AN: I know many don't like how I have taken this story, but this is my story. Things will be calmer up to the Ministry. I try to please everyone however this is my story to write what I feel what's right for me. I accept the criticism as long it's in a helpful way, for those who do thank you for your support. Enjoy the chapter.


Ch 16 Opening Night

Hogwarts, September 1st, 1995, 6:30 PM

"Master, where do you want these books?" Gawain asked, holding a stack of books in his arms.

Ritsuka looks at the Knight of the Sun, looking for a spot to place them. "You can put them on my desk here Saber." he points to the desk in front of the classroom.

"Understood, master." Gawain walks over to his desk placing them into separate stacks of two. He took one book and read the title. "The Chaldean History Vol 1- who wrote these books?" he questions looking around the Servants in the room.

Bedivere finished placing the desk into pairs before looking at his fellow Knight. "It was Lord Shakespeare, Lord Anderson, Lady Da Vinci, and Lady Murasaki. They wrote down each individual Servant's background in them, minus the important details."

"Indeed, Vice-Commander Goldolf was very picky when it comes to the creation of the textbooks," Shakespeare announces, finishing lining the shelves with extra books in case any students lost or destroy the copies they have. "Though after much convincing, we were able to come to an agreement that only a few minor details on the Servants are left out,"

Ritsuka looks at the Playwright, getting the feeling that he knows what it is already. "Let me guess, the genders?" he asked seeing Shakespeare nodding, confirming his answer.

"Great intuition master!" Shakespeare exclaims. Anderson looks at the Playwright for shouting loud, that his voice echoes in the room.

"Lower your voice, everyone in the school could hear you from here." Anderson glares right at Shakespeare,

Shakespeare dramatically threw his cape with a big smile. "Now, now, Caster I'm just expressing myself to our dear master." He explains to the petite blue-haired man.

Anderson blinks at the Caster of Red, "Well you're expressing yourself too much, Caster." Anderson shook his head. "Try to consider master dignity here."

"I don't mind, Caster can express himself in any way he wants." Ritsuka smiles, placing down a projector and some wires on his desk.

"You have my gratitude, my master." Shakespeare inclines his head to him.

Anderson rolled his eyes, not that surprised that their master would allow the idiot to express himself. "I'm heading to the library, call me if you need of me master." The blue-haired Servant dematerializes, heading to the library.

Shakespeare looks at his master, with a sorrowful face. "At last, I have to go master as well." The Playwright sighs, "But worry not, I have full confidence you can teach a bunch of rascals a viable lesson in life. As good luck would have it, as they say." He then dematerializes, joining Anderson in the library.

"Master, the Summon circle has been set up." Merlin came from her master's new office. "The connection between the Storm Border and here has placed, give it until midnight for it to settle before using it," she informs her master.

Ritsuka nodded, "Thank you Caster. Much appreciate it." he thanked the Grand Servant.

"It's always a pleasure, master." Merlin inclines her head; she turns to the door seeing a certain cat Animagus coming in the room.

Ritsuka looked at who entered his classroom. "Professor, what can I do for you?" he asked McGonagall.

McGonagall looked around the room, seeing more of Ritsuka's Servants doing some work for the class. "Professor?" Ritsuka called her once more.

"O-Oh, sorry Har-Ritsuka." McGonagall shook her head, recollecting herself. "I wanted to check on you and… your Servants." She looks at the Servants around the room.

"That's kind of you Professor," Ritsuka replies,

"H-Ritsuka are you all set for your class?" McGonagall asked the new instructor in Hogwarts's staff. "I see you have…ahem, books set up for your students." She observes the shelves and his desk.

Ritsuka nodded, "Yes, these textbooks were created by my Research Team, they provided all the information need for this course." He explains to her.

McGonagall nodded, "I see, then you must have lots of knowledge to share with the students." She commented.

