AN: Sorry it took long; I have a lot of school projects to work on. Anyways enjoy the chapter.


Ch 22 Meeting with Teachers

Everyone stared at Harry, completely ignoring the fact that a giant wolf's head was panting on Harry's hair. "Um…Harry, why is your dog resting his head on your head?" Seamus asked,

Harry blinks at his friends before him, "Ah, Ranga like my Aunts like my hair. They said it was like a pillow." He explains, feeling slobber coming down from the Tempest Star Wolf. "GAH! Ranga, your slobber is on my head!" He scolded the Star Lord.

Ranga's eyes widen, quickly getting off his young master's head. 'Sorry young master,' the Wolf apologizes telepathically.

Harry sighs, petting the Wolf. "It's alright, Ranga." He turns his head to Shuna handing him a wet towel.

"Here you go, Harry-sama." Shuna smiles, watching her charge wipes away the slobber from his hair.

Hermione sees Harry wiping with both his hands. "Wait! Harry, how was your arm healed so fast?" She asked, seeing the arm all better and with bone too.

"How is that possible? Regrowing bone takes at least three to six days, how is it you're already healed!?" Ron asked, never seen a fast recovery with the bone regrowing elixir. Sure the bones start to regrow on the second day it was administered but not overnight.

"Um-"

"KAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT'S BECAUSE MY SWORN BROTHER GAVE HIM SOME MORE POWERFUL HEALING POTION!" Everyone turns their heads to the back, seeing Harry's Uncle walking over to him.

Harry blinks, seeing the Strom Dragon making his way over to his friends. "Uncle Veldora, what are you doing here?" He asked, curious as to why he's not with his father and the rest of his family.

The bushy-haired girl was surprised to see the True Dragon here. "Mr. Veldora, the meeting between parents and the Headmaster isn't done yet." She stated,

"Yeah, why you're out here with us?" Seamus asked, seeing the tanned man grabbing Harry in his arm.

Harry gasps, being bombarded by his 'Dragon' hug. "All that formal and information stuff isn't for me." He held onto his nephew tighter. "Besides I miss this little tike!" He laughs.

Dean notices Harry slapping his Uncle's arm, still in his hold. "Um…I think Harry can't breathe Mr. Veldora." He points to the suffocating Majin.

"Mmm?" Veldora looks down at his Nephew; his face was turning red like an apple or a tomato. "AH! Sorry, Harry, I guess I don't know my own strength." He laughs.

Harry was freed, dropping to the ground. Ranga whimpers, helping the young master off the grass. "YOU'RE CLEARLY STRONGER THAN ME, UNCLE! PLUS I WAS HITTING YOUR ARM!" He exclaims causing his friends to notice his new personality trait.

Veldora just laughs causing everyone to stare.

Inside the school, the parents are gathered at the Great Hall where every staff was there. Dumbledore was there at the podium giving some new news to the parents and guardians. "As you were aware from the rumors that Professor Lockhart was taken into custody by the authorities due to his…work."

Dumbledore looks at Diablo smiling behind Rimuru like he was responsible for spreading the rumors. "In any case, for the time being, Defense Against the Dark Arts shall be a self-study until a replacement can be found." He informed the crowd of adults.

"On the next topic, you'll see that you have picked up the schedule of our instructors available after classes for the two weeks." Dumbledore saw each adult, including the two female Dragons and Guy.

"Each of you will have the opportunity to speak with your children Professor later in the day. We have carefully counted the numbers and everyone will have a chance." Dumbledore explains, "Until then, please go see the Professors that your child has." He sees every parent and guardian in the hall, watching them leave (more on Rimuru.)

Rimuru and his entourage walk down the hall, looking at the parchment on who's available at this time. "Geez, talk about limited, there are only three Professors at this time." The Demon Slime scratches the back of his head.

Guy scoffs, reading the parchment. "Interesting, they don't have any of the other major academic requirements that schools have. It's all Magic base," He read the class subjects, finding it quite boring in his opinion.


"Nephew does have Diablo with him, I wouldn't worry about his four core subjects." Velzard smiles, having faith that the Primordial Demon of Black will provide the necessities in his education.

Velgrynd clicked her tongue, looking at the window seeing her brother and Nephew with his friends in the courtyard. "Why does Nephew even attend this school? This is like a university than a school for children." The Scorch Dragon commented on the education of the school.

"From what we observe, they considered mathematics, English Language, to be taught at home while Sciences and Human history to be useless," Ultima informed the powerhouses in the school.

"HA! How arrogant." Guy scoffs, entering the dungeon area of the school. "Hey, we're at the dungeons, right? So this Potions guy is the first on the docket." He commented, seeing the classroom just ahead.

Diablo steps in, wanting to inform the group of the man they're going to meet. "I have to inform you all that this man has a distaste for the young master." With that, all of their anger grew for the young Majin.

