Last time on Sorcerer Awakening:
"Well then," Harry said looking at the rings. " "Put the rest on, Harry," Ragnok said. "and start with the Potter ring."
One by one Harry put on all the rings. If one could see magic as a Goblin, he would see a golden light surrounding Harry. The light grew brighter until, as suddenly as it came, it disappeared. "Whoa," said Ragnok. "Forget I said you were powerful. You are definitely the most powerful person in the world." Ragnok explained as Harry fainted.
And now, on Sorcerer Awakening:
"Shhh. He's waking up" Harry heard as he slowly opened his eyes. Ragnok and a human Novoa were standing over him. "Welcome back to the land of the living" Novoa trilled.
"Now that you have claimed your Lordships," Ragnok said, "There are three things left to do"
"And what are these things?" Harry asked curiously. "First we take you to the ritual room where we will remove the blocks on your powers and the soul piece in your scar. It will also remove any glamour charms on you." Ragnok replied. "Second we, the goblins are offering you a gift. The ring of Knowledge. Once you put it on, in a few hours you will learn about magic from the beginning of magick. You will also learn about the wizarding world from its founding. This will make you politically powerful not just in name but in knowledge. Lastly," Ragnok said "we will crown you Lord Pendragon, King of Camelot. This gives you overall veto power not only in the wizengamot or ICW but also over the wizarding world as a whole."
"Okay," Harry said finally. "Let's do this."
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In the ritual chamber:
Harry lay in the runic ritual pentagram as the goblin healers began chanting in Gobbledegook. The runes began to glow as the chanting got louder. "Briechen Seng Obligatiounen, Huet Seng Magie Fräi. Briechen Seng Obligatiounen, Huet Seng Magie Fräi. Briechen Seng Obligatiounen, Huet Seng Magie Fräi." Soon the chanting calmed and the glow died down. Harry stood up from the pentagram and look at himself in the mirror provided. He looks like an eleven-year-old that has been well taken care of would look. He was two inches taller, his hair was sleek black and not wild. His green eyes shone with power like two large supernovae. 'I better learn to reduce the brightness of my eyes. He looked every bit the power he has. "Wow." was the only sound that escaped his mouth before he promptly fainted for the third time.
The new and improved Harrison James Potter-Black-Evans-Emrys-Pendragon-Le Fey- Rosier Gryffindor-Slytherin-Hufflepuff-Ravenclaw-Strange, King of Avalon woke up to two grinning goblins standing over him. 'Goblins, grinning' he thought and shivered.
"Now that you're awake Milord," Ragnok began, bowing, " it's time for the Ring of knowledge, or as it is commonly known in among Goblins, the 'žiedas žinių'.
"Okay," Harry said and put the offered ring on. The last thought on his mind before collapsing was 'GOBLINS!' In what felt like hours, Millennia of knowledge flooded his head and settled in his mindscape. Knowledge of magicks before even the Ancientes, knowledge of how to become truly immortal (what Voldemort has been searching for) spells long since forgotten and how to cast them, knowledge of how the world works, alchemy, astronomy, everything about our universe and all other universes that the normal man cannot know. Modern knowledge like spells since Merlin, everything taught at Hogwarts for all seven years, auror spells, knowledge of wizarding politics and laws since the wizarding world was formed, all muggle knowledge from the beginning of it, to cut the list short, he was given knowledge of everything since the beginning of magic, muggle and magical alike. Because of the mass of knowledge, his mind was expanded beyond human comprehension. Outside his mind, Harry was screaming in pain, goblins were smiling.
inside Harrys mind
After the knowledge finished streaming into his mind, Harry found himself in front of four personalities.
'I AM FATE' the first one boomed.
'I AM DESTINY' the second one said
'I AM DEATH' the third one said. This was the only one that didn't look remotely human. He looked like a standing dementor except with eyes, body, a mouth, and a long scythe. He truly resembled the embodiment of death.
'AND I AM MAGIC' The last one said. Also, this one was peculiar. She didn't boom like the others. Instead, she sounded like a mother to her child.
Then DEATH and MAGIC looked at him and said together in a weird harmony 'YOU, HARRY POTTER, ARE OUR MASTER' Harry fainted.