"Knowledge and life lessons, I have picked up during in my travels." Ritsuka looks at his Servants with gratitude on their faces. "Now, is that all you wanted to say to me, Professor McGonagall?"

"Not quite," The Transfiguration Professor said, "I'm sure Albus informed you of this that the Ministry sent their own Professors to fill in the empty positions we have." She stated.

Hinako came from the office, overhearing the conversation. "We know, the Headmaster informs us about the two Professors." She spoke.

"Then you must know how incompetent they are when it comes to teaching," McGonagall added in. "I'm just informing you that the Professor of the Defense of the Dark Arts, Dolores Umbridge will be observing each class."

Ritsuka looks at Hinako, surprised by the information. "We didn't get any notice of this," Hinako said, thinking Dumbledore forgot to mention it.

"Neither did I, it was sent out an hour ago by Dolores herself," McGonagall explains to the Chaldeans. "Dumbledore wasn't even informed,"

"I see, that would cause some problems for the staff here," Bedivere commented, leaning on the desk.

McGonagall looks at every Servant in the room, "I take it you had some problems with Dolores in your world?" she asked them.

Ritsuka let out a small chuckle, "Let's just say, she barked up the wrong tree." Hearing his Servants hold in their laughter.

"Well, that's unfortunate for her." McGonagall sighs, "Ahem, in any case; good luck with your class tomorrow Professor Akuta and Fujimaru. I will see you two tonight at eight for the opening dinner." She turns around and heads off back preparing her class.

"Should we inform Da Vinci? I'm sure she won't appreciate Umbridge interrupting her class." Hinako asked her master,

Ritsuka sighs, dreading of dealing with Umbridge again. "We should,"

"Allow me, master." Ashyia came out of his shadow. "I was about to explore this school, gathering some dark secrets behind these walls." The Onmyoji smiles sadistically.

Gawain steps forward, planting his feet on the ground. "Alter Ego, don't think you have free reign to do what you wish." The Knight glares at the former Apostle of the Alien God. "If you do have malicious plans in your brain of yours, then as a Servant of Chaldea I will stop you," he warns Ashiya, for he still doesn't trust him.

Ashyia gasps, his hand covering his mouth. "Oh, Knight of the Sun you wound me!" He dramatically cries. "To think you harbor spite towards me after what we've been through all these years together, serving our master." He gave a smile to the Knight.

"I thought you and I were equal advocates," Ashiya continues his toying with Gawain.

"Advocates isn't what I describe our relationship." Gawain eyed the Alter Ego. "I call it, mutual cooperation for our master." He stated to him.

The Alter Ego frown, seeing that his toying didn't break one of master's loyal Knights. "Huh, no reaction." He sighs before turning around to the door. "Maybe next time, Sir Knight." He dematerializes into the shadow, heading to Da Vinci's classroom.

Ritsuka looks over to Gawain, his stern face didn't move. "Can you two ever get along?" he asked his Servant.

"After what he's done to you, master. He and I will never see eye to eye." Gawain crosses his arms.

Bedivere sighs, "As much I agree with Saber, Alter Ego proves to be a viable ally." The Silver Knight explains, "Even if his methods are questionable, his motives lines up with Chaldea's goals."

Ritsuka nodded, "I got the point, Saber." he looks to Gawain who still has doubts in his eyes. "Saber, I'm glad you're willing to work with Alter Ego. That's all I ask of you, leave him to me if he ever goes over the line." He ensures Gawain.

"Master does have a valent point, Saber," Merlin interjected.

Gawain nodded, understanding what they are all saying. "Very well, I trust your decision master." He sighs, still harboring doubt.

"Thank you," Ritsuka looks at the time seeing it's almost dinner. "Hinako we better get going, the opening dinner is about to start." He looks at the True Ancestor.

Hinako remembers something about the dinner. "I almost forgot," she turns to Ritsuka. "Ritsuka, Saber, Lancer, and Saber are preparing tonight's dinner. Lily Potter requested them to cook since she can't get enough of their foods." She motions to Muramasa, Parvati, and Beni-enma.

