Chapter Ten: Victory and Consequences.
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Harry and Vladimir had been fighting Elyanus for the last thirty minutes but not even the combined might of Harry and Vladimir wasn't enough to defeat the vampire. Elyanus moved forward with considerable speed and tried to cut Harry's head with a sword made out of pure red energy but was stopped by Valdimir's own blade. As te two were struggling to defeat the other Harry decided it was time to start using Atlantean class spells as his body had recovered from the previous ordeal and Vladimir seriously needed it, Cryfder Hercules bendithia fy gynghreiriad said Harry and he immediately felt his core fill with magical energy and then channelized it into Vladimir who got a massive boost on raw physical strength.
The cool thing about Atlantean magic was that this guy's found how to create spell structures that would create a lesser version of a god's power but that required a lot of power and wasn't used often or without a good reason and that's what gave them unparalleled power among all humans, that and the fact that they could imprison gods and destroy them at will (They created the Ophiotaurus, a being whose entrails if burned with fire would cause all of the Olympian gods along with mount Olympus to be destroyed, literally), to bad the Dark Gods were not the average godly beings. Merlin was the only one who had the power to use them all the time with virtually no consequence to his core, since his core was supposedly even larger than that of Elyanus and Vladimir combined.
Despite the increase in strength, Vladimir couldn't hold out for much longer, since Elyanus was still faster so that left Harry with only one option. He took the elder wand out of his ring and pointed it at the sky and said Saeth Apollo yn dinistrio fy ngelynion and the effect was immediate. The sky was lit by a red light before a massive column of orange light broke through the storm clouds above and hit right in the center of the crater that the fight between the three had created.
Elyanus was taken by surprise, he didn't think that Harry was capable of doing such a thing. "If I don't use my full power, healing powers or not I'm fried, literally"-thought Elyanus before he tapped in the full extent of his core and with a massive surge of energy he managed to create a shield between him and the column of pure destructive power. In less than ten seconds the beam ceased, the only proof of its existence being the tear in the storm clouds and the now cooling lava created by its immense heat.
"Bravo, you made me really angry"-said Elyanus revealing totally onyx black eyes even where there should have been white.
"Harry conjure your most powerful shield"-said a terrified Vladimir.
Before Harry could do that Elyanus threw his hands forward and gravity in a small space around them increased one thousand folds. Harry seeing no way out of this spell casted by Elyanus braced himself to cast a spell that would imitate the power of a primordial being stronger than mere gods or titans, Grant Gaia i mi eich awdurdod i ddinistrio fy elynion gyda'ch digofaint, said Harry in a pained voice and all of suddenly the gravity around them ceased to be and all of it was compressed in a simple healthy green ball in front of Harry and its power magnified a hundred fold.
Harry threw the ball of gravity toward Elyanus and Elyanus was forced to actually concentrate all of his power to stop the ball of Gravity from compressing him into a peanut sized ball of matter, he might be nigh-immortal but not even him could survive that one. Harry fell to his knees, his body failing to stand from the fatigue caused by immensely powerful spell.
"Harry, how are you feeling?"-asked a worried Vladimir.
"I'm peachy, now take care of your father"-said Harry in a pained voice.
As soon as Harry finished saying that, Elyanus had gotten rid of the ball, in the process making the crater a little bigger, and lunged forward only to be stopped by a seriously pissed Vladimir, his eyes matching those of his father. Vladimir pushed him back and summoned to his will the power of the storm, lightening bolts lit the sky and they came and hit Elyanus only for him to absorb them and return them to Vladimir.
"You've always been pathetic"-Teased Elyanus while sending a ball of red energy
"Were about to see how pathetic I am"-said Vladimir as he dodged it and threw a gigantic fireball made of white flames.
"You're still pathetic, as you were one thousand years ago"-said Elyanus dodging the fireball and sending one of his own.
"I'm not pathetic for wanting to have humans as friends not as snacks"-said Vladimir turning the fireball Elyanus sent back to its master.
"Humans are made to be food, we are made to be the predators, why go against the natural order?"-asked Elyanus as he dodged the fireball and sent electricity, generated by him toward Vladimir.
