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Recap: "In a weeks time the International Confederation of Wizards is to convene. You and I are ordered to attend." ... He smiled when he realized that with the minister, Potter, and now this United States of America he could have a fearsome force to fight Tom with and they would have to do as he says. That is if he could get the Confederation to agree with him.
Chapter 13
Everyone was shocked to see Harry burst into the room, even more so when he told them of Voldemort new plans. Harry took one look around and noticing a man sitting at the table with the four elves.
"Uh am I interrupting?" He asked.
"Not really Harry we have just finished. Harry this is The Wizard Jean LeCanins Grand Master of the Templar Knights in the wizarding world." Yu said. Harry nodded to the man who returned the gesture.
"Now if you'll excuse me Lord Yu I shall return with fifty of my knights before nightfall. You may wish to contact the Teutonic and Hospitaller Knights. Or if you wish I can contact them for you." He said.
"What can they bring to the field?" Ami asked.
"The Hospitaller's are some of the finest healers in the world that I know and their fighters are just as deadly with the blade. The Teutonic knights are similar to my order. Answer your question Lady Ami?" Ami nodded once. "Now I must take my leave there is no telling what the other Templars are doing at this moment." With that finished he vanished.
"The Templars are on board. Apparently Voldemort tried to recruit them in both wars. Then the orders' temple here was destroyed. Many knights were killed this was just three weeks ago and know they want blood but due to interference from the ministry they legally can't but with us they can by pass any law that is holding them down. Powerful allies were getting soon, and Voldemort will feel your wrath and that of the world. Now we need to start training for the coming fight." Yu said.
Neville stood upon the wall of Azkaban. His force of one hundred had preformed a textbook raid earlier that day capturing all the guards and killing all of the remaining Dementors. Looking over the battlements he could see the approaching Death Eaters. Nodding to Kali to read the archers. Silently the group raised their bows and held steady. When they got within Fifty yards, Kali pointed to the clustered Death Eaters. Neville watched as his own arrows blew through one Death Eater only to slam into the next in line. He could tell something was driving them. That's when an elven archer saw it, and started to shout a warning.
From a sea of black came a blood red-robed figure. Calmly he walked to the front of his lines and lowered his hood. His blood red eyes focused on the archers who had slowed them. Kali watched the approaching man in fright. Grabbing his communication stone, he called out.
"Everyone run for it! Now!" The elven fighters didn't have to be told twice as they fled as soon as the order was given. The human fighters that were with them tried to complain when they were forced out of the fight by several house elves that had appeared to get them.
The robed figure was confused now. The stinging arrows had stopped. Pointing at Peter and ordering him inside. The balding man nodded once and morphed. Five minutes pasted when they saw a red spark go up into the air. The fight for Azkaban had lasted only five minutes before falling to the Dark Lord and his forces. With a smile he savored this victory knowing that his enemies will flee at the sight of him.
When the Azkaban party landed the Templars that were with them wanted answers, and started to demand them.
"They had a Lich with them." Kali said. His words shut the Templars up many had looks of disbelief.
"Are you sure?" One asked after a moment's silence. Kali and the other elves who saw him nodded. "Who was it?"
"The Dark Lord." Neville answered, "I saw him once barely but he fled when Dumbledore showed up. I wonder if Dumbledore knew what he became."
"Of that I have no doubt. No doubt at all." Kali said sitting down at the table.
Harry waited in the shadow for the fight to start something in his gut was telling him that the prison fell. But he swatted it away. The tell tale pops of people apparating in could be heard. Sure enough there they were black robes white masks. Signaling the others to let first Death Eaters advance. The others ambushing attackers knew what Harry wanted surprise. Before Harry could signal for the attack one came.
Aurors jump up from their hiding places firing stunners into the group. From a side hall came the Order of the Phoenix. Who also were firing stunners. Harry watching form his hiding place could only shake his head. Signaling to Tonks to throw one of the spears she had.
Tonks nodded once then raised her arm. Those near followed suit. When Tonks had a target, she let it fly, the spear struck home and sank deep into the chest of one of the Death Eaters who collapsed from shock. From both sides of the room came the lethal bombardment. Several Death Eaters were lucky to they escaped the deadly attack. They looked around and couldn't see anything.
Dumbledore witnessed the deadly attack and winced. He knew who exactly did it, and that is when he saw him. From the shadow Harry Potter stepped, a sword pointed right at those who escaped. With that he charged. Several Death Eaters started to cast the killing cures only to hear it ring off the charging mans breastplate. Grabbing the nearest Death Eater he thrusted his sword into the chest of the held man. The sixteen remaining Death Eaters saw that death was near for them they turn and fled towards the entrance of the building, that's when Tonks and sixteen Legionaries charged from the side hallway.
