Chapter 3

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A/N : Sorry for the delay. No excuses except I was busy. Anyway Enjoy!!!

A surprised Harry Potter silently observed the old house-elf in front of him. In retrospect he should've known that he was the Heir to Gryffindor as he was the one to pull out the Griffindor's sword from the sorting hat.

' One more thing in the list against Dumbledore. As old as he is Dumbledore had to know and he didn't tell me when I asked! I'm starting to see a pattern here' Thought Harry angrily. 'But I'll think on that later. For now I've got bigger issues like convincing the house-elves. I need them to be on my side completely'

"The past summer Dobby, a house-elf I know told me that he heard tell that I fought Voldemort again. Do you know anything about that? "Asked Harry thinking that if they had heard his story somewhere else, explaining to them would be much more easier.

All the elves shook their heads negatively.

"We Potter elves not mingle with other elves Master Harry Potter sir. We not needs to" explained a wide-eyed Caput slightly nervous.

Harry sighed. Thinking the truth would be the best way to appease them Harry indicated them to follow as he moved towards the spot where he had stabbed the diary with the Basilisk fang. Reaching the place Harry pointed at the large blood covered broken fang and spoke.

"This is a broken fang of the dead Basilisk over there." Said Harry pointing at the perfectly preserved dead carcass of the basilisk "Almost an year ago I fought that Basilisk and with the help of a phoenix named Fawkes killed it with Gryffindor's Sword. Unfortunately I too got stabbed with its fang and had it not been for Fawkes and her amazing healing tears I would have beeen dead." Told Harry as he raised his sleeve to show them the scar that the fang had left behind.

Bonne gasped at hearing that and her large tennis-ball eyes were soon filled with tears. Caput, whose eyes were already wide due to early declaration of Altu, grew even wider. 'If they continue to widen they might literally pop out' thought Harry mildly amused at the sight.

Altu however observed and listened with a patience that only comes with old age. Harry could see that while the old elf was impressed, it wasn't enough to rid him of his doubts or distract him from his earlier question. 'Tough crowd' thought Harry.

"I had to fight the beast because a friend of mine head been kidnapped and brought here to this very chamber by an enchanted memory of the Last Descendent of Salazar Slytherin, the Dark Lord Voldemort" here Harry paused expecting the common reactions of fear for that ridiculous name but was again surprised and a more than a little impressed when none the house-elves in front of him didn't so much as flinch.

"Mistress Lily taught us not to fear the name Master Harry Potter sir." Whispered Altu seeing his confusion. "Altu understands what Master Harry Potter is saying but Altu still not know why Young master be in here now that there be no friends in danger"

" Well…. I kind a needed a secret place to plan for my bid to freedom and reclaiming all that is mine" Replied a slightly sheepish Harry. While Harry wanted to tell them about FERU, he didn't know if he could trust them yet.

" Yes, yes, Bonne be telling Altu about Young master not knowing anything about yous family. Altu knows what Master Harry Potter needs" Said Altu as he snapped his finger and a small book appeared floating in front of Harry. The book was remarkably similar to the one Altu carried only smaller.

"Altu be Fort Griffin's Master bookkeeper and lore keeper. While us House-elves do not mingles with Master wizards laws and traditions and cannot help you, Altu know this book can. This be the pocket archive book of the main Potter library. It be smaller copy of the original Altu always carries" Here Altu indicated the large book Altu had with him "With this book, young master be able to access and search all the books and scrolls at Library. Including law and history books" whispered Altu sagely.

Harry grasped the book and opened it reverently and started reading. A few minute passed before he was interrupted by a wheezing cough.

"Altu be tired. Altu go now. Altu be very Happy to meet the Last Potter who defeated the last Slytherin. Altu be honored" Whispered Altu clearing his throat. He bowed and with a slight pop Altu left leaving behind Caput and Bonne.

"Is he always so, so….. direct?" Asked Harry politely. He thought house-elves were a meek subservient race.