"You're not so natural last time I checked"-said Harry getting up-"taran o Thor"
The sky was again lit by the massive amount of electricity passing through them and in a millisecond a super lightening bolt fell on Elyanus ,who had no time to react, that's how fast it happened, and the entire field was blinded by the light that accompanied the bolt. Vladimir took advantage of this opportunity and pined the still charred form of Elyanus into the ground and started channelizing all of his power to stop him from fully regenerated and keep him there until Harry's plan was complete.
"Harry are you feeling any better?"asked Vladimir without turning around.
"Yes, a bit, do you need any help?"-asked Harry standing on his trembling feet.
"No, thank you, wizard and vampire magic don't mix well"-said Vladimir as he poured more of his power to keep the now fully regenerated Elyanus pinned to the ground.
"True we have, are and will always be mortal enemies, even magic knows that"-gloated Elyanius as he channeled his power to counteract against his son's power.
"I think it has got to do more with your mother magic not mixing well"-said Harry as he struggled to stay conscious.
"Ah, you, I will take my time with you especially with your special talent, once I win this battle"-said Elyanus as if he wasn't being momentarily pinned to the ground by the second most powerful vampire in the world and it's second more powerful wizard ready to blast him to pieces at a moments notice.
"You'll have to win it first"-said Vladimir.
"Oh, but I already have"-said Elyanus smirking-"five thousand vampires, all of them elite warriors are as we speak flanking your army"
"Oh, no"-said Harry as his mind raced to find a spell that could help him turn the tide but he simply didn't have one-"that's unexpected"
"Werewolf"-said both Vladimir and Elyanus at the same time.
And indeed from, on the right flank of the enemy army a great number of werewolves, probably even five thousands came barreling down the vampire lines sowing confusion and giving an opening into the enemy formation which was being exploited by the Wizard coalition's army.
"You know its actually good they came"-said Elyanus with creepy smile-"now my force can actually wipe all of you right now"
"Shit"-was the only thing that Vladimir could say.
"Ha ha ha"-laughed Harry uncontrollably-"your little surprise force has been annihilated by those very werewolves, that's why it took them so long to come"
"You're lying"-said a very angry Elyanus and more power poured from him finally breaking the restraining spell that Vladimir had on him.
With a roar he tossed Vladimir on the other side of the crater and sent a stream of electricity toward Harry who said" perseus drych mawreddog" and the surge of electricity turned against Elyanus who disappeared in a burst of his super speed, dodged the electricity, sent a spell toward his son and the reappeared in front of Harry and grabbed his throat and lifted him of the ground.
"Not so mighty now, Merlin spawn"-laughed Elyanus as he broke Harry's neck… again.
As soon as Harry came back from his ashes, without giving a chance to Elyanus to kill him again he roared" pŵer a dynnwyd o'r tri mawr Cariad, grym ewyllys a Hope yn dod i fy nghymorth yn y frwydr hon ac yn fy amddiffyn rhag fy ngelyn" and from his body three columns, made of three colors: a soft violet, a healthy green and a sapphire blue came out and converged upon Elyanus keeping him from reaching Harry.
In the place where the three columns converged the light became golden and its power grew hundred folds. The power of such a spell came from the Big Three and with the Big Three I don't mean the three Olympian gods but the three great emotions Love, willpower and hope.
The soft violet was the power of love, drawn from the love he held for those closest to him. Its power was chaotic like the very emotion but it had the power to make a spell reach its fullest potential and make it almost unbreakable thus Merlin had involved it in such a spell.
The healthy green was the power of Willpower, drawn from the willpower that Harry had to fight this enemy. Willpower is the easiest power to find and use for it is present in every action that we do, it also gives a stronger structure to a spell negating the chaotic power of Love. Although it negated its chaotic power, willpower didn't weaken the power of love but it made it stronger as Love made Willpower stronger.
The sapphire blue was the power of Hope, drawn from Harry's hope for the future, his hope to defeat Elyanus, his hope for peace and understanding between all races. Hope was the greatest of all three emotions, some might argue that Love is the strongest of them but they are wrong for hope is the only incorruptible emotion even by other emotions, it is the emotion (Hope) that drives us all to continue living even when life gets hard. It was the power of Hope that drove Harry's mother and father to sacrifice their life in hope that their sacrifice would protect Harry, without hope Love alone wouldn't have protected him. Its power, gentle, flowing, strengthening to all positive emotions but corrosive or outright destructive to the negative emotions, this power was what drove Merlin to involve it in this spell.
