Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR POWER RANGERS MYSTIC FORCE!

~Full Summary~

The crystal ball has sensed dark magic in England. Udonna sent the Mystic Force to investigate this activity. As they went on the search, Dumbledore found them and asked them to protect Harry from Voldemort, undercover as exchange students from the Rootcore School of Magic. Will they manage to protect Harry or will they fail?

The Trial of Harry Potter.

Harry was standing in a dark field by himself. Everything was black, empty and cold. He couldn't see anyone.

"Ron? Hermione? Ginny?" Harry called out, but no one responded. He walked around, trying to find someone or something. Suddenly from the shadows appeared hundreds of Death Eaters. In lead was Voldemort, holding out his wand at the Boy-Who-Lived.

"Surrender yourself Harry. You are alone. You were and will be." Voldemort laughed coldly. Harry wanted to grab his wand to find it gone. All of the Death Eaters raised their wands at him, ready to strike. In this case only one thing to do: run. Harry turned around and began to run from them, but no mater where he went, they appeared right in front of him again. Now Harry was completely surrounded by them.

"There is no chances for you to escape. Just give up, why are you making this harder for yourself?" Voldemort walked towards Harry, wand ready to strike. When Harry thought he will die, 5 colorful blurs appeared from nowhere and attacked the Death Eater army. At first Harry wanted to scream at them to run, but saw that they maybe are only 5, but swiped those Death Eaters off their feet in a matter of seconds.

"Magi-staff Crossbow Mode!" The Yellow blur, judging by voice a man, shouted and shot lightning arrows.

"Magi-staff Axe Mode!" The Green blur, also man, shouted and the ground crumbled as it hit the ground.

"Magi-staff Attack!" The Blue blur, a girl, exclaimed and water towers appeared from the ground.

"Magi-staff Mystic Wings!" The Pink blur, also girl, exclaimed and tremendous wind slices appeared.

"Magi-staff Sword Mode!" The Red blur, another man, yelled out and attacked the Death Eaters with fire and, what Harry could understand, a sword. Now all of the Death Eaters were down on ground, badly injured, Voldemort yelled: "I shall have that power and you will not stop me from getting that or Potter!"

"You're wrong. Our magic is used to save lives, while you take it away. The light will never fall in front of you. We shall fight no matter what. And you can forget about even touching Harry. We will make sure you won't." The Red blur yelled back.

"Don't be so naïve." Voldemort said and disappeared. Harry now took a good look at those blurs. They turned out to be people in colorful spandex suits, with capes and helmets. Each had their own color, explaining the colorful blurs: red, blue, yellow, pink and green. They turned to face Harry, who saw that each helmet had a bit different style of the glass. Pink had something butterfly like, blue had something like a fish fin, green had a bulls head, but he couldn't make out what red and yellow had.

"Who are you?" Harry asked.

"Calls us the…" Blue wanted to say, but Harry was woken up by Ron.

"Harry, wake up. Come on. And mom says I'm problematic to wake up." Ron complained.

"I'm up, I'm up." Harry got up and shook his head.

"You alright, mate?" Ron asked.

"Yeah, why I shouldn't?" Harry ruffled his hair.

"Well, you looked like you were in a struggle." Ron said.

"Just had a dream. A weird dream." Harry told Ron what he dreamed.

"Blimey, that was sure a weird dream. So, I woke up, when that girl was about to tell you who they are? Sorry." Ron said.

"Doesn't mater, it could just be a stress provoked dream, into thinking someone else could fight off Voldemort." Harry guessed. Ron winced when the Dark Lord was mentioned.

"Come on, let's go." Harry, after he changed, walked out of the room, with Ron following him.

The breakfast table was only occupied by Nick, Maddie, Vida, Chip and a really sleepy Xander.

"Good morning." Harry and Ron greeted them.

"Morning." They greeted back. Harry and Ron saw them reading a letter in a very strange language.

"What in bloody hell is that?" Ron asked and pointed at the letter.

"A letter from our friends back home." Vida stated the obvious.

"I meant the words. They don't look like ones." Ron stated the obvious as well.

"That would be because this is a very ancient language. Not many can understand it anymore." Maddie explained.

"Oh, understood." Ron said and sat down along with Harry.

"You live in America, right?" Harry asked them. The Rangers looked at him and nodded, with weird looks.

"So, do you know any group of people with colorful spandex suits on?" Harry asked. The Rangers tensed up. Did he know about the Power Rangers?

"Why do you ask?" Chip tried to hold a straight face.

"Call me crazy, but I saw a weird dream, where I was surrounded by Death Eaters and then suddenly 5 people in different color spandex suits appeared and defeated them all, with bare hands and maybe one or two attacks." Harry explained.

"That sounds like the Power Rangers." Xander said.

"Power Rangers?" Ron looked confused.

"A group of people, mostly muggles, who fight against darkness and terrors to save the world. They usually have different color spandex suits. What was the specificness of this Ranger team?" Chip asked.

