Ninja Wizard
Chapter 04
Confrontations
"They were murdered," McGonagall said. "By whom!" his own voice had become like cold steel. He was angry.
"V-Voldemort, he killed your parents." "Well then," He said, in that same cold tone, "I'll have to return the favour."
He knew that was a promise he intended to keep.
Everything was clear, he saw everything. Including three beams of light, heading straight for the two of them.
He pushed the teacher away.The bench exploded, dust rose and slowly drifted down
Harry dodged the most harmful pieces, his reaction time was increased but he didn't question it.
"Harry!" he heard the woman cry out. Another voice called out, "We have avenged our master."
'Avenged!' Harry thought, 'What the hell?" "But there is a Hogwarts professor here, what do we do with her?"
"I say we kill her. A testament against Dumbledore," another said. The dust had lost his density enough to give Harry a visual.
Three people pointed their wands at McGonagall, "Avada Kedavra!" Harry was sure that the spell wasn't good.
He made a handseal, "Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!" The clone jumped in front the spell.
Harry dropped his transformation, and summoned two mirrorclones. The spell and the clone disappeared.
"Huh! What the..," the four wizards called out.The three shinobi started the creation of the Rasengan.
"Sorry, I ain't planning to die for a long time to come!" Harry shouted. The dust suddenly cleared by movement of the swirling orbs.
The three wizards pointed their wands towards the strange appearance. The three boys attacked, shouting the attack, "Rasengan!"
The wands splintered by the force of the attack, but before the spiralling orb hit the wizard the attack faded out.
Harry flinched slightly, his Rasengan still needed work. He turned the attack into a taijutsu attack. A flat palm strike to the chest.
He and his clones did it so fast that nobody saw the hesitation in the attack. Having dealt with the problem, the two clones disappeared with a poof.
Harry walked up to the apparent leader and retrieved a second wand, it's energy was a close match to McGonagall.
He walked back to her. "Could call your authorities? They need to pick up some trash," he smiled at his little joke.
McGonagall looked at him, "How? You should be dead." Harry felt annoyed, "Wizards aren't the only ones that can do 'magic'."
"I don't understand." His eyes started give a slight burning sensation from the inside.
"You don't have to. Not now. I am all right. You are all right, that is what matters right now."
McGonagall slowly fell asleep. "But your eyes," she said softly, before her eyes completely closed.
'My eyes? What did she mean by that?' Harry thought.
Making a few handseals, he summoned a small ice mirror in the palm of his hand and he took a look at his face.
He was greatly surprised, 'That is the Sharingan! but how?' Before he could examine his eyes, the Sharingan faded.
"Damn it," He shouted, before he continued "but I now know I have the ability to use it. The only question is how did I activate it?"
He tried to remember every feeling he had during that last battle. He felt different then usual when he battled those wizards.
Everything was much 'clearer' then usual. Harry realised he had used a different 'thing' for his battle.
The boy noticed the professor."I can't leave her here, so I guess I'll have to face the Dursley's about her."
Harry gently supported her unconscious body, and made a handseal. The bodyflicker technique transported them to the Dursley's door.
Dispite that the technique was created for short distances, Harry could use it multiple times without entering the visual spectrum.
It gave him enough 'range' to go to his training-spot without being seen.
In the beginning when he just started, he couldn't do anything. As much as he practised handseals, the technique didn't work.
To compromise he started his 'Rock Lee training', meaning mostly Taijutsu and Kenjutsu using a toy sword he 'borrowed' from Dudley.
After training for nine months, he accomplished his most dangerous training ever. He had opened the first gate.
It left him tired and broken, but it did more then that. The opening of the gate had allowed him to access his Chakra for the first time.
Allowing the energy flow through his unused coils. Filling him with power, and leaving him exhausted.
Harry shook his head, there was no time for memories.
He transformed himself in his 'weak form and opened the door, preparing himself for the upcoming confrontation.
"BOY! Where were you?" His uncle roared. The Ninja just glared, he ignored his uncle he carried his guest upstairs.
"Boy! Who is that?" The man said. "Perhaps one of my future teachers," Harry answered.
"WHAT! She is one of THOSE!"
Harry's eyes narrowed, "I know that you knew what I was. But I won't stand for the abuse anymore. I will take care for her, for as long as I need. If you try to stop me, I can promise that you will get hurt." He moved his guest to the guest room.
He put her in the bed. He summoned a Kage Bunshin and a Kyouzou Bunshin.
He sent the out to 'secure' the three men that attacked them. The two clones jumped out of the window to start their mission.
Harry closed the window and started the long wait for the witch to wake.
McGonagall groaned.
"You're awake. Good, I was getting worried," Harry voice drifted towards her.
Hands supported her lower-back and shoulders as Harry helped McGonagall up
"You have been asleep for more then 24 hours. The ones that attacked us managed to escape."
McGonagall opened eyes, flinching at the bright light. A hand covered her eyes, "Your eyes aren't used to the light yet. I suggest you look down."
McGonagall watched the sheets, a shadow walked away and the curtains closed.