Ritsuka got the message and was surprised, "Beni-enma? Lily didn't meet her yet." He said, not getting why she was here.

"Master, I'm not sure if you're aware of this but, Saber and Lancer are close when it comes to the kitchen," Bedivere informs his master. "My guess is, Lancer spoke to Saber about being requested to be chiefs at Hogwarts that she can't resist."

The Magus nodded, understanding what's happening. "I see, so it's like a gossip group between those two," Ritsuka concluded. "I can see that happening."

"Ritsuka, we better get going before we're late," Hinako informs him as they both went off to the Great Hall.


Hogsmeade Station, September 1st, 1995, 7:00 PM

Jane got off the train in her Gryffindor uniform, "Jane!" she turns around hearing her name being called.

"Jamie, be careful on the platform." Jane saw her little brother running along with the platform with Colin Creevey by his side,

"Sorry Jane," Jamie had his usual smirk on his face. "We're just excited for this year, there's a lot of new things added to Hogwarts!" he exclaims.

Colin nodded excitedly, at his best mate's comment. "I see that Jamie told you about the new subject during the train ride." Jane smiles lightly at the younger Gryffindor.

"Yep, the Lore class sounds interesting and I heard that there's a new Muggle Studies Professor this year." Colin smiles, excited for the year. "This year is going to be great, though it's going to be weird without Harry around." He sighs, unaware that Jane has an uncomfortable expression on her face.

Jamie noticed the expression his sister is making, he nudges Colin.

"W-What? I was jus-" Colin froze, realizing what he just said. he looks at Jane finally noticing the discomfort on her face. "I-I'm sorry, Jane. I didn't realize-"

"It's fine," Jane walks away seeing Hermione and Ron waiting for her at the edge of the platform.

Jamie sighs, still sensing that she's still getting used to Ritsuka being here. "What's up her ally?" Colin looks at his friend.

Jamie smiles, waving it off. "Oh, it's just something with Mum and Dad." He said avoiding the topic of Ritsuka. "Come on, let's find Dean. I want to know if the seeker position is already taken."

"Yeah, we should. I want to make an article about the Team after losing their seeker. No offense." Colin and Jamie rushes over to the train, in search for the Gryffindor

Hermione and Ron were together, waiting for Jane to arrive. "I wonder what Ritsuka's class is going to be like?" Hermione ponders out loud,

"I just hope it won't be like Professor Binn's class." Ron gritted his teeth, thinking of the repetitive lessons every year.

"You know we still have to take that class," Hermione informs Ron, "It's a required class for each year to graduate, Ritsuka's is an elective course." She saw the displeasure on his face.

Ron groans, dreading tomorrow. "Well, if we're going to learn something this year, I rather learn from Ritsuka. After all, he made it sound interesting." He was optimistic about the Lore class, expecting it to be fun.

Hermione agreed, she would love to learn what Ritsuka's world history is like. She turns around seeing Jane walking up to her. "Hey guys," Jane greeted her two friends.

"Hello Jane, both me and Ron were talking about what Ritsuka's class is going to be like." Hermione smiles at her. "Are you excited for what the course has to offer?"

"Uh, sure Hermione," Jane said to her, Ron noticed her voice is bland and unsure about the class.

"Hey, Jane are you okay?" Ron asked the red-haired girl. "Ever since we saw Ritsuka standing before that circle with his Servants, you are all depressed and that." He said, concern for her wellbeing.

Jane looks at Ron, giving a false smile. "I'm perfectly fine Ron, there's nothing you need to worry about." She lies to her friend for the longest time.

Ron was about to say something to her when Waver calls out to everyone. "If everyone could please make your way to the carriages that would be appreciated." The Caster announced.

"Don't worry about your stuff, it'll be in your rooms when you're all at the welcoming dinner," Reines added in. Everyone went over where the carriages are parked leaving the security guards from Hogwarts to take care of their luggage.