"Bonne be sorry for Altu but see Master Harry Potter sir, Altu beens with many former master Potters and be very old. Altu simply care no more and only gives respect to masters when they be earning it." Caput told him bowing in apology for the old elf. "Altu not even respect Master James. Altu thought master James too young, too foolish"

"No, no its okay. It was actually very nice to know that House-elves can under the right circumstances change" Replied Harry.' It gives me hope that eventually they could gain freedom and be an independent sentient race'

"What be our orders Master Harry Potter sir?" Asked Caput primly as he had recovered from his earlier shock. Bonne nodded along enthusiastically hoping to once again serve Master Harry Potter

" Well First of all I want you all to call me Harry. And second…… " Harry told them all about their part in the plan he had made

May 23 1994

Professor Bathsheda Babbling was feeling quite frustrated. Normally a very calm instructor of the magical arts of Ancient runes, she simply didn't know what to do in the situation she was in. The reason for her frustration was the newest addition into her 3rd year class, one Harry James Potter. While normally she didn't take any student mid-way through term, Minerva had been unusually insistent and she had to reluctantly agree under the condition that the young man pass her test. Bathsheda had hoped Harry Potter would not pass and come again next year to properly learn her subject. Needless to say she had been shocked by the grasp the young man had shown towards Ancient Runes. She hadn't really believed the other professor's praise of Harry Potter's recent high interest in learning magics thinking they were over estimating him because he was the Boy-who-lived but Harry had proven her colleagues true.

But if it had only been that Harry had a natural inclination towards Ancient Runes, it would have been alright. She had taught students like that who were naturally skilled in runic magic such as William Weasley.

Unfortunately for her that wasn't the end of her frustrations. For Harry Potter was not merely skilled in her arts but was a downright genius in them. Trying to teach him had been like bumbling Foreigners teaching the locals their own native tongue. It was as if Harry knew the language as it was his own tongue, an impossible idea. It was very humbling.

That was why in her current 3rd runes class Harry Potter was sleeping at the back row. Every time she would wake him up and ask him something, he would politely answer the questions expertly and completely then go back to sleeping. It frustrated her and the rest of the class, particularly the Ravenclaws to no end.

A part of her wanted to give the Young man a tongue-lashing like he would never forget for thinking that he could use her class like students did the History of magic class. The other part loved having a student as brilliant as Harry knowing he would be the next best thing in the field of Ancient runes. She often wondered if he had access to his Potter family lores and magics. Potter's were once famous for being the best Wardmasters in all of Western Europe. So She and Harry had come to an unspoken compromise that as long as he kept up with her class, a piece of cake for Harry, She would overlook his sleepy behavior in class.

She just wished it didn't leave her so frustrated!

She watched as Hermione Granger, one her best students sitting beside young Harry glare at Harry and let out an annoyed huff.

'At least I'm not alone in that regard' thought Professor babbling as continued her class.

While most would believe that Harry was sleeping in the runes class, it was not entirely true. In his sleeping pose with his eyes closed Harry was concentrating on the unraveling of the Alteran knowledge in his head resulting in it unraveling faster. He had already finished Level 2 download and was almost finished with level 3. Harry wanted to finish level 3 as fast as possible as finishing it would allow him access to technology very crucial for his future plans.

After going through the Archive book and reading through all their was in it about the Potter family history, their estate and businesses and Wizarding laws in general, Harry had come up with a simple, effective and a very malleable plan that would suit his needs. He had also reached a very difficult decision.

What Harry needed to be free of his constraints, to be able to live his life as he saw fit, to be able to defeat his enemies, the dark lord in particular, to some day be able to have a family to call his own and to keep them safe as well as content, Harry would have to gain something he didn't particularly like having.

Harry would have to gain power. Lots of power. Fast.

And the easiest access to power he had to now was the power of knowledge which he was sucking into himself as fast as possible. Not only was Harry unraveling the Alteran knowledge faster, Harry was also going through the Potter family archives to gain a better and wider grasp of magic and their magical society. He also had formed the beginnings of a few long term plans and several short term plans that would have him use the combination of said knowledge to gain even more power, especially in the bigger and just a bit more logical muggle world.

Harry shifted his pose a bit to get comfortable, drawing the glare of Hermione towards him. The reason he was pretending to be sleeping through the class and not learning ancient runes was simple. He had already mastered it.

Apparently the First Alteran ancestor of wizards, the one who came form the stargate universe, had left behind most of the more exotic Alteran knowledge in this universe, knowledge gained by understanding the ways of the universe around them for eons, knowledge that was downgraded to be able to be understood by 'primitive' humans. Knowledge that when used properly looked and worked like magic. Harry had concluded after learning both the Alteran sciences and Magical theories that they were both in essence the some thing. It was just that the magical theories that magical world currently used was based upon was the watered down version of Alteran knowledge.

