Now with my NEWTs under my belt I was given full access to my family's account at Grengotts. So I managed to gift Arthur the magic tech business that he is doing very at. Then I brought a lot of commercial and industrial land in a small town in California called Beacon Hills. It has a fairly large supernatural population. So I decided to build the town up as magical shopping hotspot. I managed to buy a large estate in the preserve. The house was subjected to arson around six years ago with most of the family dying. As most where trapped inside when it happened.
The transformation to the town was almost instant. There is a lot of buzz that some rich benefactor decided to invert the town's downward spiral. Even the goblins opened a Grengotts branch in the new magical CBD. Which is a really big deal as they do not take such a major risk. Unless an entire clan sees lots of gold in it for them and I'm their first big costumer. Griphook was the leader of a largish minor clan in the British Grengotts branch. So he up rooted his clan to serve my needs.
It was not all in vain. As many exBritish muggle-borns came to become magical shop owners. Filling the empty niches. As they all opened accounts with the new Grengotts Beacon Hills. With them gold started flowing into the local muggle economy. Which meant the local hospital and public schools got large amounts of private donations to help make quality education and health care affordable to the lower paid working class. Freeing up more money in those households for mixed entertainment.
My new woes started after my first school brake. The wards alerted me to first a crazy omega trespassing on my property and killing a dear and leaving. Then a month later Laura Hale. One of the Hales that serviced the fire came nocking on my fount door. She asked about the dear with the vendetta spiral carved on it. I told her what I know and she left. However the wards told me that the crazy omega was back and killed Laura. So I went after the newly minted alpha and killed it. I turned the corpe into ash. Which translated into me becoming an alpha.
However I was to late in putting the rogue Alpha down. Peter it turned out had bitten one of my sophomore underclassman. So after lacrosse practice the next day I pulled him aside and reveled the truth to him. "So you're the the one that has been pouring money into this town." The guy's name was Scott McCall.
After getting Peter's bearer bonds we went into Grengotts. Where I went up to the nearest vacant teller. "Good evening young teller I would like to have the needed forms to set up a personal account for one of my new batas." Having a quick look at the fees I finished with. "Finally I would like to make an assisted withdrawal of three hounded galleons, from the my trust volt. Thank you for your time and may the remainder of your sift be profitable."
With that I went over to Scott who was sitting in the banks vip lounge. "Right I see that you finished filling the fountain pen. You need to put the forums in front of you and start writing it will take care of the rest." When he did so it started filling in the blanks. He looked confused so I decided to explain. "The goblins have charmed these pens to automatically fill in the blanks once you proven honest. Right now for the tricky part getting it to fill in what you want."
After about an hour the forms where complete. So Scott walked up to the same teller I got the forms from and told the taller. "Good evening young teller I have completed these account appreciation forms and like them processed as fast as possible please. As I need to bring my mother her dinner as she is working a double sift and I want to give her some good news."
Once the teller told him that the forms have been logged and an account manager will be with him momentarily. "Well done Scott. You made a good first impression. You should be proud of yourself. Hear we go this must be your manager."
"Alpha Potter, Mr. McCall. I am Nichehook and I will be managing the set up of Mr. McCall's Account."
"Well meet. I hope that you will treat my Bata well. Or your father will not be happy in losing my Account to an another manager. Now Scott this was Peter's but I believe that you should cash it in. As he did not ask for your permission in turning you. Besides he forfeited his estate to me when he trespassed into my home's grounds. Also Nichehook this will cover the fees." At that I left them to it.
That Friday under the full moon I formally inducted Scott and Derek into my pack. I chose to modify the Blood Adoption Ritual to act as a means of pack bringing a new member in my pack. For the ritual I am using Hebrew runes I painted in a seven pointed star. Each point of the star is touching the surrounding cycle. Also at each point there is a lamp stand. Each lamp contains magical fire. When completed both Scott and Derek becoming somewhat magical. Capable of learning some limited magic. So afterwards I decided to explained my life's story to them.
"So it seems that you could very well be faultless." Scott said.
Derek countered by saying. "The only things Harry could be faulted of. Is his hyper generosity and near insatiable need to bring justice to all those who commit evil to him, those he cares about. Or those who brake the law in front of him."
"I will be teaching both of you how to sift into your full wolf from. Don't worry about not being able to transform your clothes with you. As that takes a high level of magic that you don't have yet. So I will be making you guys necklaces that will replicate that skill for you."
Now it took about two months to get them sifting fully. Which freed up time for me to tudor Scott so he would not flunk out of muggle high school. Or else he will need to attend summer school to catch up. By which time the old Nemeton had fully regrown after I had it relocated it close to the rebuilt Hale manor. It took fifteen of the black soul gems to fully restore the tree's size and power. In the process I managed to readjust the roots so I could make a modern druid sanctuary three stories down. It is also where I house my central ward-stone.
The sanctuary is my hidden room, where I could do all my magical experiments without fear of being banished from the town by two or three angry mobs. One or two of which may want to eat me. The sanctuary is enchanted to always have enough room for those that use it. So I bought Scott here so that I can teach him quickly and efficiently.
In way of language potions he chose Latin, Hebrew, and Spanish. Once he had finished absorbing his new language skills I imprinted all my knowledge on the high school subjects that he is talking. Although some of my knowledge on Arithmancy leaked through when we came to both branches of mathematics.
"So this is your secret lair. It seems far to modern to be a place where ancient magic is used on a day to day level." Scott obsessed.
"Well Judeo-Christian Magic is practically a lost art out side my family. As I inherited a very large Grimlore collection. Trust me it was not easy to re-unlock most of them. I did send my ancestral notes to magical printing presses for publication. Well the sections that I could compile into books anyway. There is powerful healing spells written in runic Hebrew from five thousand years ago. Some can heal curse scars while others can regrow limbs. There is even some medical alchemy tomes as well. Oh by the way I am working on my Alchemy Mastery so don't touch that. As it may implode into a black hole."
No one can complain that I'm to perfect. I'm just hyper intelligent and when my experiments go haywire they could be disastrous. But like any wise scientist working on dangerous experiments I take public safety seriously.
I managed to use the remainder of the charged black soul gems to give my central ward-stone it's initial charge. Which was a very large charge. Thankfully the nemeton is helping the charging process alongside the solar panels I had placed on the roof. I also have a private hydroelectriual generator in the dam that I built.