Dumbledore and those watching the battle unfold just stood there and watch the Death Eaters get slaughtered. Before they could move, the remaining Death Eaters alive were brought to the front of where Harry was standing. Dumbledore could see the fire and anger burning behind Harry's eyes. Dumbledore watched as Harry unmasked the remaining five Death Eaters. The last one to be unmasked received a punch to the face. When the unmasked Death Eater fell backwards from the blow, Dumbledore could see that it was Bellatrix LaStange. Harry looked around the large Atrium and spotted one of his lest favorite people in the world. The Minister and his undersecretary were working late planing on how to make the American President that their law was word. Harry pointed at Umbridge and swiped his arm downwards. One of the elves that were with him lifted his bow, fitted an arrow, drew the string back and released. Umbridge was surprised to feel the arrow bite into her chest, two more arrows were fired into her body as she slipped into the realm of death. Several flashes of light informed the small raiders that the reporters had arrived. They keep snapping off pictures as Harry roughly lifted Bella to a kneeling position.
"So I'm caught. But remember I'll be out of Azkaban within a week." Bella said, with a smirk.
"Who said anything about prison?" Harry said, Bella's face slipped from a mask of a simple smirk to one of pure terror. Nodding to the four others who lifted their blades and brought them down. A sickening crunch could be heard as the Death Eaters skulls were caved in.
Bending low enough to Bella's ear, Harry whispered. "There is no prison for killers only death. Know this in your last minutes of life that I'm not a child anymore, and that justice has been done here. Your death will bring Neville and my self some pleasure. My name is Harry James Potter and I'm your executioner." Rising quickly he could see that Bella was about to say something he brought his blade across the back of Bella's neck, she stopped in mid-turn and gravity took over. Ron felt something hit his foot. Looking down he could see the frightened look on the face of the now deceased LaStange. Spinning quickly Ron lost his lunch on the floor. When he looked up, the twenty were gone.
Five minutes later Harry and Tonks arrived in the Hall to find Neville, Kali, Luna and Hermione sitting besides a wounded Susan.
"So how was Azkaban?" Harry asked.
"Dementors that hadn't left were killed, as were the returning Dementors. But the prison was lost." Kali said pounding his fist on the table.
"How?" Tonks asked, "I mean we trained for these two battles. That's how Susan was injured. What happened?"
"Lich." Was Kali's simple response. Tonks could only gasp at what was said, while Harry was confused.
"What's a Lich?" He asked.
"A Lich is an undead creature; usually a spell caster who seeks to defy death by magical means. Harry you may wish to know that it's the Dark Lord." Kali said.
"Do you think Dumbledore knows this?" Harry asked. The others could only nod. "Damn so he is immortal."
"Yes but if we can find his Phylactery then his death is assured." Liu said.
"His what?" Tonks asked.
"Soul Jars, Horcruxes, are common names for a Phylactery. We find it this war is all but over. But finding the damned thing may be a problem." Kali said.
"What if he has more than one?" Susan asked. The silence in the room was deafening.
"Could be possible then the task has became more difficult. Hey what of the Ministry?" Hermione asked.
"No Death Eater captured, none of our forces were injured." Harry replied. "Now if you will all excuse me, I'm going to my room and going to lose the rest of my lunch so I will see you all tomorrow."
"What happened, Tonks?" Luna asked.
"He cut Bella's head off. While she was defenseless, and had the other four Death Eaters executed, all this was in front of the minister of magic, Dumbledore and the press. Hell he even had Umbridge executed, took four arrows but it happened. My question is why?" Tonks replied.
"The blood quill. He was tortured for nearly one hundred hours. Then she really came down hard on him, taking his broom from him and banning him from Quidditch, and then the attempted use of the Cruciatus curse. She admitted many things that night to use. The only reason of why he had them killed was so they couldn't hurt no one else. That is my guess."
The following morning found the trio asleep when Yu walked into the room gently as he could he awoke Harry.
"What?" He asked.
"Jean is here as are the heads of the other orders, they wish to meet with you, as well as Ami and myself." Yu said.
"Why just the three of us?" Harry asked getting dressed.
"Were leaders Harry, and it is a responsibility that we have as do they, besides it was their request to meet the three of us. Because of that, we must try to honor such requests. Following so far." Harry nodded once. "Good. Put your armor on." With that the six made a pact that would make any government drool with envy, as soon as the goblins join up then they would make the groups will give the wizarding world a kick that it would not soon forget. As the meeting went on Dobby brought in the paper. Harry read the head line.
Potter out of Control
By Rita Skeeter
Around Mid-Night Death Eaters attacked the Ministry of Magic. The Auror's had the attack under control when Potter showed up and slaughtered every Death Eater there including one Bellatrix LaStange who was in Auror custody at the time. He even had Under Secretary Dolores Umbridge killed the muggle archers hit her four times in the chest. The minister had this to say. 'Potter is going to be arrested when he is seen next that means he will be arrested at Hogwart when the term begins within the month. Currently the ministry is doing everything in its power to bring in Death Eaters for trial and sent to Azkaban. We don't want to use the barbaric tactics Potter is currently using.' It is the opinion of this paper that Potter is not to be trusted.