Rimuru opens the door to the Potion Lab where Lucius stood with Snape. 'So, Malfoy is here…' He stares at the Wizard before him.

Lucius turns around, freezing upon seeing Rimuru. 'SHIT! NOT THIS PERSON!" He thought, remembering the beat down with his guards by him with ease.

"Are we interrupting something?" Rimuru asked, looking at the two Wizards.

Snape examines the Demon Lord, trying to make sense of him. However, the only thing he could get is that he possesses a familiarity to him; in any case, "No, we just finished." He looks over to the blonde man, indicating for him to leave.

"We shall discuss this later Severus." Lucius turns to the door, passing Rimuru and Guy. "(Tch, filthy Muggles,)" He scoffs, making his way to the door.

"Ngh," Shion sent stabbing glares at the Wizard for insulting her Lord.

"Shion," The Wicked Oni jumps, seeing Rimuru sitting in front of the greasy-haired man.

Snape saw the massive group of people before him, not wanting a huge group in his classroom. "Care to lessen your entourage? This is a private conference with the parents/guardians and the instructors." He looks at the subordinates around them.

Rimuru nodded, he turns to the others standing behind him. "Everyone, mind if you waited outside?" He asked.

"Of course, Rimuru-sama." Shion smiles, leading Gabiru and Ultima outside.

Guy looks at both Primordial Demons of Green and Blue. "Rein, Misery join Shion outside. This won't take long." He orders the two maids.

The two nodded, inclining their heads to the Lord of Darkness. "Yes, Guy-sama." They fooled the sectary outside the Potion Lab before Rimuru spoke out.

"Diablo, stay; you're the one who taken part in Harry's education," Rimuru calls out to the Magic Lord.

"Yes, Rimuru-sama." They returned standing behind Velzard and Velgrynd.

Snape cleared his throat, retrieving the folder that contains Potter's records. He opens it then looks at Rimuru, having a better look at the Demon Lord. "So…you're the one who took in Potter. I expect someone less…child-like." He eyes the Slime.

"Tch," Diablo clicks his tongue for the insult he heard from the greasy-haired Wizard.

Velzard slightly nudges the Demon Butler for him to stop which he replied.

"Well when most people first meet me, I do get the same reactions as you did." Rimuru smiles, hiding his annoyance from the man he used to bully.

Snape nodded, "Well then, it seems I was the first." He took out the parchment with Harry's records in his class from the folder. He cleared his throat, reading his notes and the grades. "To my surprise, your 'son' has improved from last year's performance." He read.

"How so?" Velzard asked, curious about what her Nephew did last year.

The Potion master looks over to the White Dragon, wanting to hear what he has to say. "To answer your question, last year he manages to A's in my potions class."

Guy perked up, hearing the grades the young Demon Lord has during his First Year. "A's? How is that a bad thing; from what the school system has A's are around the nineties to a hundred." The Demon stated,

Snape understood where this strange man was getting. "Sorry to inform you, but that's the Muggle grading system. Our grading system is different than theirs." He took out another parchment with the Wizarding grading system just in case he encountered parents who didn't know the system.

He handed over the parchment to the Primordial Demon of Red, taking it kindly. "A's in the Wizard standard are considered Acceptable, a low passing grade but still a pass," Snape explains on Harry's past grades before his Second Year.

"So, what's his grades this time around?" Velgrynd asked, wanting to get to the chase.

Snape chuckles, hardly believing the grade himself. "E's, which is-"

"Exceeds Expectations." Rimuru continued, proud of his son for his hard work in class. "Wow, I remembered that Harry said that he's bad with Potions when we talk during dinner." He commented.

The Head of Slytherin scoffs, "Well I believe it's your butler who helps the boy." He looks over to the Magic Lord who smiles at the praise. "In any case, keep that boy on this path and he might have a future." He said, wanting his first friend's son to succeed. It's the least thing to do as a way for forgiveness that their friendship fell.

Rimuru looks over to Diablo, smiling at helping his young master. "It's the least I can do for the young master; Rimuru-sama." He replied.

"Well if that's all, then we'll take our leave-" Velzard stood up, satisfied with Harry's grades in this course.

"Just a moment, I do need to tell you this." Snape took out another parchment with Harry's Potion results.

"Oya? What is it, dear Professor?" Guy asked, sitting back down in the chair as did Rimuru.

Snape looks at the two, having the parchment out. "Curious that the other students that performed the same potions almost have the same results." He then looks at the two, especially with Rimuru. "However, Mr. P-Tempest has a different reaction to it; almost a new branch of the Potion. Care to explain why?"

Snape had a feeling this was no coincidence that Harry didn't get better in Potion making over in one year.