'It's a blessing in disguise for me as now I don't have to learn all those archaic redundant laws of magic. I can simply simply do much better by using the originally better explained and vastly varied Alteran laws of sciences. And the knowledge that I don't gain from FERU can simply be gained by reverse-engineering magical theories back to their original state'

Ancient runes was an excellent example of this. The Alterans and all the their other great advanced allies

had with experience and wisdom of the ages devised languages that could not only be spoken and written but also held the true meaning of the universe around them in every character.

Ancient runes that the wizards learned was simply the understanding of what each character meant and what a specific combination could mean and with magic added through that meaning yield. To him it was like someone was trying to teach him the ABCs because the memory dumps had already given him a perfect understanding of the Alteran language and the second dump had given him the complete understanding of the Asgard language which the wizards were familiar with as the Norse runes. Right now Harry was speeding through learning the Nox language after which in the next memory dump would probably give him the furling language. All ancient runes of the wizards were made up of only these four languages and their combinations.

The only thing left for him to learn in terms of wizarding runes was the different tricks and techniques magical beings had developed for better using ancient runes such as Warding, rituals and runic enchantment. And since the Potters were known for being expert Warders, a field that heavily relied on Ancient runes, Harry had access to most of the known ways of using Ancient runes in terms of warding. He was going through that knowledge bit by bit everyday, practicing warding and ward-breaking in the chamber of secrets. That too had lead to many interesting discoveries about the secret chamber.

He was rudely brought out of his semi-slumber by a shoved elbow in his ribs thanks to Hermione, indicating that the period was over. Harry sighed and got up. So much to do in so little time.

May 24 1994

The next morning brought with it a pleasant surprise and an opportunity. When Neville and Harry were going down the stairs to the common room to go to their training room, they were surprised to find a little redhead standing in their way.

"Good morning Ginny. I didn't know you got up this early" asked Harry hoping to be polite and stave off any questioning. He knew from his visits to the Burrow that Ginny got up late and was notoriously difficult to awaken, just like the rest of her siblings. Her getting up early and blocking their way was very suspicious. He hoped it wasn't what he thought it was and was merely a coincidence. Sadly it wasn't going to be that easy.

"I usually don't but from what I know so don't you two" replied Ginny with an innocent look on her face " So…where you going to do your secret stuff?" probed Ginny. Her innocent look turned into a knowing smirk when Neville panicked and started mumbling excuses about them.

Harry groaned internally, while outwardly he presented a calm façade. He knew what she wanted now. She wanted to join them! While Harry had plans for including others in their martial arts practice he wasn't ready to bring in anyone yet in to their training, especially not the girl as the one standing in front of him.

'I guess we'll have to start including others earlier than expected' sighed Harry as he wanted Neville to be trained enough to teach Martial arts Form I to train the others. It would be great for him as teaching was always a booster of self-confidence and it will not take more of his already occupied time. 'I guess We'll have to make do'

"Excuse us for a minute Ginny" and not waiting for a response guided Neville away to talk privately.

"What do we do Harry! How did she find out? What if she tell others!" whispered a slightly panicked Neville. The martial arts really was helping his new friend. Without them he'd have been a gibbering wreck of anxiousness trying to be brave.

"We let her join. She probably observed us getting better at everything and going away every morning and coming back looking all dirty and sweaty. As for her telling the others? We let her tell" seeing that Neville was about to interrupt him Harry raised his palm indicating him to stop "but only to the ones we would prefer to have join our little group"

"But what if others find out. You know how the school gossips and reacts about any thing that involves you" replied Neville concerned. He didn't want the first thing that was working well for him to end.

"Its bound to happen if not now then later. All we can do is make sure that we gain the most out of the situation" Answered Harry calmly. 'And I know exactly how to gain the most in this situation. This is the perfect opportunity to start building my social connections. They would be needed later on' thought Harry

"You okay with this Neville?" asked Harry. He wanted other to join but if Neville felt he wasn't ready, he'd postpone that for a while.

"I suppose we don't really have a choice" groaned out Neville as his shoulders slumped slightly.

"Worry not my friend. It'll all work out. Just do what I tell you to" told Harry a soothing tone.

They beckoned a slightly nervous Ginny close.

"So?" Asked Ginny, a hint of nervousness leaking through in her voice.

"What do you want Ginny?" asked Harry a little more forcefully then he intended. Just because he liked the idea of including her, didn't mean he liked being forced to change his plans unexpectedly. He winced internally as Ginny recoiled a bit but then the famous Weasley temper cam back full force. Oh boy.