"Come on let's find us a carriage," Hermione announced to the two.

"Right," they followed Hermione to an empty carriage when they heard voices they know all too well.

"Oh Ginny, we're glad you're doing okay." Lavender Brown said out loud with relief. "After Harry's death last year we're worried about you." She sounded sincere with her words.

Hermione shutters, knowing if Lavender was around the others aren't too far. "Oh no, not them." she shutters.

"Why thank you, Lavender, your words are appreciated." Ginny thanked the bushy brunette.

"Wow Ginny, you are so modest." Hannah Abbot commented, impressed by Ginny's quote modesty towards people. "No wonder the Great Harry Potter was your boyfriend."

Parvati Patil nodded, agreeing with Hannah on the last part. "You are so right, it's a shame that he won't be able to ask you to be his wife."

Padma Patil shared the same thought as her twin. "Yeah, you two were like a perfect match!" She exclaims, expressing her joy for the former couple.

"Why thank you Padma," Ginny smiles at her. The four members of the Harry Potter Fan Club and their founder Ginny all shared the same carriage two down from Jane's group.

"Merlin they're still together?" Ron commented, seeing her sister's group walking all smugly. "I thought they disbanded or something."

"No, they're pretty much active." A voice spoke out next to Ron. (Insert Fate/Grand Order -ADF: Babylonia- OST Vol.1 - #21 Lively Journey (Babylonia ver.)

Ron jumps, frighten by who was sitting next to him. "MERLIN'S BLOODY UNDERPANTS!"

"AAAAHHHCCCOOOO!" Merlin sneezes to the side,

Flat looks over to the Caster, sitting on his master's desk office. "You're alright Caster?" he asked the Grand Servant.

Merlin smiles at the Assassin Servant. "Yes, yes, I'm quite alright Flat." She ensures him. "I do believe someone was saying my name or something like that. Isn't it right Saber?" she looks over to the Oni, enjoying the sweet drinks Ritsuka provides in his office.

Ibuki looks over to Merlin, after hearing her name. "Why are you looking at me, Succubus?" she questions with a juice box in her hands,

Voyager giggles, getting why Merlin looked at Ibuki. "I wish master was here to see this."

"Fou!" Fou chirped, sitting on Ritsuka's chair.

Ron was frightened at the blonde girl sitting next to her. "Hello everyone," Luna greeted everyone.

"Everyone this Luna-"Hermione froze seeing how awkward this situation was. "Lovegood, Luna Lovegood."

"A pleasure," Luna smiles, placing the Quibbler in her lap.

"How did you get here? We didn't see you getting on." Jane asked the Ravenclaw.

Luna looks at Jane, still smiling softly. "I was always here, you two didn't notice me." She then looks at Hermione. "However you did Hermione, but you didn't say anything."

Hermione jumps, feeling the stares from Jane and Ron. "I-I was unsure on how to approach you, Luna." She was starting to get uncomfortable.

The Ravenclaw blinks before looking to the side. "Ah, the Thestrals are here." Everyone saw Luna gazing at nothing, but Jane however saw the black horse creature galloping to their carriage.

"What is that thing?" Jane questioned seeing the creature.

Ron looks at Jane like she was crazy. "What are you talking about? Nothing is there."

"Thestrals? I swear I heard it before…but where." Hermione ponders in her mind, trying to remember where she heard the name.

"Don't worry, I see him too." Luna piped in. "You're just as sane as me, Jane." She smiles at her.

Jane nodded, feeling more awkward than ever. She then notices the necklace around her neck. "Uh, what an interesting necklace." Jane tries to change the subject.

Luna took her necklace, holding it in her hands. "It's a charm actually." She explains to her. Luna leans in at the group, "It keeps away the Nargales." She smiles, unnoticing the uncomforted on their faces. She then blinks feeling her stomach growling.