Harry could only laugh at the article in the paper. Dobby stood besides Harry hopping on his feet trying to get Harry's attention.
"Yes Dobby?" He asked.
"I have information. The International Confederation of Wizards has been called and Dumbledore is going to try something." Dobby said.
"Who called that?" LeCanins asked.
"I think the president of the United States." Dobby replied.
"Well Travin is a former Teutonic Knight. Doesn't surprise me none?" Grein said.
"Why is he a former Knight?" Harry asked.
"He was injured badly and was forced to leave because of this. Before you ask he was thrown from his horse and suffered sever injuries to his left leg. I think you should go to where the council is convening and watch the fireworks. For Travin is very loyal to his country men and friends, I wonder why he called this meeting." Grein said.
"Well you should just ask him Grein. You may be surprised." The Hospitllar said.
"Oh really Seric. But your right. Well I must return. Plans must be made. Yu, Ami, and Harry I thank you for your time. I will see you in a few weeks." Grein said, and vanished.
"I too must leave, I thank you all LeCanins we will be ready for any wounded to come are way." He to vanished as well.
"Well unlike those two I would like to see your men in action Yu, if you don't mind?" LeCanins said.
"Right this way." Yu said leaving the room.
The following week blew past everybody and the council was convened, on Russian soil. Many of the world leaders or their ambassadors were there. Travin stood in the middle of the room near one of the podiums while Cornelius Fudge and Albus Dumbledore stood at the other. Slowly the Chiefs of the council arrived with a bang of the gavel the meeting got started.
"This meeting is now under way. We are called here today to settle the matter who is in control of the United States magical world. The man on the left President Travin Erline. On the right is the British Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge, standing beside him is Albus Dumbledore. This matter was brought before the council before us. Many of you do recognize the United States sovereignty and her government. But from what President Travin brought to us the British Magical Government does not and has seen fit to grab the Grey Cloaks." The chief leading the meeting stated, at the end of his proclamation the room erupted into harsh whispers. Waiting patiently for the noise to die down he continued. "It is the intention of this council to stop the threat that Travin has brought down on England and its ministry. The threat of war has come and we must stop it. Now we shall hear from Travin first."
"Good afternoon, As the Chief Concolor member has stated I'm the president of the United States wizarding world. About four months ago we started to notice our Grey Cloaks, or your Auror's as you call them, were missing. At first I passed it off as dark witches or wizards killing them and them vanishing the bodies. But it kept up, and soon an investigation took place. Shortly after it began, we noticed that more and more British Auror's were in country, mind you they were in the area's of the first colonies and states. Then about six weeks ago I got a letter well letter is shallow of what it was. Basically it was an order telling me to abolish the Magic Council and send more than three thousand Grey Cloaks. I refused to do this and on top of the order I learned that Minister Fudge place an obscene large tax on the thirteen states in question. I told the governors of each state to ignore the tax and function as usual. Last week I was summoned to a meeting between myself and Fudge over there in which he told me to do as he said. I refused and was taken before the old one and British council of magic in which we were told that the United States was not in existence, as I turned to leave the Minister over there tried to have me arrested. My guard saw this as a hostile act and did what was necessary to protect me at the cost of five lives. I state this before you all that if nothing is done about Britains acts of aggression then the United States will." Travin said.
"Minister Fudge if you will?" The Chief Councilor asked. Fudge stood and preceded to give a two-hour speech at why the United States was considered to be British soil, with an occasional comment from Dumbledore. To the council members in attendance Fudge was going to lose and badly no matter the out come of this meeting.
"If that is all then I ask those in attendance to please vote on the issue. Five minutes later a tally came forth, and appeared in front of the Head Councilor.
"With a majority of the votes, what this can't be right?" He looked to his left and so the grim look in the Chinaman's eyes, with a sigh he addressed the two men. " With a majority of the votes it is the decree of this council that the United States lay down their arms and accept the unacceptable. It is with a heavy heart that I say this to you kinsman but we lost, were British."
"Over my dead body. If Great Britain wants us then they will have to fight for it, and I hope you have the capability to defend your nation. If not, the god help you." With that Travin left. When he left the room, he waved to his guards. "Hit their facility in Boston make sure none survive. Get me General Bamin." They left the room and out of the building all together.
Later that night Dumbledore called an order meeting and repeated what happened at the meeting. As he was doing this, a small truck rolled into the warehouse the Auror's loyal to Fudge used as a staging point. Thirty seconds later a large fireball erupted over the darkening skies of Boston.
A/N: HOW LONG DO YOU THINK FUDGE AND THE REST OF THE MINISTRY WILL LAST? AND FOR THE LATENESS OF THIS CHAPTER CHALK IT UP TO LAZINESS.