Magicl Science or Scientific Magic?

by Kilo.Beta

What happens when an old man stepps to far into his schemes and finds that he caused the fall of the 'traditional' wizarding world What happens when one action brings the real world forcefully into Hogwarts and now they can't stop the changes? bad AD, purebloods getting educated bluntly, TWT but very different, AU smart educated Harry, HPxOFC.

1. Chapter 1

A/N PLEASE READ!

Yea I'm still alive and writing, its nit easy but it is coming along. This story will have NO UPDATE SCHEDULE. however I do have many chapters writen and a planned ending writen. I just need to sort out a couple things to makw the ending work better.

So I decided to post the first chap and see what you all think of this. I am also writing a MY HERO ACADEMY story thats goofy yet serious. I will ask for assistance on that in a later chapter.

Now on with the mayhem...oh disclaimer: i do not own Harry Potter nor am I an educated Professor on topics discussed in this story, please enjoy these as simple entertainment gifted to us by their proper owners. thank you.

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Magical Science, or scientifical Magic.

The Great hall lit up with the flash of a silver light. After the light died a young man was standing in the middle of the room looking around in confusion. As he realized he was surrounded by many children around his age give or take a couple years he began to straighten up and compose himself.

Looking at one of the kids near him he smiled. " Excuse me but could you do me a favor and tell me where I am?"

The boy with a badge on his blue trimmed robes blinked at the formal speech before shaking his head, " Um, you're in Hogwarts, The school for Wizardry and Witchcraft."

"Oh… ok then, but where exactly is that located if you happen to know?"

"It… it's in Scotland. Who are you and how did you get here?"

The newcomer looked around the room with a frown. "I am not yet sure but if I had to make a logical evaluation then I believe someone had conducted some sort of spatial displacement in order to summon me from my classroom. This is not good at all, excuse me while I contact my local MPR." The boy then pulled out of his pocket an odd rectangular device. After hitting a couple buttons he held it to his ear. "Yes, connect me to Mr. Reese please… Hello, Mr. Reese. Yes, this is Professor Potter. It seems I am in Scotland, in Hogwarts, if you know of that name. I am in need of an evac and I was in the middle of my evening lecture when I was abruptly transported to this new location…. Dumbledore…. I see I'll check… yes I agree, I shall await your team. Good day Mr. Reese."

The young man turned to the adults sitting at a long raised table. "Pardon the interruption but does anyone know a Mr. Dumbledore from the ICW?"

The oldest one there judging by his long beard stood up and smiled at the boy. "I am Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts and Supreme Mugwump of the ICW…"

The boy raised his eyebrow. "If you are who you say you are then you know that any breach of the Statute of Secrecy on a mass level will be investigated and charges as well as fines will occur. As I told Mr Reese, I was in the middle of my evening lecture on geo-physics when I was removed from my class and deposited here. That is multiple non-magicals that had seen a 'hard to explain event' and cannot be easily covered up as the lecture was being broadcast over the internet to several other classes in other locations around the world."

"Harry my boy, that's absurd, the muggles don't have that kind of technology."

"You are the head of the 'INTERNATIONAL' Confederation of Wizards? Yet you have no clue as to the levels of non-magical technology or capabilities. I thought the claims that British magicals was still in the dark ages was a joke but after observing this room alone I am inclined to believe it. Now I am going to step outside and wait for Mr Reese to come get me and return me to my class."

The man looked annoyed but it was the older woman beside him that spoke up. "Mr. Potter, I don't think you should be as worried about you missing some Muggle class when you need to have a proper magical education.."

The boy turned to her with a scowl. "EXCUSE ME! I have been as polite as I Deemed proper but at this point it is you who are truly out of line. I am Dr. Potter with full degrees in Physics, Geo-Physics, Mathematics, Business Management, Chemistry, and I have a mastery in Defensive Magica as well as Transfigurations. I am currently working on my Potions Mastery. I do not need any such level of Magical education as you just stated. In fact when I said you interrupted my lecture, I meant just that. I was the one GIVING the lecture in front of hundreds if not around a thousand people who were 90 % or higher, NON-MAGICAL. SO please do not dare speak to me of 'a proper Magical' education when I am more educated than all of you."

He turned to head out the door but stalled as it closed in his face. His deep breathing was heard by all before he simply placed his hand on the door and it dissolved into dust. "As I said. I am far more educated than you. Do not test me right now as you are already in violation of multiple international laws and violation of the SoS. Goodnight." He continued his way out the door.