"Hungry," Luna announced as the carriage started to move. "I do hope there's pudding." She commented.

Ron looks at Hermione, "What's a Nargale?" he asked her,

"I have no idea."

(End song)


After what seems an hour, the carriages arrived at the front of Hogwarts. The students and Servants got off from the carriages, they all walk on the pavement.

Jane froze in place seeing a masked whited haired man in foreign clothing and a sword on his side. "What in the world is he wearing?" Draco sneers at the Saber standing before them.

"(What horrid clothing that man is wearing.)" Tracey whispers to Daphne.

Daphne sneers at the man, disliking how he looks in them. "(I know, it's an insult to fashion)" She whispers back. Though she must admit with that get up he kind of looks mysterious.

Then two more showed up, Ishtar and Ereshkigal with McGonagall in the middle. Many boys saw Ishtar standing there, hands on her hips. "M-Merlin, look at her." Dean gulped,

"I know, so…revealing." Seamus blushed at the sight of the Mesopotamian Goddess.

"So hot, even the blonde one." A Hufflepuff commented, his friends all stare at Ereshkigal standing on the side, her red cape covers her entire torso and legs.

Ginny and the rest of the girls glare at them for being more beautiful and attractive. All the boys from each house gawked at the sight of the Goddess, even the Slytherin males were gawking (though not from the outside).

"Just look at them, standing there acting all high and mighty." Ginny gritted her teeth at their sheer beauty. "They'll rue the day, that they decide to show their slutty faces here," she glares at them. The Harry Potter Fan Club whispers among themselves about the two Goddesses.

Waver and Reines walks up the stairs, placing his hand on Lanling's shoulder. "(Good luck Saber with this group, there's a lot of Pureblood puritans within the students.)" Waver walks in with his 'little sister' walking behind him.

Reines looks at Lanling with a smile. "(Best of luck, prince.)" She smiles, walking inside.

Lanling sighs, looking at McGonagall for her say.

McGonagall saw the hostility, judgment, and the hankering for the two women beside her. She looks at the Lancer's clothing, happy that it's less lewd. Then there was…her sister judging from the looks. "Can't you have chosen a more appropriate attire, Ms. Archer? This is still a school and this style isn't suited for the student's best interest." The old lady explains to the Mistress of Heaven.

"That's what I told her, Professor McGonagall but she refuses to listen." Ereshkigal sighs, shrugging her shoulders.

Ishtar jumps, then sneers at her sister. "You never told me anything! Plus Fujimaru doesn't seem to mind!" she exclaims at her.

"Well Fujimaru got used to it all these years." Ereshkigal retorted back at her. "Right now, this is about the students."

"Tch, fine." The Archer rolled her eyes, "I'll find something later from Fujimaru. I'm sure whatever is in the bag that Voyager has will have something." Ishtar crosses her arms.

The children all watch the interaction between the three women from where they stood. They all saw Lanling breathing heavily, clearly hiding the fact he's annoyed by the Goddesses.

'He's clearly annoyed,' Jane observes the Prince's hands, shaking a bit.

McGonagall clears her throat, recollecting herself. "In any case, Welcome to Hogwarts students; before we enter the Great Hall for you all join your classmates, I would like all the First Years to follow Saber right here." She motions to Lanling. "The rest will follow me, Archer, and Lancer in. Oh and don't mind the people roaming the halls; all will be explained during the announcements tonight." She informs the student body.

"Saber." McGonagall looks down at the Prince.

Lanling nodded, turning to the students. "All First Year students, please follow me to get sorted." The First Years step forward, following the Servant inside the school. The upper classmates followed the Professor and the Mesopotamian Goddesses.

After the sorting of the First Years, there's a moment to rest before the announcement for the term. "Look at them, the two standing at the doors." Draco motions to the two Knights, standing where the instructors enter the Great Hall. "The armor they wore, and grabs, father will pay good money for them to work for the Malfoys." He said to his two lackeys, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle.