Where the three emotions converged they made the very core of one's spirit (different from the soul), that part that was made by the Creator himself, untouchable by no being no matter how powerful. Its power, being made out of pure emotions was incorruptible as the Big Three themselves and no being no matter how powerful could escape such a prison, it could only hope not to be outright turned to ashes by such a power, a power of creation itself.
Harry could feel the immense strain his core was being put under, but he had to hold out for his friends and for this world, he couldn't after all fail the entire Existence in first task. The power of the emotions served to heal his core albeit it was too little to actually do any good except for making him last a bit longer. Before him flew memories of those he held dear, a side effect of the spell designed to strengthen the emotions that fed it, and that gave him strength to hold on. After ten minutes of keeping the torrent of emotional energy going on he felt his body was about to collapse, not even his gigantic willpower serving to keep him awake anymore.
As he was about to fall unconscious he saw from the corner of is eyes, Vladimir going through the vampire lines with great easy, a red blur that left destruction behind him and he got an idea.
"Vladimir, come here right now"-screamed Harry although he was sure he would hear him with his super hearing even if he didn't yell.
"Yes"-said Vladimir appearing at his side in burst of super speed.
"Chant the spell I am using"-said Harry.
"You have a death wish, wizard I already explained that wizard and vampire magic don't mix that's why I moved out of the way"-said a terrified Vladimir, the consequences of the two magic's mixing would be catastrophic even by his standards.
"Do it I'll explain later"-said Harry with a tone that didn't take no for an answer.
" If we survive that is"-muttered Vladimir but he decide to do it nonetheless-"pŵer a dynnwyd o'r tri mawr Cariad, grym ewyllys a Hope yn dod i fy nghymorth yn y frwydr hon ac yn fy amddiffyn rhag fy ngelyn"
From Vladimir's body the same three columns came out and converged with Harry's columns, increasing their power ten fold. While it was true that the increase in power would farther damage his body but due to Vladimir's huge core he could now shift a part of the strain on Vladimir's core and let his core recover a little. Vladimir felt the strain on his core increase but he didn't mind the strain wasn't that big and then vampire cores regenerated differently from those of wizards he only hoped that the increased power didn't just disintegrate his father, he might be a monster but he was his father after all.
Elyanus was struggling against his golden cage but not even his full power couldn't corrupt or twist the power of the Big Three, not even his mother could and she was way more powerful than him. This spell was a Merlin class spell and although he wouldn't admit it he was quite impressed that the Merlin spawn could use it for more than a minute without becoming dust, he would transform the Merlin spawn at every cost, his power would increase so much from the transformation that it could come to rival his own.
For thirty minutes Harry and Vladimir had kept that spell going, any lesser vampire or Bakhtaks trying to attack them being turned to dust from some minor tentacles of energy that parted from the main columns to protect their summoners. In this time Vladimir had taken some more of the strain of the spell on him to allow Harry's core and body to regenerate enough to enact the final part of his plan, the imprisoning of his father in Stormkeep.
Harry had kept a close watch on his link to "Stormkeep", the link created by that all-knowing bastard, Merlin (Harry's words not mine) as his heir, and it wasn't until now that he felt the shift that notified him that the time had come for the last part of his plan to be enacted. With a mental note he passed all the strain of the spell to Vladimir and said "Carchar Mawr y drygau mawr i alw ar eich barn ar y drwg hwn sydd bellach yn cerdded ar y byd marwol"
In a second the form of Narthac formed in front of them and Vladimir ceased the spell. Elyanus eyes lit with recognition and launched himself forward trying to kill Narthac, Vladimir having ended the spell since it would interfere with any other imprisoning spells. But was stopped by Narthac simply saying "stad" and dispite his normally controlled nature Harry felt hate ooze from Narthac.
"Elyanus Dracula for your crimes against this world you are found guilty and the sentence is life imprisonment in "Stormkeep", have you got anything to say for your self?"-asked Narthac.