Rimuru sweats, unsure how to answer the man he used to bully. {Suggestion: Inform the individual; Severus Snape…}

'Thanks, Ceil.' Rimuru thanked his Unique skill for her assistance. The Slime looks to Guy, seeming to see what's he's going to say.


"Well, I guess my son had some experience thanks to my Head of the research department." Rimuru explains, " We specialize in creating healing potions with science; I'm pretty sure that he taught a few things to my son." He fibbed to leave out magic and other things that came from his world.

Snape was skeptical of this stranger's explanation of how Harry got better with Potions. However, he decided to leave it at that. " Very well, then you may go. That was all I have about Harry Tempest."

Rimuru and the others got up, inclining their heads to the Potions master.

Snape observes them leaving his laboratory, finding them curious and yet terrified in their presence. He breathes out feeling the intense air leaving the dungeons; Snape looks down at his desk, pondering at the Slime.

"Rimuru Tempest…" Snape clicks his tongue, having a feeling they have met before. "Why do I have a feeling we know each other…" he ponders.

McGonagall just excused the second to last parent today about their child. She got a few more left on her list of parents she needs to see,

To be honest, there is one particular person she wants to speak to the most. A knock on the door interrupted her thought process. The Cat Animagus looks up from her deal and responds accordingly.

"Come in," McGonagall saw her classroom door opened revealing the person in question walking in. Behind him were Guy, Velgrynd, and Velzard with their subordinates following behind. She stood up, greeting the adoptive father of her favorite students' son.

"Mr. Tempest, Lord Crismon, Lady Velzard, and Velgrynd, welcome to Transfiguration class." McGonagall greeted the family of Harry Tempest.

Rimuru smiles at his former Professor, walking over to the chairs in front of her. "Good afternoon, Professor." He walks over to the chair, sitting in front of her.

Guy took the seat next to the Slime, crossing his arms as the others sat behind them. He observes the old Professor taking the folder with what he presumes to be Harry's grades.

"So, Lord Tempest; you'll be pleased that Harry has E's in this class," McGonagall informed the Slime of his son's progress in the Transfiguration course. "He showed much improvement in his classwork and his assignment than last year. Though he was a beginner then; but still acceptable." She smiles, proud of the young Majin.

Guy chuckles hearing the exact same thing in the last classroom. "Let me guess, it was Shuna and Noir's intervention that helped the Kid to improve his schoolwork?" He assumes that happened here.

McGonagall nodded, disregarding the nickname he gave to Diablo. "Yes, I do remember to hear Mr. Diablo tutoring at the Gryffindor Common Room with Mr. Tempest." She commented, seeing the pleased look from Diablo.

"I knew I sensed someone was observing us," Diablo responded humbly.

"Yes, in any case, your son has been keeping up with both his studies from here and from your additional subjects." McGonagall continued what she observes from the young boy. "You must be proud of him, Lord Tempest. If his parents were still alive, they would be proud too." She smiles softly.

Rimuru smiles, "Oh I'm sure they are." He chuckles, feeling weird that McGonagall was speaking about him when he was sitting right in front of her.

"That's our Harry-sama for you." Shion smiles, proud of her young master.

"Kufufufufufufu, expect nothing less from him." Diablo smiles, closing his eyes.

Velzard looks at McGonagall, having one question for her. "Tell us, being Harry's… what you call it…Ah! Head of Gryffindor House, how's his social life?" The White Dragon asked the old lady before her. "Is he interacting with the other children?"

McGonagall nodded, feeling there's no need to worry about that. "He's doing fine socially wise. He manages to find some free time to be with them, so nothing to worry about on that end Lady Velzard."

Velgrynd smiles satisfied that her Nephew isn't the one who takes his studies to a higher level. "That's good to hear, since Rimuru gave Nephew some extra subjects to study we were concern about his social life." The Scorch Dragon explains to her.

"I too feel the same, but I'm happy to hear that." Rimuru gave a familiar smile to McGonagall.

An image of James appeared before her on Rimuru's face. A sense of nostalgia rushed inside her body, "Professor? Are you alright?" Shuna asked, seeing the Transfiguration instructor froze a bit.

McGonagall shook her head, regaining her senses. "O-Oh yes, I'm quite alright Ms. Shuna." She smiles at the Oni Princess. "I'm just pondering on who's going to replace Mr. Lockhart since…you're aware of what happened to him." She looks at Rein, Misery, Velzard, and Guy, who just replied with a slight chuckle.

"Well if you're searching for a new teacher for this Defense class, I have someone in mind." Guy inquired to the old lady before them.

'Oi! What is Guy doing?' Rimuru swiftly turns his head to the Lord of Darkness,

{Notice: The Demon Lord Guy Crismon is suggesting a Demon Lord observe this world.} Ceil replied, quickly catching what the Demon was planning.

