Reading Team PHNK

An: Sorry about the long wait everyone. Work's been crazy and I've been in a bad slump…not to mention I recently bought Persona 5 and have been playing that nonstop. But better late than never, right? So, here's the second trailer for Team PHNK!

Reading Green Trailer

"I will!" both Hermione and Annabeth shouted, getting glares from each other in response. Dragon laughed at them.

"I guess you'll have to play a game of rock, paper, scissors to see who will read," he suggested, and the two academics did just that. In a two out of three game, Hermione won. She just nodded smugly and grabbed the book. Annabeth seethed in silence next to Percy as Hermione flipped to the spot Dragon stopped.

"Green Trailer," she read aloud.

"Here's go nothing." A young boy said under his breath, tightening his combat braces. He was a black haired boy, with pale skin and emerald green eyes. He wore a black and green combat suit, with the sleeves and armor being green, and had a metal Bo staff in his hand.

"Harry?!" Hermione screeched, eyes widening as she stared at her best friend. Harry looked just as shocked.

"Looks like he's getting reading for a fight," Naruto observed.

Ren nodded. "I guess we're about to find out with who…or what."

He slowly walked out of an entrance and into the arena, with thousands of people watching. As he walked into the arena, he saw someone else on the other side. A redheaded girl (though her hair was more scarlet) with the same green eyes he had and slight tan skin. She was wearing a bronze v neck armor with no straps, along with a brown leather top that covers the armor, a red skirt, a gorget around her neck, brown greaves and gloves, and a little crown on her head. Her weapon was a bronze shield and a spear.

Pyrrha's eyes widened as she recognized the stage and her presence. It was the Mistral Regional Tournament grounds!

"Oh! So he's fighting P-Money huh?" Yang mused. "We'll he's a goner."

"Why's that?" Percy asked.

"Because Pyrrha has won the Mistral Regional Tournament four years in a row," Weiss said. "She hasn't lost a fight yet."

"You really shouldn't underestimate Harry," Hermione told the heiress. "And this next paragraph is about to explain why."

"Doubt it!" Nora sang.

"On the left, is the Invisible Girl herself, Pyrrha Nikos!" The announcer, well, announced, causing several people to cheer. "And on the right is her Achilles Heel, Harry Potter!" The cheers got even louder this time.

"Good luck." Harry said to her.

"You too." Pyrrha said back, smiling at him.

That had Pyrrha sitting straight. Did she hear that right? 'Her Achilles Heel'? Was this alternate version of the boy next to the bushy haired girl really her equal?

"So what? He might just get some good hits in," Weiss said dismissively.

"Let's find out, shall we?" Dragon said, grinning.

"Let the final match begin!" Despite saying that, Harry and Pyrrha didn't move. They prepared their weapons, but were waiting for one of them to make the first move.

It was Pyrrha that made the first move. She charged at Harry with her shield up and spear ready, causing Harry to bring his Bo staff up to block the slash from Pyrrha. He blocked two more slashes before rolling under the next one and then swinging his Bo staff diagonally to hit her. Pyrrha blocked it with her shield, but was knocked on her back when Harry fired a shot from the end of his staff, causing him to fly backwards before landing on one hand and one knee.

Harry made a running jump, twirling his staff to hit Pyrrha in the stomach, but the girl rolled to the side to dodge the attack. She twisted herself back up mid-roll before attacking him once more. Harry quickly blocked the spear and pushed it downward, but ended up getting hit by the edge of Pyrrha's shield when saw the opening. He got knocked back by the hit, but he managed to flip back to his feet.

Pyrrha charged at him again, but this time, Harry didn't block them. Instead he started dodging the attacks. He ducked under the first stab, rolled under Pyrrha when she tried to stab under them, and then swung his staff, knocking her to the side, but backflip in mid-flight and land her feet on the rope of the arena, using it to the speed her momentum.

Weiss looked smug at being proved right. "Told you," she said.

"It ain't over yet," Dragon told her. "Harry's just getting warmed up."

Hermione knew Dragon was right. Harry was very good at proving others wrong. Weiss was in for a rude awakening.

"Still, they're both pretty good," Peeta commented.

"We haven't seen anything yet!" Naruto complained. "They're only dodging and blocking!"

"Not every fight is about flashing techniques and beating your opponent into submission, Naruto," Gaara said, making his blonde haired friend turn to him.

"Since when?!"

She jump off the rope and started flying straight towards Harry, shield up. Harry lifted his staff, and somehow, used his aura make a blue shield around his staff to take the impact of the blow. His eyes widened when he saw Pyrrha turning her spear into her rifle, and before he could think about dodging, Pyrrha shot him right at his face, knocking him back and making him roll on the floor until he was on his stomach.

Weiss's smug grin brightened.

"Doesn't look like he'll win this one," Katniss said dully.

"You of all people should know not to underestimate ANYBODY, Katniss," Dragon said, making the Tribute grit her teeth, knowing he was right.

Slowly he got back up with a groan, closing his eyes and holding his head. But then he opened them back up and removed his hands from his head, his eyes filled with determination. When Pyrrha jumped up and flew down at him, shield in front of her, Harry changed his staff into a long wand and move his arms up, forming a giant shield around him.

