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Chapter 26

"Did you write him back?" asked Sirius, who was worried about what the minster would do with his godson.

"Yes, and I told him that he and his representatives are not to come here." Mr. Xanatos told Sirius.

"Has he tried anything else?" asked Sirius, wondering what minster was up to.

"No." said Mr. Xanatos with a shake of his head.

"Good." said Sirius though in the back of his mind somewhere Sirius knew that the minster wouldn't give up easily.

"Was that all?" asked Mr. Xanatos.

"Yes." said Sirius with a nod.

"Well then, if that is all." said Mr. Xanatos, which Sirius got the un-spoken message.

So with this Sirius left and Mr. Xanatos went to see his wife and son. They were sitting in the living room; Alex was playing and his wife was watching him. He didn't see Harry, but he knew that sometimes the boy needed to talk to Puck about things. It turned out that Puck was a great listener and advice giver.

Harry was in the main hall, thinking, when Mr. Burnett found him. He told Harry that lunch was ready. After lunch, Harry went to his room to think. He stayed in his room all day, and when dinnertime came, he went to eat, and then went back to his room. This behavior made the Xanatos' and Puck worry but they new that it would be for the best if they left Harry alone for awhile.

After a few hours, Harry left his room and went to the tower to wait for Hudson. Looking at his watch he saw it was eight at night and as the bell told the city the time, Harry heard screams, and he walked outside as the gargoyles was awake.

Lexington and Hudson came into the tower. Then Hudson said he had to find Goliath, and left. This left Harry and Lexington in the tower by themselves.

"Hi." said Harry politely.

"What are you doing here?" asked Lexington, interested in what the human wanted.

"Wanted to talk." said Harry with a shrug of his shoulders.

"About what?" asked Lexington who wanted to know more.

"Don't care." Harry said again with another shrug of the shoulders.

"Cool, know about computers?" asked Lexington, hoping to make a new friend.

"I don't know anything about computers, but I'll listen," was Harry's reply.

"Ok." said Lexington, leading Harry to a comfy looking couch that seemed to look like it had seen better days.

Lex and Harry talked for hours about computers and books. They talked about most things until noticed that it was two in the morning and Harry had to get to bed. Harry went to bed and over the next few nights they became good friends.

Nothing happened for a few days, but on the morning after that, Mr. Xanatos got a letter over breakfast that morning.