The room was in awe of the whole ordeal and the two other schools were also in shock as this young man had verbally assaulted the supposed greatest wizard of all time. The Muggle raised knew of the things he stated but to hold those degrees at such a young age.. Suddenly one of the Red trimmed robes stood up. A girl with bushy brown hair and a bookish frown.

"That was Doctor Potter. PHd? He was supposed to be in the States. That means he was pulled across at least three international borders. I used to listen to recordings of his lectures when I was younger." She quickly headed out the door after him.

The room turned to a fuming Dumbledore who was standing up. The woman beside him however grabbed his beard and pulled him down to eye level with her. "He is a master of Magical arts in less than four years and has multiple muggle degrees. I for one have enough knowledge that even one or two of those takes a lot of hard work and education the same as any magical Mastery. What the hell is going on and why was he…." Her words were interrupted when an owl carrying a blue letter arrived and dropped it in front of Dumbledore. The look on the man's face made it clear that this was not a good thing. The letter spun about before opening and a booming voice called out from it. " Albus Dumbledore, You are hereby relieved of your post with the ICW pending full investigation Of actions against an accredited liaison with sentient and non-magicals. We have several counts of violation of the Statute of Secrecy as well as a full MPR team now covering this event. You better be happy my own daughter was there to stun the whole class he was in front of and skilled enough to send a notice to the online viewers that the class would be postponed due to technical issues. That was a very close and catastrophic breach you caused so be ready to defend your action, WITH PHYSICAL EVIDENCE, in the meeting in two days. Your word alone will get you nowhere this time. Also We are placing a restraining order on you not to approach or contact Dr. Potter. Other than the meeting and your trial you are not to be in the same room as him. AND DON"T TRY TO SEND ONE OF YOUR FLUNKIES EITHER!" The letter fell to the table as the slow murmurs began to rise around the room. The great Albus Dumbledore was being tried by the ICW for breaking laws.

Professor Flitwick took the lead as even the old woman who was Professor McGonnagal and deputy headmistress was in shock. "All students are to return to their common rooms and a headcount will be taken. All staff are to report to the staff room after the headcount."

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Meanwhile … outside near the castle entrance…

"By the Great Maker, it's colder than a… Oh that's not a phrase I should use around here. What the hell is going on and what do I do about class?" his satellite phone went off. "This is Dr. Potter… really, that is good news. I will need to give her extra credit for fast thinking and adapting the cover… Oh that is good to hear as well… Yes I'll get him to be there and… wait, you're what… That is not good. Fine I will find reliable lodging in the area then try to get to a local Gringotts. I'll use the ICW as a jump point to get back home… Yes Mr. Reese I will be careful but I won't be nice… Understood, thank you Mr. Reese."

"You know electronice are not supposed to work in Magical areas, right? I'm sorry, I am Hermione Granger. I used to listen to recordings of your lecture with my Parents when you went over chemical advancements to aid in surgeries and such. My parents are Dentists, well one is a dental surgeon as well…"

He turned to the girl with a raised eye. "Please stop, breathe in, breathe out. You have a talent for talking and relaying information but you need to remember that not everyone can process it the same way or speed as yourself. My lectures find a middle ground when dealing with such issues. Now, Ms. Granger, I am in need of some of that information. It appears that the local Ministry is blocking the legal methods of extraction and do not wish to allow the ICW team to come get me, and I quote, till the Minister is in his office in the Morning. I am in need of Lodging till then and do not wish to deal with this archaic castle. I will however see fit to tolerate it till I am able to meet the team on the morrow."

Hermione just blinked at the cold attitude from the very young looking Dr. Potter. "Umm. Ok.. Thank you for the advice. I think the Three Broomsticks down in Hogsmeade has rooms available but I don't know if they are still open."

Before she could continue a group of blue clad students being escorted by a tall and well sized woman approached. The woman stepped forward and held out her hand palm down. "Greetings Dr. Potter. I am Madam Olympia Maxima From the Magical school of Beauxbatons in France. We are well aware of your masteries as the youngest to obtain them as well as some of your mu-non-magical works. I accidentally overheard you were in need of lodging and not within Hogwarts. Would you be willing to join us tonight in our carriage till the morning meal?"

Dr. Potter took her hand and air kissed the back of it. "I think that's best so I can calm myself. The French have a very good understanding of the need to learn of the non-magicals equally as the Magicals. I will accept your offer. Ms. Granger, I thank you for your kindness and may join you in the morning meal to discuss how you can improve your interactions. I will also answer your unasked questions about my phone. Goodnight."