" Don't take that tone with me Harry Potter!" snapped an angry Ginny and Neville beside suppressed his wince the best he could "Its obvious whatever you two are doing is what's helping you improve your overall performance and I wanna join!"

"Why?" asked Harry flatly

"Duh! I wanna to be better as well" Here Ginny paused expecting this to be enough for an explanation but clearly seeing as this wasn't enough, Ginny took a deep breath as if letting out something big "and after last year's……….incident with t-tom I really don't have any friends here, especially not in Gryffindor" replied Ginny with a slightly sour look on her face.

"Alright you can join" Ginny's whole face lit up with delight "But you have to do something for us first" Said a slightly smirking Harry. 'Lets see how you like unexpected demands!' thought Harry amusedly

And as he told her what to do Harry potter was thoroughly amused to see the reactions of both Neville and Ginny at his 'request'.

Neville paled as he heard what Harry had asked Ginny to do. That was a rather cruel thing to ask. He would never have done it but maybe just maybe Ginny might succeed.

His thoughts turned inwards, now with such active and brave students joining, there was no way that he would be able to learn and improve in peace now.

'Every good thing comes to end. At least I got better while it lasted' thought a sad Neville

His downward spiraling thoughts were brought to an abrupt halt by a hand on his shoulder and the owner of said hand looking at him with an expression of seriousness.

"Don't worry Neville. I will teach you the advanced martial arts forms separately" seeing Neville's sigh of relief and the expression of gratefulness on his chubby face, Harry couldn't help himself add in " You'll need it all to teach the newcomers" Harry chuckled and moved towards the exit as Neville stood frozen in shock.

Ginny Weasley silently crept onwards. She couldn't believe what she had been asked to do. What was even more absurd, infact nearing downright impossible was exactly who had asked her to do this. Stealthily she opened the door and quickly ducked behind the adjacent wall to avoid whatever trap was placed there. When nothing happened, she tiptoed in to the room. There were the targets! Right in front of her. If only she could…..

She heard a noise behind her one moment and she lunged out of the way of a something gooey looking that would have hit her head. Unfortunately she stepped right on to another trap where ropes sprung out of nowhere and left her tied on the ground. And as she realized exactly how she had been tied, she blushed furiously in embarrassment and anger! She had a gag in her mouth and had just been hogtied! And she couldn't even reach her wand! Thankfully the spell didn't vanish her clothes! There was a bright flash and a click. Was that a camera!!!

"Stupid perverted hormonal teenage boys!" yelled out Ginny or tired to for only muffled voices came out. It was to this noise that her targets awoke. Rubbing their eyes sleepily they got of out their bed to look who their newest 'guest' was only to freeze in shock and horror at the sight of very familiar eyes glaring death at them.

Their BDSM trap that triggered specifically in the presence of the finer female students, the trap that was placed to capture girls seeking revenge and have embarrassing photos of, had just captured their only little sister, the one person capable at out-pranking them and making their lives miserable.

Their horror-filled gazes looked at each other

"We are…" said the first twin

"….so doomed" said the second. They shuddered in unison.

Harry and Neville were going through their Katas when the door to their training room opened and in stepped a flushed Ginny and at a distance meekly followed by the Weasley twins. Harry opened his mouth to ask but one piercing glare from Ginny shut him up. Neville had continued his Katas oblivious to the world.

"Hi guys. Sorry to wake you up early" said Harry.

"Don't worry about it" said one of the twins

"We were gonna wake up early anyway. OWL year you know" replied the other

"What we'd dearly like to know…."

"..is why we are here" the finished in unison

" Well……. You know how I've recently improved and so has Neville" the twins nodded "We did that with the help of a muggle form of martial arts that helps a lot. I asked you guys to come because if you want we can teach it to you." Seeing they were still unconvinced "It will help you learn better and think faster. Think of the mayhem you two can cause by being even more smarter than you are now" that did the trick as they looked like they wanted a shot at it.

" But…. I'd like to keep it a secret for now, so no telling anyone. Also be careful around Snape and whatever you do don't look him in the eyes as he can read your minds" advised Harry

The twins snickered thinking Harry had made a joke but seeing no one else laughing they stooped.

"You know"

"That does explain"

"how the greasy git can always"

"catch our pranks on him!"

"Yeah, he always knew the right words to make me a nervous and destroy my potions" added in Neville who had finished his kata and was resting on a chair stacked along the east wall.

