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 Third Prophecy of Trewlaney.

The following morning came. The Rangers were in the Forbidden Forest, training, since they can't in the castle. Everything went like a normal morning, until something eerie appeared in the wind.

"Vi, are you playing with us?" Chip asked.

"No, this is not me." Vida looked around.

"Let's Ranger up and check it out." Nick said. Once they did they went deeper in the forest.

"Master wants Potter alive, so he must be captured in the night." One man in black robes said.

"But shouldn't it be better if he was dead?" Another one asked.

"The Master wanted him alive, so he must be brought alive!" The leading man in black yelled.

"They're after Harry." Madison whispered.

"They won't get even near the castle, with us here." Vida said.

"Did you feel that?" One of the cloaked figures asked.

"I sure did. It's powerful. Very powerful. Master would want it. Find the source!" The main cloak yelled.

"That is not necessary." Nick and the rest jumped out from the fallen trees.

"You are the source?" One of those cloaks asked.

"You bet." Xander said.

"Can't be, but what you is true. The power is enormous. Our Master shall be happy to have you on our side." The main cloak extended his hand.

"Who do you work for?" Chip asked.

"The Dark Lord Voldemort." Another cloak answered.

"Sorry, we're not interested in working with some Insane Snake-Pervert." Vida said. (A.N.: Sorry, couldn't help it. I was just watching some Naruto episodes earlier and Orochimaru so reminded me of Voldemort that I had to mention it)

"You shall pay for insulting our Master like that!" One figure screamed and they all took out their wands, while the Rangers got into their battle positions. A fight began, with the Rangers dodging every single spell shot from the cloaks. Xander punched his part of cloaks few km away, while Chip blasted them with his crossbow, Madison kicking most of them, Vida creating tornados and Nick attacking with his sword. In less then 5 minutes, all of the cloaks are defeated and injured.

"What are you waiting for? Finish us!" The cloak yelled out.

"We're not like you. Our powers are great, but we have found better usage for them, then killing. Tell you master that he won't even get near Harry Potter, while we are on the job." Nick said.

"Who are you?" Another cloak asked.

"Power Rangers Mystic Force. Remember that name and tell Pervy-mort we shall stop him, if not Harry." Chip answered and they all left.


"Did you hear those lighting blasts?" Ron asked the Rangers.

"What lighting blasts?" Vida asked.

"The ones that sounded this morning from the forest." Ron told them.

"There wasn't a cloud in the sky." Xander recalled.

"Something shot lighting in the forest. Even the Slytherins heard it!" Ginny exclaimed.

"Really? We didn't hear a thing." Madison now knew what lighting they heard.

"Where were you anyway? Your beds were empty." Harry pointed out.

"Kid, when you're old enough, you will understand what older people do alone." Xander tried to make a story up. Nick, Madison, Vida and Chip figured out what he meant by 'older people do alone' and began to yell at him and pummel him.

"What were you thinking?" Vida gave him a few more bruises, along with Chip on his left side, while Madison and Nick were yelling at him from his right side, making Xander run.

"Come back here!" Vida yelled and followed him.

"We are so not finished talking!" Madison followed.

"Xander!" Nick yelled.

"I will so show you not to talk stupid things!" Chip exclaimed and followed.

"What did they mean by that?" Harry asked his friends, while they just shrugged.


DADA was so boring, that if they could blow up things to show how bored they are, it would be the size of New York. Vida was thinking about the possibility of blowing something up in Umbrige's face, when a small white butterfly landed on her table. It was white, made out of paper, with hands and hard work. Probably brought to life with a spell. It moved its little wings, to show Vida that it's carrying a message for her. She carefully took it out of the little thing, opened it and read it:


Does my lady wish to see some magic made by her trusty knight in yellow spandex?


'Chip.' Vida thought. She carefully wrote, so that Umbrige wouldn't see:


Show me the trick my Lancelot.


And send it back to Chip via butterfly. Once Chip got it, he smirked with happiness. His lady wanted to see the trick! He took a deep breath, extended his hand a bit and murmured his own original spell, (A.N.: Yeah, he decided to make a spell. Why shouldn't he? I mean, he is in a freaking magic school, with tons of spells happening around and that made Chip get the inspiration of making a spell, but I don't know what words should the spell have. If you got an idea tell me.) Umbrige was too busy to notice something's to change in her class. Hermione did notice. The walls became black with some yellow vines, the kitten pictures changed to dogs, the windows closed up, some books became to float and small shiny lights appeared in the air, floating like fireflies. When it was done, then the rest noticed the changes.

"What? Who did this?" Umbrige asked the class. Some of her ink jumped in her face, making everyone smile.

