew there's no point in stopping the Demon. He looks to Ultima, still gripping onto Lockhart's collar. "Ultima, let him go pleased?" He asked then at Gabiru laying on the grass. "And take Gabiru?"
Ultima lets go of Lockhart's collar and looks at her young master. "Of course, young master." She grabs Gabiru by the leg and drags him as she follows Diablo.
Ron never felt fear of anyone other than Voldemort. He looks to Shuna, sharing the same furious expression as the others. "Um, S-Shuna?" He called her name.
Shuna snaps out of it and looks at the two friends of her young master. "Yes, Ron-kun?" She asked,
"W-We should go and see if Harry's alright." Ron motions to the already gone Demon Lords.
Shuna nodded, motioning her hands for the two to lead the way. "I'll follow you two behind," she said.
"O-Oh!" Hermione blinks, realizing that she might know where the infirmary is. "It's this way, Shuna." The bushy-haired girl motions the Oni Princess to follow them.
Dumbledore breathes out, feeling like he was carrying the entire school on his back. "T-That was…was the most terrifying experience that I had." He said to himself. He looks at the Tempest group leaving the Quidditch Field with his puppet behind.
Whatever they are, they were not normal Wizards or Witches. Taking the black whip he just saw with the Ultima girl when fending off the Bludger from hitting Harry Potter. He must know what's with these people, and nothing is more perfect than meeting them next week.
After all, he has dealt with angry parents before, dealing with this Rimuru Tempest is like everyday parents. Though seeing that display of power by the Violet-haired girl, it's a perfect reason to go with the perfect plan he devised for a while. 'Maybe after speaking with Harry's adopted father, I can convince him to give his rights up.' He smiles, walking to the school.
Tempest
Rimuru was preparing to leave for Gringotts then head to the school. "Rimuru-sama, everyone who's on your guest list has arrived." Rigurd walks up to the Demon Slime, with the guest following behind him.
Rimuru turns around, seeing the guest that requested to come to see Harry at his school. "Yo, Rimuru are we set to leave?" Guy walks over to his fellow Demon Lord.
"Guy, yeah we're about to depart." Rimuru motions to the carriage behind them.
Velzard walks over to the carriage, taking note of the elegant design. "Ara, Ara, Rimuru your nation is always outstanding with designs." The White Ice Dragon commented on the designs.
"GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! RIGHT? OUR LITTLE BROTHER HAS SOME TASTE!" Veldora laughs, proud of the Slime he calls a brother.
The White Dragon smiles at her little brother, "Veldora, do you remember proper etiquette when arriving at Nephew's school?" she asked, trying not to embarrass their family in front of others.
Veldora twiddles his fingers, being scolded by his elder sister. "Um…not to shout or say any profanity…" He answered, seeing Velzard nod.
A female with light blue hair and golden eyes in a black dress steps forward, taking in the elegant carriage they're about to go in. "Tch, even I hate to say it; it expresses your nation Rimuru." Velgrynd huffs, unfolding her fan. "So, do you have anything about Nephew's school before we depart?"
Rimuru thought for a moment at his elder sister's comment. He remembers all the discrimination the Wizards have towards other creatures that aren't Purebred Wizards. "Well, they're very ethnocentric, believing that pureblood purity is the highest form of social status, and they look down upon other creatures in the world." He informed the group.
Guy ponders on what the Demon Slime said to them. "So we can't tell them that we're Demon Lord or Dragons." He said, encountering some humans like that before. "Yeah, we can do a low profile." He crosses his arms.
"Thank you, Guy." Rimuru smiles before sighing. "Too bad Milim was busy with Frey at her domain to come with us."
"Rimuru-sama, we got a letter from Diablo." Rimuru turns to Shion walking over with Albis; just arriving back from Eurazania.
Rimuru was confused on why Diablo sent a letter this late when they're about to take off. "Is it important Shion?" He asked, taking the letter from the War Lord.
Veldora, Velgrynd, Guy, and Velzard's ears perked hearing that Rimuru received a letter from his Butler. They all huddle around the Demon Slime, listening in to what the letter said,
"Dear Rimuru-sama,
To my deepest regret, the young master received some serious injury during his Quidditch match today. Unfortunately, we've only brought High Potions with us, in short, the Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher; Professor Gilderoy Lockhart has attempted to heal Harry-sama's injury with a healing spell. However this spell backfired and as a result, Harry-sama's arm lost all of its bones. My sincerest apologies, my Lord for our late actions.
From your loyal subordinate,
Diablo"
Albis was curious, walking up to the powerful family. "My Lords, what did the letter sa-" The Lycanthrope and the Wicked Oni felt a surge of anger radiating from the powerful individuals.
"Rimuru-sama, did something happen to Harry-sama?" Shion asked her lord, sensing the angry aura from them. The Violet haired woman steps back, seeing the dark faces from the Dragons and Demon Lords.
Rimuru crumples the letter, his hands were shaking from the rage he felt when he read the letter. "Oh yes Shion, just prepare your Hercules' Edge and some Full Potions." Albis and Shion step back, seeing the red glares from the Slime's dark face.