Daphne smirks, "My father would pay for them to work for the Greengrasses as well," She commented, showing her pride for her family wealth. " The garments they have are very eye-catching and noble. Whoever they are, I'm sure they're Purebloods like us." She smiles.

Hermione looks at the two Knights standing guard at the door. "You don't think they're-" Jamie had this feeling they're Ritsuka's Servants.

"Definitely," Ron commented,

Jane nodded, seeing the uniqueness that Ritsuka's Servants have in common. "No doubt about it, they are his Servants." She sighs,

Colin looks confused about what's going on. "What's going on? Who're servants?" he questions.

Neville soon joins in at the table, sitting next to Hermione. "Hello everyone, what's going on?" he asked just arriving.

Hermione looks at Neville, "Where were you, Neville? You weren't with us when we entered the Hall." She asked him where his whereabouts,

"O-Oh, I was placing my Mimbulus Hambletonian with my belongings," Neville explains to the bushy-haired girl. "Gran will kill me if I lose that too." He blushed in embarrassment.

"You didn't miss much, Neville." Ron comforts Neville. "Just the sorting the First Years."

Neville nodded before hearing the obnoxious giggling of the Harry Potter Fan Club. He saw Ginny acting like her usual self with the rest of the members. "What's she all cheery about? She just lost her boyfriend to You-Know-Who," He observes the redhead girl. "Now she's back her usual self, what gives?" he questions it,

Colin agrees with Neville disliking how Ginny was able to move on from Harry that easily.

Ron, Hermione, and Jamie look at Jane. They were unsure to answer. "I- "Jane was about to explain what's going on to Neville and Colin when Dumbledore stood at the podium.

"If I could get everyone's attention before the feast, I would like to announce the new changes in Hogwarts's staff and security," Dumbledore announced, seeing his students draw their line of sight towards him. "Thank you,"

Dumbledore clears his throat, "As you are aware, Professor Hagrid is on temporary leave; Professor Grubby-Plank will take over as substitute until his return. Please give her a warm welcome back."


"There are new measurements added to the security of Hogwarts," Dumbledore explains to the hall. "I asked our newest instructor for his help, the new guard of Hogwarts was his doing. They only obey his orders and those who were permitted by him."

Many whispers arose of the new information, the Slytherin puritans gritted their teeth that they can't be able to bribe them to follow their words.

"Before I move on to the newest course, I would like to introduce to you all Professor Penelope Fawley as your new Potion instructor." Dumbledore looked at the young blonde woman, standing from her seat.

Penelope smiles at her students. "I-I'm looking forward to seeing you all in class." She sounded unconfident in her words. The Slytherin claps for the former Slytherin student, unlike the rest of the houses who remain silent.

"I also like to introduce our new Defense of the Dark Arts instructor, Professor Dolores Umbridge." Dumbledore motions to the Pink Toad who gave a light giggle. "I'm sure you'll all join me in welcoming the Professor, good luck." He announced.

"As usual, our caretaker Mr. Filch to remind-" Umbridge gave a little giggle, interrupting Dumbledore's speech.

Each Professor looks at the Toad, placing her handbag on the side of the table. Umbridge stood up from her seat, slowly making her way over to the center.

"Thank you, Headmaster, for those kind words of welcome." Umbridge walks over to the podium. She looks at the students with a fake smile. "And how lovely to see all of your bright and cheerful faces; smiling upon me." she motions to the flat expression on the faces of the students.

"(By the grail, I want to put her soul in a cage so badly and throw it in the void.)" Ereshkigal crosses her arms, hating to deal with her again.

"(Ha, I want to use my Noble Phantasm on her stupid misshapen face along with those club members,)" Ishtar scoffs, glaring at her.

"I am sure we're all going to be very great friends." Umbridge gave a fake smile.

Fred and George scoff, "That's likely," the rest of the Gryffindors giggles at the mischievous duo's comment.