With the blinding light gone, McGonagall looked around.
The boy grinned, "Sorry. The sun tends to shine in to this room around this time."
"That is all right. So is it your room?" "Unfortunately not, this is the guestroom of the Dursley's. My uncle's sister Marge uses this room most of the time. The second bedroom is used by my aunt and uncle. The third is for my cousin, and the fourth everything my cousin can't store in his first bedroom."
"And you?" "Like the address said; the cupboard under the stairs." McGonagall's eyes narrowed, "I remember."
"They are currently at the zoo as it is Dudley's birthday today." "I am sorry that I..." "Don't be, usually I am dropped at Mrs. Figg," Harry noticed that his 'patient' reacted to the name, "You know here," he stated.
"Vaguely, She's a squib so I don't know her that well." "A squib?" Harry asked, unfamiliar with the term. "A non-Magical person born from two magical parents."
"I see, and a magical child from non-magical parents?" "A Muggle-born. Non-magical people are called Muggles."
"A Muggle? Sounds kind of degrading. That is probably the general Wizard view about Muggles, muggleborns and squibs."
A loud 'CRACK' was heard and voice answered, "That is correct."
Harry turned around, hands in a defensive position. A man had appeared, "Who are you? Merlin?"
"No, my name is Albus Dumbledore but muggleborns tend to think I look like him."
"I wonder why?" Harry said sarcastically. "Merlin is often predicted with a long white beard, like I have."
"Right," Harry said, "May I ask why you are here? because I don't like people popping up at any given time."
"I was worried when our deputy headmistress didn't come to a meeting."
"I see, but please, next time ring the doorbell." "Albus," McGonagall called out, "The letter was sent to 'the cupboard under the stairs'. I had to check.
"You shouldn't have," the headmaster said. "Why shouldn't she?" Harry asked, "It is more then you have done these years."
"Harry, please." "Don't 'Harry' me, you haven't earned enough of my respect to call me that. The way I see it, you are breaking and entering. McGonagall tried to spy on me, but for a normal reason. After we were attacked she fell unconscious and I 'invited' her in. If you rang the doorbell like any other person, I would have allowed you in probably."
"But Harry.." Harry's eyes turned into a cold glare. "It's Mr Potter! I wouldn't care if you were the president of the United States, If you pop in unannounced, you must deal with the consequences."
"But,' Dumbledore began. "The professor is my patient. I will protect her, with my life if I have to. Even from people who believe it is better that she can go with them," Harry's eyes narrowed at Dumbledore. "But Harry."
"Mr. Potter!" Harry hissed. "I care about my staff."
Harry turned to McGonagall, "It is unfair for things to be decided for you. Do you wish to stay here, or go with the headmaster? I will respect your choice. You are better anyway. I had hoped you could rest some more, but you were interrupted." A glare was sent to the headmaster.
"I would like to stay with you, to learn more about you." Harry nodded, "Very well."
"Minerva, please," Dumbledore tried once again. Harry stepped in front of him, "She has chosen to stay here. Leave it alone, Dumbledore. Being a powerful wizard doesn't mean you can say what people must do. If you try to force her I'll use force to remove you," Harry moved in a battlestance to prove his threat.
"Very well. Minerva, I want to would like to speak to you when you return," Dumbledore said before he disappeared with a 'POP'.
The Shinobi looked back, "I'll go to prepare some food. If you feel well enough, you can come with me." Minerva looked at Harry, "Thank you."
She got up and followed the son of two of her best students. Two students who's death she had taken very hard.
Taking a seat at the kitchen table, she watched as Harry made some toast with bacon and eggs.
His movements were graceful, and he knew where everything was. It meant he did this very often.
"How often did you cook?" she couldn't help herself, she had to ask that question. "Since I was four. I learned to cook when I was four," he replied, "The Dursley's said 'I had to earn my keep'. I like to cook nowadays," That last bit was added when he saw Minerva's face.
"It isn't much, but it will have to do," He smiled as he placed the food in front of her. "Thank you," she said
"You're welcome." Minerva took a bite, and paused, "It's delicious! Even Hogwarts doesn't serve it this good."
"I'll take that as a compliment, as I have no clue how Hogwarts' kitchens prepares the food. This was nothing special."
"The Dursley's are animals," Minerva spat. Harry smiled sadly, "They're afraid of what they don't understand, a trait that's common with humans. The Dursley's don't know what magic can do, they only have the bad things in mind." "Why do you defend them? They treated you like a slave!" McGonagall was furious at the Muggles.
"But thanks to them, I have become what I am today. It is weird but I owe them my current way of life."
It was true. Thanks to Dudley he had seen the Naruto TV series. Thanks to Dudley he had found his way up the school's roof.
Thanks to those two things, he became a Ninja.
Also the Dursley's and their lies had others to believe he was a good-for-nothing kind of person, thus people had those cold stares when he was near. It allowed him to feel one with Naruto, and he used it to boost his training.
McGonagall closed her mouth, it was impossible for her to counter that argument.
