Ascension
"Talking"
"Thoughts"
"Telepathy and Blood view"
Overview and Selene Narration
Chapter XXI: When In Doubt...Bait. Rinse and Reap
Eve was allowed pudding, she wasn't allowed chocolate but had instead was given fruit salad. "Why can't..." She began only for Katie to clip her around the back of the head "Because you ate your brothers chocolate frog stash and wouldn't eat your dinner." Eve was going to protest but a faint growl from Harry made her think twice.
"What did the aurors want?" Asked Dean curiously. Arszlan tensed "I may have accidentally caused a wizard firefight to mix with a mundane one. Some possibly forbidden and dark spells may or may not have been thrown around like Eve on a sugar rush. Anyways someone unleashed Fiendfyre and well crisipifried some other students and those who survived were subsequently stunned by Flitwick. He's more powerful than we thought."
Dean grinned "Did you do it?" Arszlan grinned "Not guilty...yet. Anyway I haven't cast a single spell since I've gotten here. Well none that are needed, plus I've been doing a job for Dumbledore." As he said those words the man himself walked over. "Mr. Corvin, a word please." Arszlan nodded, kissed Katie and messed with Eve's hair "Make sure she eats."
As they headed out they were joined by Selene, David, Remus and Michael "Is it true Arszlan? That their was a soul shard in the school." Dumbledore asked the moment they were all in his office. Arszlan nodded "Yup and its also true that those four Slytherins tried to turn me into Corvin a la carte."
Dumbledore nodded "How many are their left?" Arszlan shrugged "Just the snake and the bastard himself. Now the question is how do we get him out in the open?"
David spoke "We could bait him...Mock him through the media." Dumbledore snorted "Media wouldn't and won't print anything relating back to Tom." Arszlan grinned "Well we could threaten them..." Everyone looked at him "...Its a possibility. We could say that we have been given an audience by Her Majesty the Queen and threaten to tell her about the Magical Worlds Problems...Although I'm personally thinking crap tonne of muggle explosives underneath the Ministry and threatening if they don't give us the chance for an interview we flatten the building."
"That's a bit extreme Arszlan." Stated Lupin, Arszlan looked at him "Extreme? No. Highly radical and insane quite possibly. You can't even have a job here because you had a monthly Lunar Menstrual Cycle, only lasting days and not months...Extreme is doing something completely unpredicatable and out of the blue like say driving something into a massive building to start a Holy War or even protest against prosecution against another faith, race or colour. If the stuff on the internet and in the papers is actually true." Arszlan since the reduction in his magical ability had unfortunately become something of an internet junky and his favourite sites were conspiracy theories.
Dumbledore nodded "True but that was the work of a small minority of a population." Arszlan snarled and slammed his hand on the table causing it to crack "And the Death Eaters AREN'T a small representation of the Magical World? Nazism didn't start small and hello they're responsible for one of the worlds most infamous atrocities. Just like in the muggle world we are targeted by these bigots. However in the muggle world they have a term they call 'Getting shit done'. Muggle military, governments, lawmen and medical workers and many many more all band together in these atrocities and 'Get Shit Done' so they never happen again. Now we stick are heads in the sand and hope the problem goes away. Now the way I see it, I provoke the wizarding world into standing up to them or I make them."
Selene smiled toothily at her son "Well said. We need to plan what needs to be said." Harry grinned "Seven soul little soul shards sitting on a wall? Twinkle twinkle little horcrux. I'm open to suggestions...We done headmaster? I need to make sure Eve hasn't been turned into a snack for Kat. Speaking of her, I really need to spend some time with her. Saving the world fucking sucks."
Katie and Eve met the group "What was that about?" She asked threading herself into Arszan's arms separating his weapons from his hands with her firm well toned body. "Our problem with Tom. Want to help me, help him make some fatal mistakes?"