With that he followed the group out into the grounds. Hermione looked sad but then perked up as he did say he would tell her how he used a muggle device in Hogwarts. As she turned she saw the Drumstrang contingent heading out as well. Their lead student looked at her in a curious manner. "They are making the students go back to the common rooms. You should go as they take head count." Hermione looked panicked and quickly thanked him before bolting off.

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In the staff room that night…

Albus was still reeling from the public dismissal of his ICW position. He looked around at the gathered staff as they chatted while the last ones were coming in. When everyone was present he sat down and was about to start the meeting.

"Oh no you don't, Headmaster." The tiny professor was livid. "You are the reason for the meeting, not the one running it. What exactly was going through your head when you decided to just summon that boy here without first knowing what he was doing and WHERE he was. On that note, we keep hearing how he was getting an advanced education but you never said anything about Muggle education or current Masteries. I thought the letter I got from some old duelist friends in the States was a joke about a green-eyed boy getting a Charms NEWT at thirteen but now I believe I just met him."

"Now Filius.."

"No, this time, You will tell the direct truth or we are going to end this meeting on a sour note. Just admit that you had no idea and as of right now.. You are in the wrong." That caused the room to look closer at the old man. They knew he never admitted if he made a mistake or if he did not know something.

"Fil.. Fine Professor Flitwick. I will admit I was not fully aware…"

The tiny man slammed his hands on the table and stood in his chair, "That is not a direct answer… If you cannot admit you are as human as the rest of us then I no longer see the need to continue this… also I see that I am severely displeased with the way this school is going. I will finish out this year and then submit my resignation. Did you know the States actually hire anyone with Non-human genetics… Oh sorry you don't know that phrase, Half-creature, after a basic criminal background check. That's right, Even Hagrid can get any job there as the evidence to his expulsion was proven false two years ago. Good Night." With that he jumped down and left with the rest of them also beginning to question things. The old man's hold was slipping and, if word of at least a quarter of his staff leaving at the end of the year got out…

McGonnagal shook her head. " I knew you were losing your touch with the world Al…Headmaster but this is too far. You have only yourself to blame as it was you who told everyone Harry Potter was being cared for and trained at a location you refused to disclose. Now it is clear you had no idea where he really was all this time. I would suggest you do as that letter said and get all the parchment work you can to prove anything you try to tell them. I also suggest you take that name slip with you as well if you try to claim he has to participate in the Tournament."

As she left he was rubbing his head. This was a disaster and he knew it. He had already lost Guardianship of the boy years ago and then Sirius Black, the boy's true Guardian and Godfather, was removed from the Prison of Azkaban. He was still unsure how that was done without raising any alarms. When he sent the Hogwarts letter out it was returned with a notice that the boy was already enrolled and taking classes as per the local laws and will not be going to a lesser ranked school. That had been signed by a 'Legal Representative for the Potters'.

This year he had the amazing idea to slip Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire to force the boy to come to Hogwarts. However this was not to be as even when the Goblet spit out the fourth name, it refused to summon him. Dumbledore had to do a summoning ritual that was completed during the evening feast the day after the Goblet chose the champions. Now he sees that he really was in the wrong, not finding out exactly what the boy was up to at this time before the summoning happened. This would take time and he would have to go to the Ministry in the morning to collect the needed documents to deal with it all.

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Morning meal in the great hall…

Everyone stared as Dr. Potter walked in with the Beauxbatons group giving a brief lecture about advanced Transfigurations and Physics making a whole new level of ability. When they all agreed and turned to the blue table, Dr. Potter turned to the red one looking for the girl from last night. Upon spotting her with a noticeable gap around her frowned. "This is why Segregation of any kind is bad for school. You are children still learning your way in life and if you see the world as 'them or us' then you have already doomed your future." He walked over and sat beside the bushy headed girl.

Her head turned to him, surprised he was even there. "G.. Good morning Dr. Potter."

"Hello again. Now I do believe I did say I would explain about my phone," He pulled said object out of his pocket. "This is a non-magical satellite phone that sends an audio signal up to an orbital satellite in space just above the Earth. I'm explaining this much due to all the others listening in." She turned to see they had the attention of the whole room.