"There's going to be repentances to Hogwarts's incomparable staff," Rimuru said, his voice had a sense of anger within them.
Hogwarts
Harry sat in the infirmary with Shuna, Hermione, Ron, and Ultima, Diablo was sending a report to his father yet to return. He looks at Malfoy right across from him, moaning at his minor injury; as for Gabiru…well he's next to him still out cold. "How are you feeling, Harry-sama?" Shuna asked.
"Yeah, how's your arm?" Ron asked, worried for his friend's limb.
"A bit weird, but alright Ron," Harry smiles, hearing Pomfrey rushing in with an elixir.
Pomfrey turns to Draco, moaning like he was dying. "Oh stop making a fuss Mr. Malfoy. You can go." She pushes through the Gryffindors gathering around Harry. "Out of my way, out of my way. That fool should just bring him straight to me, "
The Healer took a cup pouring the elixir in it. "Mending bones I can do in a heartbeat, but regrowing them? Ha, we're lucky to have this elixir, unlike the legendary Full Potions." She huffs, carefully measuring the drops.
"Wait, so you can be able to right?" Hermione asked, concern for her first friend,
Pomfrey looks at the bright Witch, nodding to her questions. "I'm able too, but it'll be painful. Full Potions, which are rare could make the bones regrow in a snap!" She handed the elixir to the young Majin.
"It's going to be a rough night P-Tempest. Regrowing bones is a nasty process." Pomfrey said, seeing the boy drink the elixir.
Harry's eyes widen and spat out the horrid at Ultima standing on the foot of his bed. "What do you expect? Pumpkin juice?" Pomfrey sarcastically said.
"S-Sorry Ultima." Harry apologizes to the Pain Lord in front of him.
Ultima glared at the young master, removing the water from her sleeves. "I'm going to change, heal up; young master." She marched out of the infirmity, getting fresh clean clothes to change into.
Later that night Harry stayed in the infirmary, Pomfrey wanted him to stay for the night so the elixir would take effect. Harry woke up to the snoring of Gabiru next to him, he sighs a bit annoyed by the noise.
[H…Hel…p…me….]
Harry looks around, hearing the same strange cry as before. "What? What as that?" He questions.
{Answer: A life form is nearby, unable to identify}
'Wait, you can sense whatever it's saying?' Harry questions the voice in his head. (Insert Productivity - That Time I Got Reincarnated As a Slime OST)
{Answer: Yes, the voice in your head is known as Great Sage. A Unique Skill that develops within you upon your blood adoption between you and the Demon Lord Rimuru Tempest. Up to now, Great Sage was still developing.}
{Conclusion: Great Sage is now fully functional and able to assist the Majin known as Harry Tempest.}
Harry was shocked to know the voice in his head has a name. Not only that but it's another gift from Rimuru. 'So, what's your purpose? I know you give me answers but-'
{Answer: The Unique Skill Great Sage has many purposes. Examples, Enemy Detection, Analysis of objects, Detecting Magicules from afar, these are just a few examples.}
{Note: The Demon Lord Rimuru Tempest has this skill as well. Evolved from Great Sage to Wisdom King Raphael, and now God's Wisdom Core Ciel.}
'Oh wow, here I thought that you were just an annoying voice in my head.' Harry smiles, hearing Great Sage informed him. 'But turns out you're a useful Skill to have!' He chirps.
{Answer: Thank you.}
Harry's face deadpan hearing Great Sage's answer. 'Was that sarcasm or…?'
{Answer: Unable to answer.}
Harry sighs, knowing that is sarcasm. "Yep, definitely sarcasm."
{Notice: Weaker Magicule presences are detected nearby.}
(End Song)
"Huh?" Harry turns to the door, seeing the light coming to the infirmary. He quickly covers himself, pretending to sleep.
Pomfrey walks in, guiding the nurses, McGonagall, and Dumbledore with a petrified Colin on a stretcher. "What happened?" Pomfrey asked.
"There has been another attack," Dumbledore informed the school's healer.
McGonagall nudges Colin's camera, in hopes that he got something. "Perhaps, Mr. Creevey has a picture of his attacker." She handed the camera to the old Wizard.
Upon opening the camera, the whole object sparks, indicating it has been damaged. McGonagall looks over to Dumbledore, feeling concerned about everything. "What does this mean, Albus?"
Dumbledore's face went solemnly, he looks at the two Witches in the infirmary. "It means there are students here in great danger. It means the Chamber of Secrets has been opened once again."
"And what of the Creevey's? What shall I tell them about their son?" McGonagall asked, worried about how they react to their son. "They're coming next week!"
"The truth but keep the students away from the truth," Dumbledore advises the Transfiguration Professor. "I fear if this gets out then chaos will reign with the parents." With that said, the adults left the infirmary, leaving Harry to hear everything they said.
Harry looks at Gabiru, still snoring after all that. "I'm guessing he didn't hear that." He said blandly.
{Answer: Yes}
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