"What is going on?" Umbrige asked. Now the class looked like some dark underground cave with small lights flying around.

"Show yourself! Who did this?" Umbrige asked again, to get nothing from the class. When she tried to reverse it, it stayed the same, as if nothing can get rid of it.

"What is it?" Umbrige was becoming furious. Chip send Vida another message:


How did you like it?


And she replied:


You are impossible. xoxo


"Divination is a nightmare." Xander said, as he walked down the stairs.

"I know. I doubt that she has that Eye." Chip agreed.

"At least it's better then DADA." Harry said. Then he checked his books and saw that he is missing one, "I forgot a book; I'll be back."

"I forgot my textbook." Madison noticed and followed Harry.

The door was unlocked and they entered. Trewlaney wasn't in sight, so they took their books, when suddenly Trewlaney appeared. She had a weird look in her eyes and her voice went a bit echoey for some reason, a she talked: "The fight comes closer. The war will be soon. Thy marked by Dark Lord shall meet his match, who shall fight with the 5 Elements. Light on their side, Darkness fails." Then she walked away as if she is a sleep walker.

"What was that?" Madison asked, bit creeped out.


"Another vision?" Hermione asked Harry.

"Yeah, she said something about 'The 5 Elements'. What are they?" Harry looked at her.

"Not sure, but I will find out." Hermione said.

"Do you think what she said is true? About Darkness failing?" Ron asked.

"I don't know." Harry confessed.


"Are you sure that is what she said?" Nick asked.

"Yes. Dumbledore did say that is how she predicts and before we came only 2 actual prophecies were done. This is the third one. And it is talking about the fight with Voldemort versus Harry and us." Madison repeated.

"Why do you think that it was us?" Chip looked at her.

"Who else in this castle has power of some elements, besides us?" Madison asked sarcastically.

"True." Chip agreed.

"A showdown. Sounds my style. If Voldemort is as weak as he sounds, we won't even have to use Legend Warrior Mode." Vida sounded confident.

"Don't lower your guard. We were lucky to find those Death Eaters, before they came to Hogwarts. If it wasn't for that, they would have come and probably captured Harry." Nick pointed out.

"That is why I helped you." A voice came. A shiny yellow orb appeared and a picture showed: Mystic Mother.

"Mystic Mother." The Rangers stood up.

"I have been told what is your job. I knew it was best to stop this…what's his name, Volandemort, before his powers are too strong. I found his men in the forest and was I lucky to find you. The wind was my job, hope you liked it." Mystic Mother said.

"Thank you for the help. It was useful." Chip said.

"So, no problem for us helping them?" Madison asked.

"No problem at all. Evil must be stopped, no matter is it weak or strong. Now, is there anything to tell me?" Mystic Mother asked and the Rangers told her about the prophecy Trewlaney made.

"This sounds serious. I guess Fate has been sealed. You must be in that fight and fight along side Harry. Rangers do your best. The world is counting on you." Mystic Mothers orb disappeared.

"Looks like we are stuck here. Can we go home for Christmas?" Chip asked.

"Don't look at us, we don't know." Vida said and went to the Common Room.


"I checked and there are no records of a Rootcore School of Magic in America or anyplace in the world, at all." Fudge answered.

"Then where did they come from?" Umbrige asked herself.

"Maybe they're not students at all. I shall try and find something on them, Dolores." Fudge answered and they finished the conversation.

"If they're not students, then what are they?" Umbrige walked around her office. She did not like such secrets, she even hates such secrets.

"I must find out. I think I'll ask them. Mister Bly seems to be the talker, so he should be asked." Umbrige smirked and walked out of her office, to find Xander and answer on her questions.


It seems that the interview will have to wait, since a lot of girls are spending time with Xander, the Ladies Man.

"That's right; I did ride on a wild horse, with one hand in a cast, while trying to get it to calm down." Xander was making up exciting stories for the ladies.

"You are amazing Xander." Some 6th year Ravenclaw said, with a rather dreamy look.

"Why thank you. You girls are amazing. I didn't know that someone, who is trying to play low on magic, can look like models." Xander smiled at her, making her blush.

"What about me?"

"What about me?"

"Forget them, I am prettier." The girls kept coming.

"Mister Bly, I would like to have a word with you." Umbrige said.

"Sorry, you have to make an appointment, since I got a lot of things. I am free next Saturday evening." Xander said and he walked away with the girls. Umbrige was shocked. He just walked away and said foe her to wait for him to be free?

"You shall be sorry, for telling me that." Umbrige muttered angrily.


End of Chapter 6: Third Prophecy of Trewlaney.


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