"There is more then one team?" Harry asked.

"At least 17." Vida said. Ron and Harry looked at each other: so many teams of muggles fighting against monsters?

"Well, they had helmets and the colors were: red, blue, pink, green and yellow." Harry remembered.

"That only narrows it down to 14 teams. 3 teams didn't have pink rangers. Every team has helmets." Xander told him.

"They also had capes." Harry remembered.

"Capes? Sounds like the Mystic Force." Nick said.

"Mystic Force?" Ron gave a look.

"Yeah, a group of 5 muggles that fights against demons from the Under Realm. They're the only ones with capes so far." Vida explained.

"They also use light magic to fight, but use more combat bare hand skills then magic." Chip added.

"Sounds like you know them." Harry looked at them with suspicion.

"They appeared on the news few times." Nick came up with a reasonable explanation. For now, Harry and Ron forgot about the conversation and went to get some breakfast.

At 8 o'clock everyone was up and enjoying breakfast, made by Mrs. Weasley. Especially Chip, he comments that his mom doesn't cooks this good and that Vida should learn to cook, like Mrs. Weasley; only he got a hit on the head from Vi.

"Ouch! Vida!" Chip complained.

"You brought it on yourself." Vida said.

"Come on Harry we better get going." Mr. Weasley said and got up.

"Can I come too? I just want to see the Ministry." Madison lied.

"I see why not. Come on Maddie." Mr. Weasley said and she followed them.

The Ministry was amazing, by looks only. Madison knew about the lies the Minister is telling and how he hides the truth.

"Wands." Some man asked. Harry and Mr. Weasley put their wands in front of him.

"Your wand as well." The man said. Madison put her wand/cell/morpher in front of him.

"This isn't a wand." The man grumbled. Maddie just opened it to wand form and did a spell, made some glass of water appear next to him: "It's only disguised as something else."

The man nodded and inspected the wands and handed them back: "Your wand is the weirdest."

"Americans are different and I am American." Madison said and took her wand.

"Never knew wands can be disguised." Mr. Weasley looked at her wand.

"For safety of keeping magic a secret we had to. Plus they look really stylish." She put her wand away.

"Arthur! Arthur! They changed the time. In 10 minutes." A chubby man breathed out.

"What?" He looked at his clock, "Come on Harry, we have to hurry. Madison, faster." They ran to the elevators, Madison first, and went to the Trial hall. Harry and Madison saw a weird floor with some smoky globes.

'They look like prophecy globes.' Madison thought as they passed by.

It was Trial time and things are not looking good for Harry. Madison finally had enough of this injustice and came up with a plan: "Excuse me!"

"Who are you and why did you interfere the Trail?" Fudge asked. A hooded figure came out from the shadows: "I will be Mr. Potter's lawyer if you do not mind."

"I do mind. Who are you?" Fudge questioned her.

"Doesn't matter. I will be the lawyer, like it or not. First let's go over some facts. Mr. Poter defended himself from these so called Dementors with a spell Patronus, I believe, in front of a muggle, who happens to be Mr. Potters cousin, Dudley Dursley, I believe, who knows about the existents of magic, as his parents, Vernon and Petunia Dursley's, and Mrs. Durlsey is the sister of Mr. Potters mother." The clocked woman explained.

"That is correct." Fudge said slowly.

"Doesn't make sense. What is this Trial about, if he is innocent?" Figure asked.

"What?" Fudge leaned closer.

"He did self-defense. Muggles, when attacked, may attack and even injure or kill, if their life is in danger, yet you wizards, in case of deadly danger, send people to jail. Sounds kind of weird, doesn't it?" Figure thought.

"He used a spell in front of a muggle…" Fusge tried to explain.

"Who knows about the existents of magic and is a relative. So I ask you: do you want to look good and send someone, who is telling the truth, yet you don't believe them, to jail? Because it looks like it to me right now." Figure sounded serious.

"I choose the right decisions. Take off that clock of yours now!" Fudge ordered.

"No." Figure answered and stood still.

"Fine. Removous!" Fudge exclaimed (A.N.: That would be a spell I just made up. I don't know any clothes removing spells). The clock disappeared to show a girl in a blue suite. Harry gasped: this was the same girl from those Power Rangers he saw in the dream.

"What? Who are you?" Fudge asked, as he suddenly felt very powerful magic coming from her. The girl took a pose: "Fluid as the sea! Blue Mystic Ranger! I am one of the defenders of light and you mock it by your wrong choices and decisions." Fudge was getting mad. Some Aurors came to get her, but she knocked them out with some bare hand attacks, before they even got close to Harry.

"I can stop every single one of you, if I wanted. Stand still and make the right choice. Make the wrong one and that might be your last one." Blue Ranger sounded serious.

"All those of seeing Potter guilty, raise their hands." Fudge turned his attention to the members of the Trail. Only few lifted their hands.

"All those of seeing Potter innocent, raise their hands." Everyone else raised their hands. Meaning: Harry is innocent.