"Go to Hell, old man"-said Elyanus with a hateful glare-"I shall get my revenge starting with you Merlin spawn"
"I don't think so, in fact I arranged for you to share the same cell as your mother"-said Narthac with a malicious smirk-"an t-údarás a tugadh dom mar an maor an phríosúin mór liom tú a sheoladh anois chun é agus is féidir leat riamh teacht amach é arís"-at those words Elyanus face became distorted with fear.
Elyanus simply disappeared, no smoke, no light show although they could have sworn to have heard Elyanus scream in fear. Apparently Elyanus feared his mother more than oblivion (what happened to beings with no soul when they were destroyed). Harry walked out of the crater and saw that the battle was still ragging with the same ferocity even if they had witnessed the defeat of Elyanus.
"Harry don't even think to use that spell"-said Narthac with a stern voice.
"It's the only way"-said Harry-"I can't allow more to die when I have the possibility to stop this"
"What is he talking about?"-Vladimir asked Narhtac.
"He's going to summon the primordial power of the storm itself, it will kill him, for real this time…. if he's lucky"-answered Narthac.
"Let me share the burden with you just like what I did with the Emotional thing"-said Vladimir.
"That won't be possible the only reason why the spell didn't explode was that you still have your soul but this is another thing entirely"-explained Harry as Narthac left with a look of pity on his face.
"pŵer primordial y storm i alw dy i wneud fy bidio a chael gwared ar fy ngelynion gadael i'ch taranau a gwyntoedd yn eu gostwng i lludw dan fy nhraed ac yn amddiffyn fy cynghreiriaid gan eich digofaint"-said Harry and the storm clouds became even darker than they already were, the wind picked up and then the sky lit up with immensely bright light as hundreds of thunderbolts, as strong as the "taran o Thor" spell, fell upon the enemy vampires and turned them to dust, the wind became immensely strong and took the form of slicing blades which cut all vampires to ribbons and at the same time Harry's allies weren't touched by this immensely powerful spell in fact the winds had protected them from many incoming spells and weapons.
Harry fell to the ground having felt something snap within him. His core and body had taken too much for even his regenerative powers to help and right now the excess magic from the summoning of the primordial power of the storm was attempting to rip his very soul apart and was only his willpower was keeping his soul from being torn in two. From the darkness that was his subconscious he felt a titanic presence enter his mind and soul.
"Missed me so soon, Hero"-were the words that the voice spoke and Harry recognized it immediately as the presence of the Death.
"What can you say, you're very charming"-answered sarcastically Harry.
"Well, if you don't like it, you can return to life"-said Death.
"Why you've grown bored of me so soon?"-asked Harry sarcastically.
"No but you are between death and life right now and as by decree of the Creator in this cases, you must choose with your Free Will if you live or die"-answered Death.
"Oh you just need me to do your dirty jobs"-said Harry.
"You remember me telling that only the creator has influence over you, at least in this particular cases, so I'm not allowed even to interfere but since you are technically the Master of Death I came here personally"-said Death-"if you choose to die than we will find another one to take your place"
"So another one will pass the same sufferings as I did?"-asked Harry.
"Indeed Hero so what's your choice I have work to do and the power of the spell is already overcoming your mortal shell?"-asked Death.
"Return me to life"-said Harry.
"Very well"-answered Death.
Harry felt himself returning to consciousness and it really hurt. His entire body hurt and the healing power of the Phoenix were temporarily out so the pain wouldn't go away for quite some time. When he opened his eyes he saw a very large group of people staring at him, including Vladimir.
"What can't someone take a nap after that"-said Harry gesturing to the Battlefield.
"You were dead… for twenty minutes"-said Vladimir.
"Death's overrated"-said Harry grinning.
"You're mad"-said Vladimir.
"Aren't we all?"-asked Harry.
"Not as much as you, mate"-said a newly arrived Ron
"If you do that again, I'm going to resurrect you and then kill you again... slowly"-threatened Hermione.
"Believe me I got my fair share of pain"-said Harry rubbing his still hurting chest-"my soul was almost torn in two"
"Souls are indestructible"-said Vladimir-"nothing can destroy them"
"They are indestructible but they can still be damaged and although they heal almost immediately, the pain of a wounded soul is beyond anything you can imagine"-explained Harry.
"You knew that would happen didn't you?"-asked Hermione.