Umbridge gave a strained face at the twins before taking a deep breath. "The Ministry of Magic has always considered the education of young Witches and Wizards to be more vital, importance." She started to walk back and forth, looking at the hall. "Although each headmaster of this prestigious school brought something new for the students here. " She smiles at Dumbledore, inclining his head in respect (Although he forces it).

"Progress, for the sake of progress must be discouraged." Umbridge continues. She held up her head proudly, "Let us persevere what must be preserve; perfected what can be perfected. And prune practices that ought to be prohibited." She finished off with a giggle.

The Toad walks back to her seat, Dumbledore looks at James and Lily disliking how she talks. He shook his head then claps for Umbridge's 'inspirational' speech. "T-Thank you, Professor Umbridge. That was most illuminating." He gave a strained smile.

"Ahem, now then for our next announcements," Dumbledore regains his composer. "We have three new Professors joining us this year. The three are good friends with one another, one is going to be your new Muggle Studies Instructor." He heard many groans from the puritans students.

Dumbledore ignored this and moved on. "I have deemed it necessary that Muggle Studies must be a required course and no longer a requirement." He saw the displeased looks on each Slytherin's faces for that announcement. "I believe you would all learn something worthwhile from this Professor, and for our new course; the Lore Class is the study of people who left their marks in history. Both in this world and from the world these instructors originate from."

Many whispers rosed from each student about what the Headmaster just say. Umbridge looked perplexed from the news. She was about to say something when he continues. "A bit of a warning, the Lore Professor is one that shares the appearance of a certain friend we hold dear to our hearts." Many got what the Headmaster is saying about Harry Potter.


"(Here he comes.)" Jamie feeling

Some were feeling a rush of sadness while the others remain silent. "But he is different from Harry Potter, please join me in welcoming Professor Caster, Professor Akuta, and Professor Fujimaru." Dumbledore motions to the doors where Gawain and Bedivere stood.

They all watched as the door open letting a familiar face with two women following behind him. Many gasps at the sight of Ritsuka walking over to Dumbledore, shaking his hand. "It's an honor to have you among the staff of Hogwarts Professor Fujimaru and you as well Professor Caster, Professor Akuta." Dumbledore shook their hands.

"The honor is all ours, Headmaster." Ritsuka turns to the student body. "We're looking forward to all those who are going to attend my class." He gave a bright smile.

"HARRY POTTER HAS RETURNED!" The Harry Potter Fan Club members exclaim with joy for their idol's return. Some of the girls cried tears of joy, some were screaming with excitement that they have another chance to get with him.

Dumbledore nodded, turning around to the students. "Now let the feast begin, Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!" As he said those words, a whole variety of food, mainly Japanese food covered the tables.

"What is this?" A Ravenclaw questioned, seeing the food before her.

"It looks weird- is that raw fish!?" Astoria exclaims, seeing the sushi on a black plate.

Draco scrunched his nose, smelling the food. "Who would in their right mind eat such-"

"YES! IT'S SABER'S FOOD!" The twins exclaim, digging in the foreign delicacy. "MERLIN I LOVE THIS!"

Hermione, Ron, and Jamie looked at each other than grab what their plates could hold. Jane was the one who calmly took the food off the serving platter. They took a bite of the food and instantly felt the warmness and tenderness of the cuisine.

Everyone watched at the seven students dine in the strange food before they took their own serving. Once each student took a single bite from the food, their eyes widen at the flavor, they scarfed it all down before getting seconds.

Dumbledore saw all the bright expressions on the students' faces, enjoying their food. "I would also like to thank our chiefs Saber, Saber, and Lancer for this delight we're all enjoying." Dumbledore was thankful that Lily suggested Muramasa's cooking. He was also grateful that he suggested the help of Parvati and Beni-enma's assistants for the meal.

The only person who's not enjoying this was the Toad, looking at the foreign food before is a disgrace to the Wizard food. She'll deal with this later with the Headmaster on this matter.


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