Rimuru deadpan, having a feeling that this might happen. He sighs, 'So this is what he's planning…seriously what has got this guy intention here anyways…'

"Oh? Might I request on who, Lord Crismon?" McGonagall asked, a bit hopeful this person is much better than Lockhart was in teaching.

Guy smiles, telling him who's going to replace the Professor in the position.

Later that night the Tempest group were in the rooms they've prepared for them. "Serious, why did you suggest him, Guy!? I get he's skilled in Magic wise, but with other people-"

"Oi, oi, I get what you're coming from Rimuru; but think about it." Guy smiles, prepared to answer this type of question if the Demon Slime was ever to learn of this. "It's a perfect opportunity to advance little Harry's training. After all, I too see the boy like a Nephew." He waves his hand, expressing how interested and invested he is in the boy.

Velzard looks at her newest brother, also supporting her partner's side. "He does have a point Rimuru. It doesn't matter if…hem, he has some socializing issues; he does hold extensive knowledge for the younglings here." She smiles at the Slime.

"That's not the point here, Velzard." Rimuru sighs at his elder sister.

Velgrynd perks up from the textbook she got from her Nephew's schoolbooks. "Speaking of Nephew, I didn't see him during dinner."

Veldora blinks, also taking note that he wasn't with them afterward. "I didn't see his friends either." He commented.

Rimuru turns to Diablo, Shuna, Gabiru, Shion, and Ultima, "Have you five seen Harry around?" He asked, getting a bit concern about their whereabouts.

"No, my lord." Diablo replied, "I shall search for h-"

Molly and Jasmine enter the Common Room, also searching for their missing children. "Mr. Tempest, have you seen Ronald? I didn't see him during dinner." The red-haired Witch asked, concern for her younger son.

"Hermione too, she wasn't at dinner." Jasmine was concern about her daughter's disappearance.

"I haven't, Harry too," Rimuru commented before getting up from the couch. "I organize a search party and-" The doors burst open by Ron and Harry running in wearing Slytherin uniforms.

"Ha, that was close." Ron laughs, huffing from running from the Slytherin Common Room.

Harry nodded, smiling that they did that. "Too bad Hermione's Polyjuice Potion backfired with her mistaking the cat hair for Millicent Bulstrode hair." They chuckle but also feeling bad for the Muggle-born Witch's misfortune.

"Ara, and what is this Polyjuice Potion you're speaking of my dear Nephew." The two boys froze, hearing the cold and threatening voice of the White Dragon.

Molly crosses her arms, seeing them in the Common Room this late in the night. "Where have you two been? We were worried sick for the two of you!" She exclaims.

"Where's Hermione? Is she with you two this whole time?" Jasmine asked the two boys, not seeing her daughter with the two.

"And do tell us where you have got that Slytherin uniform?" Velgrynd asked, keeping her anger in check but releasing a little to him indicating they were peeved.

Harry turns to his Aunts, staring at both him and his best friend emanating they were angry. "U-U-Uh…"

"Now, now…" Rimuru place both his hands on the boys' shoulders, allowing them to turn to him slowly.

Harry gulps, seeing the angry aura that his father was hiding behind the false happy expression. "Let's hear what the boys have to say for themselves, everyone. Heheheheheh…" He chuckles slightly, a bit menacing.

{Notice: Your father, Rimuru Tempest is deeply displeased with you and your friend.} Great Sage informed her master.

'JUST SHUT UP ALREADY!' Harry mentally cried, preparing for the incoming storm that is his punishment by his father's hands.

El Dorado

"Leon-sama, we receive a letter from Guy Crismon-sama." Alrose enters his lord's chamber with a red envelope.

Leon placed down his glass of wine, taking the letter from his subordinate's hand. The blonde opens the sealed letter, reading the contents within it; once finished he crumples the letter in frustration.

"Damn that Demon, out of everyone he would send; I was his first choice." Leon cursed, getting up from his chair and summoning his luggage.

"Leon-sama, what is it?" Alrose asked the Platinum Saber, watching him taking some clothes and necessities in the luggage. "What has Guy-sama asked of you?"

Leon turns to his loyal subordinate, sighing that he needs to leave. "Alrose, you and Claude shall be in charge of El Dorado until the end of the year. I will be gone for a while." He explains, walking over to his collection of swords in his room.

Alrose was confused about what his lord is saying. "My Lord, where you're going?"

"A school, where I'll be teaching brats," Leon replied his subordinate.

"You don't mean the school that Harry Tempest is attending right?" Alrose asked, assuming that was the case.

The Demon Lord froze, realizing that he'll be teaching Rimuru's son at that place. "Seems so…" He grabs a sword before closing the door to his collection.


AN: Another Demon Lord is now coming to Hogwarts, yay! Anyways please leave a comment or review.