"I was kind of hoping it wouldn't go that far, now if you excuse me I have to go into a regenerative sleep"-said Harry as he took out his old Holly wood wand.
"You can still cast, blood hell mate, even Alexandru would have died after casting that mega storm spell"-said Ron.
"No he wouldn't he if he was rested, we're pretty much even, so where's the old man?"-asked Harry and when he saw them lower their heads he asked-"What happened?"
"He fought an Elemental Warlord and won but in his weakened state he was stabbed by a Scorpion-man and since he was too weak at the time the poison almost killed him and even now he is in a coma-like state"-explained Hermione-"the healers say that he has a fifty-fifty chance to recover"
"I know a spell that would help but casting it now would certainly kill me for good"-said Harry-"You won't mind if I left now, Kreacher"
With a soft pop the old elf appeared"what may I do for master?"-asked the elf.
"Take me to Potter manor please"-said Harry.
"Yes, master"-said Kreacher as he touched Harry's arm and they were both gone with a soft pop.
Harry reappeared in a comfortable bed in the Potter Manor with Kreacher staying by the bed side waiting for orders.
"Kreacher, you and the other house elf's make sure that nobody enters and when I wake from my regenerative sleep I will need a decent meal"-ordered Harry.
"Immediately master, master must be a very powerful wizard to need a regenerative sleep oh yes…"-rumbled Kreacher before disappearing with a soft pop
With the elf gone Harry changed into a pair of pajamas, manually since he didn't have strength to spare and laid down on the bed and said "Cwsg bendigedig o Hypnos adennill fy nerth" and he felt himself drift of to sleep, the sleep of Hypnos himself which could heal any magical exhaustion even the ones beyond normal magical healing methods. It was speculated that it could also heal physical and meta-physical wounds but it was never proven, at least not fully since Merlin put Arthur under the same spell twelve hundred years ago and he hadn't yet awoken.
August 12, 2003
Harry woke up feeling replenished, no more pain in any part of his body, his core was functioning perfectly and his body had recovered from the residual magic and it had now became even a better conduit for magic than before. He didn't have a chance to get up before Krecher appeared, apparently having taken the responsibility to be his personal House Elf, bringing with him a few dozen plates filled wit the most delicious foods his elf's could cook.
After eating, having a shower and shaving Harry decided it would be time for him to get to Alexandru and heal him. "porth o Hermes"- said Harry and a distortion of space-time appeared in front of him and he stepped in. This particular method of travel had no limitation within a given set of dimensions and no drawback either as it could take you everywhere and Harry was currently the only man who knew how to stop travel by such a method.
He appeared right beside the bed of Alexandru in St. Mungo. Alexandru looked horrible, his skin had taken a grayish color, the chest wound from where the tail of the Scorpion-man had entered hadn't closed up yet and his veins were visible and had taken a pitch black hue. Harry put his hand right above the place where the tail had entered and chanted "Grym iacháu o Asclepius gwella fy gynghreiriad o'i anafiadau difrifol" and Alexandru's skin tone got better but his veins and wound still remained open so Harry repeated it for three more times until Alexandru was as healthy as it could get.
The spell itself was made to copy the powers of the Medic God Asclepius who could heal even death, so the spell could do the same but only if less than three minutes from the death had passed and it drained a lot of power but Harry could handle it now, as he could swear his core had gotten larger and that was quite possible seeing the kind of magic he had performed last week, without taking in count the small power boost a regenerative sleep gives one.
Alexandru had been very near death for him to need to cast the Asclepius spell thrice and his body hadn't had the time to flush out or integrate the residual magic so that only made his condition worse but his spell had taken care of that and in an hour or two he should be up and fine. Harry had to leave now because he really wanted to get news on how the peace negotiations were going
With the Hermes portal harry transported himself in the location where the negotiation were taking place. The place was somewhere heavily warded and unknown to the general populace so Harry had to relay on finding Vladimir and the transport where he was. Once he arrived he immediately recognized the Great Hall of Hogwarts but what he saw inside it shocked him.