The Blue Ranger disappeared, before Harry got close to her, so he went out of the hall.

"How did it go?" Madison asked.

"Cleared!" Harry exclaimed.

"That is so good Harry." Mr. Weasley said. When the ones, who were in the Trail, came out, he gasped: "You went against a full Trial?"

"I guess." Harry said.

'Full Trial? Puh-lease, even simple courts have more people then that.' Madison remembered few times on TV.

"Arthur!" Lucius called.

"Lucius." Mr. Weasley greeted the man.

"What are you doing here?" Lucius asked.

"I work here." Mr. Weasley told him.

"Certainly not here, do you?" Lucius looked around. Madison already has disliked the guy.

"I had other things to do." Mr. Weasley said. Lucius just now spotted Madison: "Why, hello. What is such a beautiful young lady doing here?"

"I came to accompany a friend." Madison replied.

"I see. Why not come with me? I will show you the best I wizard can offer." Lucius tried to take Madison's hand, but she grabbed it and twisted it: "I am not a little girl you can buy."

"Problematic." Lucius said and turned to lave. He suddenly felt the magic again. Where was it coming from?

By now, the trio has gone back to Grimwald 12. Harry went to talk with Ron and Hermione, while Madison went to her friends.

"Look at this! Dumbledore send us a letter saying we better buy something's in Diagon Ally. We're going to a real wizard market!" Chip exclaimed.

"Cool." Madison smiled.

"So how did it go, sis?" Vida looked at her. Madison told them about the Trail, after making sure the door is closed, and what she did.

"That was risky, Maddie." Nick shook his head.

"I know, but I couldn't stand them lying and making Harry look like a criminal, even if he's not!" Madison explained her reason.

"Okay, okay, I understand I would do the same thing. But next time, be more careful." Nick told her.

"When I wasn't?" Madison asked. Chip looked ready to name a few times, but Vida's glare made him shut up.

In Diagon Ally.

"You don't have such a market back home?" Hermione asked, as the Rangers looked around like little kids in a chocolate factory.

"No. All of or books we get from the school they buy us what we will need. We just have to pay before the books get bought. Maybe after." Chip explained.

"Do you need brooms, dears?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"No, our brooms are still good." Xander said.

Madam Malkins Robes for All Occasions was the first stop for the Golden Trio.

Flourish & Bolts was next. So many books and really high prices.

"I think I will start saving money, if prices are this high." Chip commented the book recites.

Magical Menagerie was a really cool store. Nick bought Maddie a cute little kitten with red ears and a red tail tip and the rest white.

"So cute." Maddie snuggled the kitten.

"What will you name it?" Hermione asked.

"I can't choose between Bowen and Nick." Maddie thought. Besides Nick, the other Rangers 'ooh''ed.

"I'll take Bowen, so I don't get confused." Maddie decided. Vida, Xander and Chip 'awww''ed.

Potage's Cauldron Shop, where they got good cauldrons.

"I will make chocolate in this during the winter." Chip decided.

"Why would you make chocolate in a cauldron?" Hermione asked.

"My grandma once said: chocolate made in metal cauldrons are better tasting then the shop ones. So I will test it out." Chip declared.

"I won't be the test rabbit for that." Vida pointed at the cauldron.

The day finally became dark and they went back. The Rangers were still discussing the Wizard market on the way back.

"We should make some of those in the forest." Chip said.

"Where do you expect to build such a market in the forest?" Vida asked.

"Not like Diagon Ally, but something similar." Chip agreed.

"What forest?" Hermione asked.

"The one our school is in." Xander told her.

"Your school is in a forest?" Hermione sounded confused.

"Yeah. You got a problem with that?" Vida got serious.

"Not at all." Hermione walked up to her room.

"Let's get packed." Nick walked up the stairs and the other Rangers followed him.

On the way to their room, Ron and Harry got dragged in Hermione's room.

"Bloody hell!" Ron exclaimed.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked.

"Those Rootcore students, I somehow start to doubt their words." Hermione told them.

"What makes you say that?" Harry looked at her.

"The way they acted in Diagon Ally, they strange language in the letter, Vida's weird disappearing on the day when you came, Madison's desire to see the Ministry, the dream and that weird Ranger. Something is up, I can feel it." Hermione said.

"Maybe you're just paranoid. Better get some sleep." Ron said.

"Ron! What if they're working for You-Know-Who?" Hermione gave him a stern look.

"It was Dumbledore that allowed them to come, not us." Harry said.

"Yeah, chill 'Mione. You don't look too good when over worried." Ron said.

"What?" Hermione felt insulted and shoved both boys out of the room.

"I think she hates you know." Chip said, as he walked by them.

"Did he hear us?" Ron asked.

"Looks like it." Harry agreed. Chip just smirked and went to the Ranger room for some sleep.

End of Chapter 2: Trial of Harry Potter.

Next chapter: Chapter 3: To Hogwarts We Go.