"A war is coming, Albus."

Albus Dumbledore turned to face him and said quietly, "I suspected that Tom will not stay silent for a such a long time. I suspect that he is trying to become the Minister."

Harry sighed and said, "Al, my friend, you are getting obsessed with Tom. I had told you that Grindelwald is staying at Tom's for the week to help take care of Bella's baby. I wanted to tell you-"

"Gellert is staying at Tom's?! I must go there then, my boy! I must separate them or else the world may be in danger, Harry."

Harry sighed again and then said, "Al! Just Fucking stop, mate! Al, Grindelwald just said a Prophecy from his never-opening-hellhole of a mouth!"

Albus stopped and looked at Harry carefully. Albus and Harry met gazes and Harry felt something pushing in his mind.

Harry smirked.

"The Fucking Hell, mate! Your mind shocked me!"

Harry started laughing madly and said, "Ronald, I told you that my mind is so broken that I can never learn Occlumency! See, because of my Horcrux in the scar I was under Legilimency for seventeen years of my life, so because of that my mind subconsciously made a way to keep my mind safe."

Ron shook his head and shouted loudly, "MATE! ONLY YOU! ONLY YOU CAN ATTACK WHEN UNDER MIND-RAPING!"

Harry nodded amusedly.

Ron said to Hermione, "And you say that there is nothing he can do that we can't!"

The trio began to laugh, but little did they know that it was there the last laugh together as Ronald Weasley died fighting ten Death-Eaters at the same time, killing all of them with him. His mother had said that his uncles, Fabian and Gideon, would be so proud.

"AAAH!"

Harry started laughing at Albus Dumbledore clutching his head from pain. Harry was clutching his sides as if they hurt while laughing at the wise old man running around his own office like a headless leech.

"MR. EVANS, CARE TO TELL WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!"

Well, if Dumbles curses, Harry is gone.
_

"Who are you?"

"Romulus"

The guard nodded and let Romulus enter the old building.

Romulus was a tanned man in his early thirties and was extremely bulky. He had scars all over his body and had auburn hair and stoic amber eyes. Romulus rarely showed emotion after being in a war for so long.

That was not true, yes, since the war ended completely by the time he was twenty, but Romulus had faced the bigoted Ministry of Magic against werewolves.

Yes, Romulus was a werewolf who despised the Ministry.

Now that the Ministry was becoming less imperial, he was not sure but still knew that the bigots were now underground but still there. But he was completely sure that until Evans was alive, nothing can go wrong.

But Evans is not immortal.

Therefore, Romulus and his father had started planning against the ministry now. They will lead the country in their own ways as soon as the bigots rise again, no matter how soon.

"Father"

Fenrir Greyback nodded to his son and went back to his own work. At the moment, the Dark Lord had ordered them to collect the copies of records of Harry Evans.

This man will allow them to kill those bigots. He looked like a good man. Or he was secretly the greatest bastard who manipulated the entire world.

There was also a possibility that the world he was living in was just a fake and he will wake up as his ten-year-old self, hugging his mother.

Fenrir Greyback was not a warm father, but still cared for his son, and Romulus was as happy as he can be when one's mother was murdered right before their eyes. And most importantly, by those bigots of the 'great' Ministry.

Romulus Greyback will kill them. Murder them.

And the Dark Lord had been so happy to help them. The Dark Lord had told them sadly, "My sister had been such a bigot, I had killed her by tearing her limbs apart."

Romulus had been awed by the Dark Lord who was so much like him; Romulus had even started to think that he can never die, he was a God in disguise.

But Romulus knew that his Lord was just the most perfect human.

Romulus had blasted that shack Grindelwald and Voldemort were in, but they had escaped. Romulus had been punished gravely for that.

Romulus' right hand's middle finger was cut by the Dark Lord.

Romulus ran a hand through his messy auburn hair and said, "Father, I have got the file from the Ministry." He spat the word as if it was the worst thing in his life.

Fenrir nodded, not Father. Fenrir had told Romulus to call him by his name when they were working and not other kinds of stuff, like hunting mudbloods.

Romulus passed the report to his father that was labelled 'Harry Jarvis Evans (D.O.B. - 31st July 1956), New Zealand, Australia'. He had already read it.

Romulus just wanted to know how did he emerge suddenly at the age of 10 there with an Australian accent and a girl in hand.
_

"Don't you think that Jarvis is a silly name?"

Harry shrugged his shoulders and said to Hermione, "I liked that Iron Man script we stole, and there was a character with his first name starting 'Ja' and ending 's' like my dad's name." as if that explained everything.

Hermione shrugged and went on with Harry's musing. At least he did not pick her name or she would be Pepper Potts. She would die before being called 'Pepper'.
_

"Uncle Harry?"

"Yes, Daniel, Emma?"

"Why is mum leaving Hogwarts?"

Harry chuckled as he felt Hermione's glare on his neck. He said cheekily, "Matilda is a bachelor and wants to date every single man she wants!"

Harry dodged the Bat-Bogey Hex that Hermione fired at him.

"YOU SHOULD NOT KEEP SECRETS FROM KIDS, SISTER!"

Hermione's stunning spell hit Harry's left knee and he fell on the ground.

"Okay, kids, I will tell you the actual reason for me leaving Hogwarts."
_

"Aunty H, why is dad hanging upside down wearing torn pink clothes and having huge teeth?"

Hermione smiled sweetly and said, "He wanted to experience how that felt like. You know that he is a huge fan of huge adventures, yes?"

Lily nodded happily and left her dad hanging from the ceiling, looking like a clown.