"Now that technological device sends my audio to another satellite that sends it to the person I dialed. In the case of last night, I was talking to the Magical Public Relations officer in America assigned to me. If anything magical happens around a high profile person in the non-magical world, The MPR has to 'cover it up' and spin a narrative that the non-magicals can relate to. Last night, the daughter of my MPR was in attendance at my lecture and stepped in quickly to avoid the massive breach of the Statute of Secrecy, the SoS."

He took a drink from a cup of water then fixed his plate while continuing. "The electro-magnectic field with-in Magical areas are supercharged as well as on a variable wavelength. They interfere as well as burn out most electronics. A simple protective rune sequence remedies this. Here in Britain it is commonly supported that 'electronics do not work' because the local magicals have no idea about anything electronic related unless they were raised in the non-magical way."

As he was eating the whole table just sat there digesting his words and even the wizard raised had to ask about what he said, proving his point. The staff that had listened to his words were questioning the Muggle Studies professor who admitted she had no idea what he was talking about. Professor McGonnagal stood up and walked over to the young man.

"I am very much confused as to your actions last night and your over-matured tendencies. Where exactly have you been since the night you defeated You-Know-Who?"

Harry looked at her in confusion. " I have defeated a lot of people in duels and in scientific debates but without a clear name I cannot answer your inquiry. Perhaps you should be more specific or…"

One of the older boys leaned closer to them.
"You're the boy-who-lived, you survived being hit with a killing curse and defeated the Dark Lord in 1981!"

Dr Potter looked at the boy and the rest of the room in confusion. "What level of mass idiocy is this that young children refuse to properly think about the facts. Lets begin with this title, Boy-who-lived. I am a live as well as all of you, also I was never hit with said curse. I was protected by an ancient ward and ritual that required the self sacrifice of a parent to protect me from the attacker. Thus the spell never reached me. Also the title clearly misses the very clear fact that BOTH my parents died to save my life."

After a deep breath, "Now let's look at this other title. The 'Dark Lord.'. When has there ever been a house of Voldemort? Never. When has there ever been mention of any nobility by that name? Never! So why do so many refer to that title when the warmongering psychopath who preached 'blood supremacy', killed those he claimed to fight for if they did not side with him? Also after proper research and use of deductive investigation it has been proven that the one who claims, I am lord Voldemort, is in fact Tom Marvolo Riddle who is a half blood of a squib from the Gaunt Family. Again, Not a lord. Or even a PureBlood at that…"

"YOU LIE!" The voice was from a blond haired pale boy in green robes. His face seething at the words of the stranger. "You are just trying to defame the Dark Lord…"

Potter grinned as he stood up and held up his hand. "I Dr. Hadrian James Potter, Lord of House Potter ( A ring appeared on his hand that all see as the Lordship ring), Heir of House Black, (A second ring appeared) Do swear on my Magic and my life that all I have said is the truth about Tom Marvolo Riddle and the night my parents died. SO mote it be." He held out his hand and a branching acr of lightning shot a foot out from it. "Look at that, I made a clear case and proved it with a magical oath as well as the fact we sent all this information to the ICW. Go figure."

The boy was in shock till he raged again. "How can you be the heir of house Black? That is my inheritance."

"No, that was decided by the current lord Black who is also my Godfather. My grandmother was a Black as well and your father lost any right to a Black inheritance the moment he paid someone to slip a sterility potion to the current Lord Black. Do not challenge me again, Heir Malfoy, as a Lord of a greater House it will only harm yourself and your House." Before the boy could speak he was hit in the side of the head by the girl sitting beside him. The two larger boys nearby also took a potshot at him.

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The staff table looked on in shock as all this was being said as well as the Oath. then the fact that the Headmaster had left to collect things from the ministry early this morning meant he missed out on all of it. However the next big surprise was when Three men in non-magical suits as well as a very angry Madam Bones, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement entered the Hall. The man following them looked very frustrated at the group.

Potter stood and approached the men. "Mr Reese, Mr. Grimm, good to see you both. How are we to be traveling? I have a lot of work to do."

One of the men turned and glared at the last man in a lime green suit and bowler hat. " It seems that there is a new issue. One that you will not be pleased with. This Moronic fool allowed the return of the Triwizard Tournament and the use of the Goblet of Fire. The ICW and MACUSA Spooks will be here later to look closer at it and remove it from these stupid, ignorant, uneducated, backwater, Sadists. However it is too late to stop the issue of your name coming out of the Goblet and thus you are going to be forced to participate unless you wish to lose your magic…"

Hadrian looked at the fuming man and then at the woman with them. "And what do you have to bring to this conversation Madam?"