Where once there was the staff table now stood a wooden platform meant to elevate the wizards so that they could see their defeated opponents from above and give the sense of superiority. With a passive legilimens probe he found out that the Veela had no interest in any further retribution, the Goblins had been granted the right to open Gringott branches even in eastern Europe and they didn't want anything more, the Manticores had gotten their victory and their natural enemies were almost extinct so they too didn't want anything, the Dactyls hadn't officially participated in the war so they too didn't want anything more than they were already given according to the proposition in the beginning and the Manes had gotten free hand in what happened to the Antero Vipunnen so they too had retreated in their homes.
That only left the wizards and they had turned the once noble school in an actual twisted version of a courthouse. The walls were lined with tables where secretaries wrote the conditions of the surrender of the Vampire coalition. But what pissed him off was the cage in the middle of the room, the cage was much like any other cage except that the bars were lines of pure UV light and it was surrounded by blood runes, the fools to think that would be enough to keep imprisoned Vladimir Dracula son of Elyanus Dracula and currently King of all Vampires.
Harry was seriously pissed so much that he was having an what would be called an instance of instinctual magic (a wizard brains does automatically a spell that the wizards knows even if it is subconscious knowledge and that spell best responds to the wizards character like flames, thunder, wind etc. when he/she is really pissed off) which manifested a small storm which startled everybody in the room except for Vladimir who had sensed him since the first moment he got there.
"Hello Vladimir, you won't mind coming out to meet a friend"-said Harry casually.
"Of course, mate"- said Vladimir catching the reason why Harry said that and simply walked through the bars and runes unimpeded.
"Wha.. how did you do that, vampire"-said one of the representatives of the MEF, named Irving Soper, a pureblood supremacists.
"Did you really think that you could contain him"-said Harry gesturing to Vladimir-"he's almost as powerful as his father, he could kill all of you with a simple thought"
"But I won't as a prove that I want peace that's why I stayed in your little cage"-said Vladimir at the paled faces of the commission while at the same time disintegrating the cage.
"A reason more to kill him"-said a Marc Riggs-"furthermore his death will stop the muggles from declaring war on us"
"I have a simpler solution to the muggle problem"-said Harry-"with a simple spell I can manipulate everybody's memories save those of the magical creatures"
"Ah another matter we would like to discus, your little Merlin Grimmoire is going to be confiscated by the MEF for studies on the spells it contains"-said a smirking Irving Soper.
"On what grounds?"-asked a furious Harry.
"On the grounds its to dangerous to be left in the hands of a private citizen and its property of Merlin the founder of the magical world and of consequence of the Ministry of Magic itself"-said a smug Marc Riggs.
"If those are the grounds then we can make a full blood inheritance test and we will see that the Potter line as well as the line Dumbledore descends from Merlin Ambrosius Emrys and Morgana Le Fay Pendragon thus making me and Aberforth Dumbledore rightful heirs of the Grimmoire but since the Grimmoire is in my possession by right of magic I claim it in my name"-Harry said to the seriously pissed MEF representatives and the book appeared from nowhere and it shined a deep golden color as did Harry signifying that the book recognized his claim.
"The matter that it is too dangerous to remain in private citizens hands still stands"-said a man whose name tag said was named Reinhard Stocker.
"And who may you be?"-asked Harry.
"You already know my name from my name tag, as for my position I'm the current MEF prime minister, replacing Alexandru Damian since his injuries making him unfit for duty"-explained the man.
"Oh forgo to tell you I dropped by Alexandru and healed him before getting here"-said Harry scratching his head-"as for your point on the danger, it would be as dangerous if not more in your hands because you'll try to weaponize those spells which will result in disaster furthermore trying to use them would cause ninety for cent of the wizards in the world to die, nineteen for cent to be left powerless permanently and the remaining one for cent will lose their powers temporarily with the exception of three wizards in this world who can use them and of them one is standing in front of you, one is in the hospital and the other one right now is in America"
"I don't say I don't believe you as such a thing is possible but a demonstration would be welcomed"-said Reinhard.
"Of course"- said Harry-" Hecate benthyg eich pŵer mi a gadewch i mi alw fortecs o'ch pŵer"
A vortex of pure magic, as tall as Harry rose in the middle of the room. The vortex had a violet color and a mesmerizing appearance as it was made of pure magic, the vortex simply stood there doing nothing but with a thought from its caster it could become a destructive force of immense power. The wizards were measuring the power of the spell and found that Harry's claims were true and that was immediately reported to Reinhard who gestured for Harry to cease the spell.