When Pyrrha clashed against the shield, she was knocked back and sent flying, but she landed on her hands and knees. She turned her spear into a rifle and started shooting at Harry, but the boy dodged and blocked them all with enhanced speed and mini blue shields before shooting bolts of aura at her.

Slowly, the hunters and huntresses from Remnant began blinking slowly, eyes widening as they watched this other version of Harry move towards the Invincible Girl.

"H-H-How's he doing that?" Weiss stuttered.

"Is that his Aura?" Ren asked, eyes wide. "I've never seen anyone shoot their Aura out like that, let alone seen it!"

"Just goes to show you don't underestimate Harry Potter," Hermione said in a snippy tone. While she was shocked at her friend's supposed skills in this other world, she wasn't horribly surprised, as she was more than aware what happened when you counted Harry Potter out.

You got disappointed.

Harry blushed at his friend's admission. "Did you have to put it like that, Hermione?" he asked.

"Yes. Yes, I did," she said affirmatively.

Pyrrha dodged two of them and was forced to block the last one with her shield, giving Harry the chance to attack. However, instead of that, he suddenly teleported with a crack, startling Pyrrha and making her look around for him.

She heard a crack from behind and move to defend, but she was sent flying being an aura attack from Harry and was sent up in the air. She had her eyes closed when it happened, but when she opened them, she saw that Harry was above her, due to him teleporting, and was aiming his wand at her. Another blast of aura was summoned, but this time, it caused an explosion and sent her flying back down.

Harry teleported once again, making another blast of aura and sent Pyrrha flying forward before she could fall down, and then teleported once again, getting in front of her. He summon one more dose of aura in his wand, enough to knock her aura down and maybe knock her out, before summoning one more powerful blast of aura to knock her back and this time, on her stomach.

Silence was all that could be heard in the room. Weiss's eyes went wide as she began spluttering uncontrollably. Yang, Blake, and Ruby were in shock at watching their friend be beaten so soundly, while Nora and Ren were staring at Pyrrha in worry. Jaune was gob smacked, staring incomprehensively at Harry.

Harry was just as shocked at his skills, wondering idly if he could ever be that skilled. He doubted it, but the thought was nice to entertain. Hermione, though shocked, just nodded in acceptance. She was glad Harry proved them all wrong.

Pyrrha, on the other hand, was frozen. She simply sat in her seat, staring at the screen with a mute expression.

"Well…" Katniss mumbled. "I was wrong." She turned to Harry and, hesitantly, apologized to him. He waved it off, showing it was ok.

Naruto was nodding in intrigue. "Ok," he stated. "A little better. Liked his teleporting thingy, 4 and a half out of ten." Percy pouted at that.

"While I don't deny he was good, I think I still did better," the son of Poseidon said.

"You should've done more to impress me then, Water boy."

"Stop calling me that."

"Can't. Sorry." He didn't sound too sorry to Percy.

Pyrrha tried to get up, to keep on fighting, but fell down on the floor, unconscious. "Harry Potter wins by knockout and aura level!" The crowd cheered as Harry slowly put his wand up. Harry smiled as he gazed at the all the people in the stadium.

He loved fighting in these tournaments. Especially fighting Pyrrha Nikos.

"So he fights in them a lot?" Ruby asked, wondering why that last line was relevant.

"Guess so," Blake said. "It appears he might be Pyrrha's rival in this story."

Slowly, a pleased grin began to snake its way across Pyrrha's face. She liked that. She liked it a lot. A rival. Someone she couldn't beat so easily! She began shaking in excitement. Dragon sighed.

"Pyrrha, this Harry isn't at that power level…yet," he told her, making her deflate slightly.

"What was that power the other Harry used?" Blake asked, wondering how he did any of those attacks.

"Magic," Dragon explained, to everyone's shock and/or disbelief. "His world has a hidden society of wizards and witches that dabble in the art of magic, and have recently finished a massive civil war between themselves and a terrorist organization hell bent on killing all they deem as 'un-pure,' which is pretty much all of the populous."

"Ok, I'm sorry, but that's almost as unbelievable as that Percy guy being a demigod!" Katniss proclaimed. Most of the others who doubted Percy's heritage nodded in agreement. Dragon sighed and pulled out a black wand, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Harry, prove it to them," he said, throwing the wand to Harry, who caught it easily. "A simple Patronus should work." Harry nodded, and prepared the spell.

"Expecto Patronum!" he chanted, and a bright silver light burst from his wand, shocking the others. The light soon formed a corporal shape, taking the form of a large stag, glowing brightly in front of the Potter heir.

"Whoa," Ruby breathed in awe.

"Awesome!" Naruto shouted. "How'd you do that?!" Harry smirked, and dismissed Prongs.

"Magic," the green eyed wizard stated.

"Oh, come on! That's a cheap explanation!"

"And a very accurate one."

"Holy crap…" Katniss whispered. Normally, she'd think it was a trick, but…for some unexplainable reason, she could feel that…thing's presence. It was actually there.

It couldn't have been an illusion. At least, if it was, it was the best she'd ever seen.

"Now, I know that we want to talk about this more, but let's get back to reading, please?" Dragon asked.