"Amelia Bones, Head of the DMLE. I was not informed of last night's events till I reached my office this morning. Lets just say I am now looking to fill a few roles in my department as those persons are being detained and investigated by the ICW ..."

The green suit took this point to speak up, "Now see here, those Aurors were doing their jobs to keep the peace. They knew that I should be informed…"

The fist in front of his face caused him to flinch back but once he saw the rings he paled significantly. Dr Potter took his cold soft spoken tone. "You are the Minister then who delayed the enforcement of legal extraction of a kidnapped person from his kidnappers domain. You are to be informed when they were contacted, not when you decide to get to the office. Also as head of the DMLE, Madam Bones was to be informed immediately, not when she arrived at her office. Now let's go over the rest of the issue. As a member of the ICW research committee, I know that the use of the Goblet of Fire must be confirmed by the ICW as it is a class 5 Dark Artifact. This very case is the reason for such measures. You are going to be very busy in the next three days as you and Madam Bones are going to collect every piece of information on how my name came out of that artifact."

He paused and tilted his head as his eyes darted around and a grin appeared on his face. "Also in three days time you will present to me in front of the whole Wizengamot and ICW Legal committee, all evidence and trial transcripts regarding Sirius Black."

The man puffed up and glared at the boy thinking he had the upper hand. "Why would we do that? Everyone knows he is the one who led the Dark Lord to your parents…"

"Then it will be a simple meeting unless of course you are hiding something? Madam Bones, we will send you our files so you can prepare your case." The boy's grin made the woman frown till her eyes widened and she turned to the Minister.

"Fudge, so help me you had better have all the files on my desk by tomorrow morning or you will be the one standing alone to present the evidence. Dr. Potter, I am sorry for all this and we will begin our investigation right away starting with the staff here at the school. Will there be anything else?"

Hadrian sighed. "I'll need lodging as well as an international permit. I refuse to use your underdeveloped port-keys, so I can get some things from home and set up an internet broadcast for my lectures. The lodging will only be for three days if that, after that I shall use a legacy home. Mina is going to be very annoyed, She loathes the British Magicals. Just be sure none of your other braindead Ministry employees try to provoke me. I am already at my limit with their lack of critical logic and decency."

The woman looked at the boy in a way that he was used to. "I heard of your impressives achievements but why do you act and talk like an adult of my age?"

He frowned. "One has to grow up fast when one's very life is in constant survival. I got educated and achieved great things to be noticed and when I was… well lets just say the right people stepped in and fixed the issue. Now stay on track please, Investigate the events starting with the Goblet Of Fire and get the Wizengamot ready for the day after tomorrow. I foresee a very big shift in future politics on that day." With that he followed the two men out of the castle. As soon as they made it across the grounds they disappeared.

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When Albus had retrieved the forms and other parchment work he needed he returned to a very irate Madam Bones in his office. "Care to tell me why the former Supreme Mugwump of the ICW was thinking when he Violated several laws and regulations? Or better yet you can explain why I now have to deal with a Kidnapping, attempted Line Theft, Illegal detainment of a foreign official, and to top it off we will have a mandatory Wizengamot meeting in three days. START TALKING!"

"Now Am…" He froze as her wand was right under his chin.

"We will keep this very professional because you just pissed off more than some local Pureblood morons. Your actions have brought us all into the line of fire from the entire world. Did you know that I have received no less than six international ministries' requests for your head. Yes they asked for us to decapitate you and send them your head so they could examine what possessed you to do any of this, starting with the use of the Damned Goblet! Which is in my care till it is retrieved by ICW artifact Destruction team. You have severely overstepped yourself, Albus Dumbledore."

The man now looked even more pale as he realized no one would hear his arguments for Greater Good, "I see. I am currently getting ready for my hearing with the ICW as well… Perhaps we can discuss this after we have all had time to calm…"

"Dr. Potter has his Lordship ring and is heir to the House of Black. I am hereby charging you with Kidnapping a Lord of a Most Ancient and Noble House as well as attempted detainment of said Lord. I cannot detain you till after your trial with the ICW. I can however do so after that trial if none of the other charges are brought forth during that trial. I will not allow you to destroy the magical world for some stupid Greater Good. Your actions are good for no one at this point."

She stormed out of his office and left him in a daze as her last words echoed in his head.

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A/N- so I hope this will be of interest oh and the big plot point will be explained in the next chapter when I get it posted... till then, enjoy the mayhem we call life.

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