"You are right, but still..." "What's past is past, look to the future instead," the young boy said.
The corners of McGonagall's lips twitched, "True, where did you get that saying?" "It's one of my motto's, I developed it because of some thoughts I had and it never let go."
"Motto's? What are the others?" "Let's see, I have quite a few," Harry said, thinking about them, "My personal favourites are 'Even a genius can be defeated through hard work', 'All your hard work will prove worthless...unless you believe in yourself' and 'Those who break the rules and regulations are called scum, but those who don't care about their companions... are even lower than scum'."
McGonagall though about what Harry said, she found that she had to agree with them. As a teacher she had seen those considered geniuses in the wizarding world to be lacking in their skills while Muggleborns were hardworking, excited even, in their spellwork, but got often frustrated when spells didn't work or became too hard. Likewise she hated those who broke rules, but those who abandoned the others were worse in her eyes.
"But," Harry continued, "The one I believe in the most is that fighting for those you care about makes you stronger." "I see," McGonagall said, 'how do you answer to that,' she wondered. "If I were you," Harry suddenly interrupted, "I would eat that, it's getting cold."
McGonagall looked at her food, except for that one bite it was untouched. "You're right," McGonagall said and she started to eat the cooled food.
Harry stood up and watched the door, where the sound of keys were heard. "Something has happened, they are never this early."
Harry walked to the door, only to have it opened before he got there, "Harry!" "Leave! Take one step towards me and I'll kill you!"
"But Harry..." McGonagall saw who was there, "Albus! I thought I made myself clear! I want to learn more about Harry."
"Yes, but I forgot something." "What did you forget!" Harry glared at the headmaster.
"It is better if I search for it myself." "A description please!" Harry's gaze didn't waver.
"Harry, please." "No! You are once again breaking and entering, with a key no less. I said that I might have let you in if you would knock on the door. You lost your chance," the Ninja shouted, "Leave now!" "Harry!"
"That's it, "Harry said, as he made handseals, "Magen: Jigoku Kōka no Jutsu," he called out.
Dumbledore watched in horror as a fireball suddenly crashed through a window, setting the house ablaze.
He couldn't get the two people in the kitchen so he had to leave. It was made clear when the beams supporting the door collapsed.
He had no choice but to abandon his collegue and the boy-who-lived.He turned and left the building, wondering how he was going to explain that he lost the boy-who-lived and the deputy headmistress.
McGonagall watched as Harry made some hand movement and shouted something she didn't understand.
Albus got a look of panic on his face and left the building. "What was that?" she asked
Harry turned to face her, that was Magen: Jigoku Kōka no Jutsu, or Demonic Illusion: Descending Hell Technique. It is, like the title says, an illusion. It causes somebody to see a tremendous ball of fire, which descends from the sky and envelops the person. Everything is on fire and the creator can control the flames in a way that the only safe path is one of his choosing. I chose the path out of this house."
"How?" "I developed these techniques myself, They're based on Japanese Jutsus or techniques. Taijutsu or hand-to-hand combat, Kenjutsu or sword techniques, and ninjutsu, espionage techniques, which can be split in different categories, Offensive, Illusion, and information gathering," Harry explained, then he smiled, "Muggles do have interesting idea's, Those techniques of mine are written down through out the world but people have been blind."
"I see," McGonagall said, "I have to go. Otherwise Albus will continue to harass you. I still can't believe he was like that." "He is used to unwavering faith in him, his word is law. I was the first to counter aggressively, the first to show him his errors. He didn't like that." "I can see that now that Albus did have to much power," McGonagall sighed.
"Before you go, I want to give you something. Wait here for a moment," Harry said before he went upstairs.
He came back with a ring, "Here it is." "I can't accept this!"
"It will protect you," Harry insisted. McGonagall sighed, "You will take it back when you get to Hogwarts. Deal?"
Harry nodded, "If you want." McGonagall put the ring in her pocket and disappeared.
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Harry's Jutsu list
Naruto name/ english translation
Bunshin no Jutsu(Clone technique)
Henge no Jutsu(Transformation technique)
Oiroke no Jutsu(Sexy no jutsu)
Kawarimi no Jutsu(Replacement technique)
Chakra Kyūin Jutsu ? (Energy draining technique, Lethal Version)
Chakra Kyūin Jutsu ? (Energy draining technique, NonLethal Version)
Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu (Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique)
Kage Bunshin no Jutsu(Shadow Clone Technique)
Kyouzou Bunshin bunshin no Jutsu (Mirror Image Clone technique)
Shunshin no Jutsu (leaf swirl transportation)
Sensatsu Suishō (Thousand Flying Water Needles of Death)
Makyō Hyō Shō (Demonic Ice Mirrors)
Suna no Tate (Shield of Sand)
Rasengan (Spiraling Sphere)
Magen: Jigoku Kōka no Jutsu (Demonic Illusion: Descending Hell Technique)
Zesshou Hachimon Hōgeki (Eight Gates, Initial.)
Water-walking.
Tree-Walking.
Air-Walking