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Chris orbed into an empty street, but as soon as he landed on the street, he was confused at the lack of people and cars. It almost seemed as if the street had been flushed out of its usual business. He didn't expect any of these, he was expecting to meet the innocents and the big, ugly demons or evil magic creatures. He was confused why he was drawn to this empty street so strongly, but he was determined to figure it out.

After a few moment, Chris suddenly felt long fingers wrapping around his neck tightly. He felt like he was being choked, but there was no one on the street. In this case, it could only mean that this was not his pain, he was feeling someone else pain, which means someone is being hurt, most properly by a demon.

"I…I have to….help him…before it was…too late…." He gasped out as he desperately tried to breathe.

Thanks to his empathy and sensing ability, he can easily pinpoint the location of whosoever pain it belongs to. When he turned around the corner of the street, he saw an old man kneeling down on the ground. Another feeling came to him when he running towards to the innocent. The feeling was dark and evil, and the worst part is it was meant to kill. He instantly spots two Grimlock with red whirling eyes in the underground. Chris stood in front of the innocent and activate his battle mode. He flicked his wrist and vanquished the Grimlock which was grasping his fist. The other Grimlock shimmered out as fast as he can after he saw his partner consumed by flames. Chris cursed under his breath as he watched the other Grimlock escaped.

"Hey, are you alright?" Chris asked as he kneeled beside his innocent.

"I'm fine, thank you for your help boy." The poor old man answered as he tried to regain his breath.

"Here, let me help you." Chris offered his hand to his innocent.

"Thank you, son. That's very kind of you." The old man took it willingly. When Chris's hands came in touch with the innocent, Chris suddenly felt the urge of magic and the sensation of premonition flow through his body and immediately he closed his eyes and he saw flashes of images flew like a bullet train through his mind. Chris saw a younger version of the innocent and Chris was certain that the innocent's past was playing inside his mind.

"Are you feeling alright?"

"You are a wizard," Chris said as he quickly pulled back his hand after he helped the old man up.

"Yes, I'm a wizard. Do you meet my kind before?" The headmaster acknowledges the feeling of hatred and disgusted when the young boy mention about the wizard.

"Yeah, and I can tell you that it is not a very pleasant experience," Chris muttered as he folded his arms in front of him.

"I can see that you learnt about the evil sides of my kind, but I can ensure you is not all the wizards are evil." Dumbledore sighed before he tried to convince Chris that he mean no harm to him.

"I guess you are right. You won't be attacked by Grimlocks if you are evil."

"Grimlocks?" Dumbledore asked.

"Is the demons who live underground and specifically kill power of good forces, I think that makes you good," Chris explained.

"Thank you. My name is Professor Albus Dumbledore, you can call me Professor Dumbledore. I'm the headmaster of Hogwarts. I would like to know the name of the young warrior that saved an old man's life." Chris looked down and saw a hand sticking out. Chris hesitated for a second before he took Dumbledore's hand and shook it.

"Chris Halliwell. What is Hogwarts?" Chris asked.

"Hogwarts is the school of Wizardry and Witchcraft," Dumbledore said calmly.

"So the marvellous castle is Hogwarts? And the kids in robe are students?" Chris recalled the vision he saw just now.

"Yes, how did you know about that? And how did you know I'm a wizard in the first place?"

"I tend to have vision or premonition when I touched someone or something," Chris explained.

"Chris, may I know how old are you now?"

"Fourteen." Chris simply answered.

This boy is even younger than Harry and yet he holds such a strong power in a very young age. He might be one of the strongest in the magical communities.

"Actually my brother is the strongest magical creatures. Since he is the Twiss Blessed Child, therefore he has lot more firepower than me, he is the one who in expertise in vanquishing demons. My powers are nothing compared to Wyatt's. However, my powers are more advanced in a more passive way compared to my brother." Dumbledore jumped slightly when Chris suddenly answered his thought aloud.

"I'm a telepath, it is the extension power from premonition." Chris pointed to his brain and explained.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to read your mind. I don't really listen in all the times and it's actually quite annoying and noisy to constantly hear other people thought in your head. So, I blocked it usually but sometimes I accidentally read others mind if I let my guard down." Chris couldn't help himself to read his mind when the headmaster's expression is full of surprise.

Apparently, Chris has a lot of powers than the headmaster expected. Dumbledore can't help to feel respect and sympathy to the young boy. It must be a huge burden for a young boy like Chris to possess this kind of powers. But if he wants to defeat the Dark Lord, he needs something powerful and yet cannot be predicted and it is out of his magic knowledge boundary like Chris. Besides that, Chris also has the sight to look into the future. With this power, they can predict what's Dark Lord next move is and stop his evil plan. His inner instinct told him that the reason his wand lead him to Chris is because Chris is the key to defeating the Dark Lord. Once Dumbledore managed to solve the last piece of the puzzle, his wand conjured up a letter in his palm. Dumbledore barely caught the letter, but Dumbledore instantly understand his wand's intention.

"Well, it is my pleasure to meet you, Chris. Thank you for saving my life and I hope you can receive this letter." Dumbledore handed the letter to Chris.

"I believe we will meet again soon." With that Dumbledore apparate out of the alley, leaving Chris standing alone in the empty alley with a letter in his hand.