"Snape's not the only one. Dumbledore" said Ginny "He does it too" said Ginny quietly her blush now gone. "After… After last year's incident every time I looked into the eyes of either Snape or Dumbledore, I get a light headache" said Ginny as a way of explanation

"Are you sure Ginny?" asked Harry quickly. That would explain so much about his misadventures in the past. 'the damn old fool knew about the dangers that lurked in the school and still let me and my friends get in danger' thought Harry suppressing his anger.

"Perfectly" answered Ginny seriously.

Silence ensued as each contemplated the latest revelation.

"Well that aside you two wanna join us? Ginny already did" Asked Harry.

"Sure…" started one

"…Why not"

" after all we have to keep an eye on you two…"

" to make sure you don't try any fancy 'moves' on our sweet little sister" finished the other only to flinch when receiving a kick to the shins from said sweet little sister

"Okay then. Meet us her tomorrow same time. Dress in something similar to what we're wearing. Robes simply don't allow the flexibility needed here"

That decided one by one they all left leaving Harry to come last who was staring suspiciously at the only female in their group walking ahead of him. He now knew for a fact there was something fishy going on with Ginny. He just didn't know what?

'I just hope her secret does hurt anyone. Again'

May 31st 1994

A week after bringing Ginny and the twins, Harry told Neville to cover for him and then under his cloak stealthily made his way down to Myrtle's bathroom, checking the marauder's map now and then to ensure he wasn't being followed. Reaching the secret entrance, Harry put away the map and invisibility cloak.

'Open' hissed out Harry. After speaking Parseltongue regularly, he no longer had to imagine talking to a snake. Slowly the entrance grinded open in front of him.

'Stairs' hissed Harry and circular stairway started to form leading below. That had been one of his discoveries during his Warding exercises but only the first of the several that came after it.

On his way to the chamber entrance Harry walked by the point where the cave in had occurred. The only indication of it that remained was the additional pillars along the walls of the tunnel to ensure such a thing didn't happen again. It would seem that house-elves were not only experts in house-hold chores but also maintenance and construction. Harry was very thankful for that.

He reached the circular metal door to the entrance and hissed it to opened. Ever since Harry had seen this peculiar door, Harry had been curious as to why it was made in such an unusual fashion. His forays into discovering the chamber and practicing his warding had led him to another door similar to this one deep into the other end of the chamber. He had discovered that the other door opened into a heavily warded and unplottable underwater cavern in the great lake of Hogwarts. These doors were airlocks and were one of several contingences designed to maintain pressure and keep the lake water from coming in to the chamber.

When the door opened completely Harry gaze swept the now clean and bright chamber that was being customized to his specification.

'No more dark and eerie, no serpent statues and definitely not that that monkey face representation of Slytherin' thought Harry as his gaze swept over the entire chamber visible.

He loved the house-elves, not only were they able to provide him access to the outside world and the resources there but also clean and modify the chamber to his liking. No longer dark and eerie, the chamber was now brightly lit and clean. Harry needed a secret place to conduct his experiments, design and build Alteran machines and the chamber of secrets suited his needs almost perfectly.

'Its deep underground, has limited and controlled access and is separately warded specially to avoid detection. And in case of attack it's easily defendable. Perfect place of a secret lab/HQ' thought Harry

For his current ideas and tasks the chamber had been split into different sections with glass walls and corridors separating them. Harry had plans to carve runes on the glass walls making them stronger than the strongest metal known to earth and capable of absorbing energies from whatever mishaps happened in his research and tinkering. The Illumination was provided by the numerous glowing spheres that hung on the walls in their brackets. They were called Sun spheres and had been imported in from Fort Griffin by his House-elves to brighten the chamber. He had researched these fascinating light spheres and found out that they were in fact rechargeable alchemic sun Crystals. Sun crystals were artificially created crystals in an alchemical process. They had the ability to absorb sunlight during daytime and emit the same sunlight at night. They were also nearly indestructible and long lasting. His house elves regularly replaced discharged sun spheres with fully charged ones from Fort Griffin.

It was these crystals that had peaked Harry's curiosity towards the almost forgotten art of Alchemy and he was learning a little bit of that as well whenever he could. Wizards didn't master this art anymore because it required not only a deep understanding of magics but also of sciences, particularly chemistry. The ministry in their infinite wisdom also indirectly interfered making it harder to learn alchemy.

