"So I am a wizard. And all this time the weird things happening around me are done by me?"
"Yes. Mr. Potter we have been trying to contact you for years."
"I never received a single letter until the letter that arrived this morning."
Ragnok went into deep thought. His thoughts were disturbed by the sound of Harry's stomach rumbling. Harry looked up sheepishly and said, "I have not eaten anything since morning." Ragnok asked one of the security guard to bring some food. "Mr. Potter after you finish eating, one of the goblins will assist you down the dungeon to have a checkup on you. After that since you are the last living Potter you will be the Head of the potter family and you will need to wear the ring. And by the time you finish checkup I will look through the potter vault and give you detailed information on that."
Saying this Ragnok left. After finishing the food brought by the goblins, one of them took Harry down the dungeon. A goblin was waiting for them. "Mr. Potter my name is Stanford and I am the senior healer here. I would like to scan your body before I give you potions to improve your health. You look to short for your age and malnourished."
"Remove your clothes and lie down here. Don't move. It won't pain."
Harry did as he was told. The goblin muttered under his breath. Harry felt a sharp pain in his head near the lightening scar. The goblin stopped. He looked at the scar and told harry to say still. After finishing he asked harry to wear his clothes and come to Ragnok's office. Harry wore his clothes and left for Ragnok office. Upon reaching he saw a worried Stanford and an angry Ragnok.
"What happened?", asked Harry.
"Stanford was telling me the result. You are malnourished. You will require a number of potions. Taking it for a month, you will be same as the other eleven year children. And applying the salve the scars will be gone in a month. And……"
"And…..what?"
"Your scar. It shows some presence of a soul. We need to study that scar before we tell you or give you a…"
"Oh!!", was all harry could say. He was stunned. 'A soul in my head?'
"Mr. Potter we also need to discuss about your vault. There seems to be a small problem. We need to go through your vaults properly and see that nothing is misplaced or stolen. I will personally go through your vaults and for the time being until we get you an accountant I will manage your accountants."
Harry nodded.