"I heard you call the name of Hecate, did you borrow her power?"-asked curiously Reinhard.
"No the Atlanteans created this spells to replicate the powers of divine beings but not borrow their power since that would make them dependant on the Gods powers, later on Merlin perfected them with each spell having the destructive potential of the entire Muggle nuclear arsenal, but the caster decides what destructive power the spell has within the aforementioned Limit"-explained Harry.
"Tell me what do you want in exchange of wiping the muggles memories?"-asked Reinhard.
"You make peace with Vampires & allies without driving them to exctinction or placing to heavy of a burden on them, the muggles did that in the end of the First World War and they got a second one"-said Harry
"What if we disagree and try to take the book by force?"-asked Reinhard
"Then I will show you my true power and believe me you won't like it"-said Harry nonchalantly.
"You've got yourself a deal boy, do it"-said Reinhard laughing.
"Not before you finish the negotiations"-said Harry-" porth o Hermes"
Harry disappeared in the time-space distortion and left behind many gob smacked wizards and a very mused Vampire
September 8, 2003
It had taken some time for the vampire and wizards to find a compromise but in the end they decided creating a council of all the magical races in which every race would have its representative except for wizards, this council would have almost as much power as the MEF itself but they would collaborate with each other.
The vampires had, after much discussion, to pay a recompensation on a total of fifty for cent of the damage of the war while the rest were donated by a mysterious donor (Harry) which gave one billion galleons to the rebuilding process. In the mean time every major muggle government had tried to kidnap, at least once, a wizard in hopes of finding how to use magic.
No that they would succeed, even with their genetic engineering, since the genes that the wizard had different from a muggle made them more open for the supernatural and didn't freak out like most normal muggle did. The core was what decide if we would become wizards or not and that was quite meta-physical (since cores somehow existed in a state between existence or oblivion and then choose a person at birth) and if you had a core the genes would appear so even if they implanted such a gene into a normal muggle he won't become a wizard unless a core decided to join him.
Right now Harry was staying right in front of Hogwarts ready to give its contribution to the school wards and from there afterwards he would cast the memory spell and then leave for some training in some unstable worlds. He entered the perimeter of the wards and watched the school, it hadn't changed that much, the restructurer's had done a good job indeed, it almost looked like the Hogwarts from his first year except its structure had now new stones.
"Hestia, duwies yr aelwyd a'r amddiffyniad yn rhoi nerth i wardiau hyn fel y gallant ddiogelu bywydau'r rhai a ddiogelir gan eu"- said Harry and he felt the power flow through the wand inside the ring, outside and the wards of Hogwarts flared as they grew stronger and some of the old wards that had fallen during the Battle of Hogwarts were rebuilt and made stronger than ever before. If the founders saw him now they would be proud especially Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin as his family had ties to them through marriage.
It was time now for him to cast the strongest spell he had yet to cast. He took the Elder Wand out, for better focus, and chanted-"Cof am yr hil ddynol i alw dy i sefyll yma heddiw o'r blaen trwy rym fy ewyllys a hud a lledrith, felly dewch allan yn awr at fy Summon" and a gigantic cloud of what looked like liquid gold (too much memories probably) as large as the castle itself appeared in the sky above the castle, visible only to those with magic.
Harry ten took out a vial of memories, although they were manipulated and threw them in the large golden cloud and once he saw them being absorbed said-" Cof am yr hil ddynol trwy nerth fy hud i drawsnewid bob un ohonoch er mwyn i chi yn debyg yr holl cof a ddelir o fewn ffiol hwn a gall y newid hwn fod yn gyflym a di-boen" and he saw a ripple spread on the surface of the cloud and after ten minutes he saw the cloud revert to silver and then back to gold and he knew the spell had worked and then with a wave of his wand he said-" chwalu a dychwelyd at eich berchnogion"
Harry fell in his knees from the exhaustion as the saw the cloud disperse and he smiled for now the muggles won't remember a thing from the war, instead they would remember a series of terrorist attacks that cost hundred of thousands of lives but ended when all the nation of the world collaborated and wiped out the criminal organization.
Harry got up and prepared himself to travel to an unstable world and said-" gan fy Bydd fy cludo i fyd fy newis" and he was gone toward new adventures and new worlds.