Harry moved to the first section that he had made in to a potions lab. In it he had some of the potions brewing on that he needed or would need soon. Harry checked on them one by one, adding ingredients and making notes as he went. Close by a coupe of house-elves were making their own 1st year potions. Harry had started them on learning potions to observe whether they can be taught new fields of magic. So far they were learning quite nicely from the 1st year potion book with the occasional guidance from him. He'd been afraid of cauldron explosions as was the norm for Hogwarts students but so for none had occurred yet.

'makes you wonder exactly 'who' is more incompetent. The students or a certain greasy professor' thought Harry mockingly.

At one corner of the room was his first work into the field of Alchemy. The simmering potion when finished would be used in a process that would convert raw materials into clear crystals. Crystals that could be used in warding and enchanting if not merely for looking pretty, Crystals that Harry would be able to use in making Alteran technology.

Apart from alchemy there were some very important potions brewing in his potions lab. The first potion was a nutrition potion. Doing martial arts had made him realize just how much his growth had been stunted by malnourishment courtesy to the Dursleys. The nutrition potion that he was taking daily would fill up the gaps as best as possible. The second potion was the polyjuice potion. Being a famous celebrity could be very troublesome and Harry hated the fact that he couldn't go to public places without being instantly spotted and recognized. The polyjuice potion would help him out in that regard immensely. Harry had already discretely collected a few hair samples of his housemates and with the help of house-elves had also collected hair samples of muggles of various ages.

The third potion he was attempting to brew was proving rather difficult. He was trying to brew the ministry restricted Animagus Revealing potion that was designed to let the drinker 'see' their form in deamspace. Harry had obtained the method from his father's journal and while there were other ways to bring forth ones inner animal, the potion was the easiest and fastest way. Apart from these potions Harry was also brewing a few other potions for medical purposes and a few 'gifts' for the Dursleys.

Harry got out of the potions lab and walked towards the area he had plans to make into a recreational area. Right now all it had was a few sofas and a bookshelf half full of comics and story books he had wanted to read but the Dursleys wouldn't allow him and an old pinball machine. He had plans to build a holographic projector to view movies and other video entertainments on it. But that was for later.

Moving on Harry came to the currently most active part of the chamber currently being used as a storage area for the supplies he had ordered brought. They were putting a significant dent on his Gringotts vault but it was worth it. Crates upon crates of things were placed in an orderly manner. In the middle of it all stood Caput reading from a clipboard in hand and guiding the incoming loaded House-elves to place their cargoes appropriately. The items were coming from a warehouse in London he had rented for the muggle companies to deliver his requested items to. Seeing Harry Approach he gave a bow in greeting.

"How is it going?" asked Harry. He had given the elves a long list of raw item to acquire form the muggle world, a difficult concept for house-elves but one they were performing admirably.

"Most items transferred here from rented warehouse in London, Master Harry" Replied Caput while looking over his clipboard. "few things left to buy. They be here in few days" reaching into his suit, he pulled out a heavy looking envelope and handed t to him

"When Caput go to nasty goblin bank to take muggle money to buy items, the goblins gives caput this to give to you. Says you asked for this" said Caput

"They aren't that bad. I was hoping for this to arrive by now. Stick around for a while, I might have a few more errands for you. Good job by the way" told Harry praising the little elf for his excellent work.

Flushing with pride Caput hastily bowed and returned to his task of guiding the incoming crates.

Harry walked over to the largest section of the chamber that he had made his Office/Lab. One side contained a few office furniture brought in from Fort griffin while the other contained his current on going Alteran projects and few other tid bits of electronics he had torn apart to used their part in his on going Alteran projects. In the middle on a pedestal stood FERU.

Sitting on his desk, Harry looked over the letter from Gringotts. He had been very pleased to know that he could do his business with Gringotts via house-elves. All the items bought by the house-elves were being paid by his trust vault. After reading through some of the Potter family ledgers, he knew there was suppose to be much more than what his trust vault contained, so a few days ago Harry had sent a letter enquiring if he had access to any more vaults. Harry was expecting to at least have limited access to the Potter family vault he had read about in his family ledgers. Thus he was thoroughly surprised when out of the envelope not one but two keys fell out. On the first key was the Potter family crest while on the second was the picture of a black dragon.

Reading the parchments in the envelope explained a lot and left him feeling a jumble of conflicting emotions. Every family vault had two keys. They main key belonging to the head of the house and the Heir Key belonging to the Heir of said ancient and noble family. The main key allowed full access to the vault while the Heir key allowed limited access in the way that only items could be removed from the Family vault.

The keys sent to him were Vault Heir keys given to Heirs of Ancient noble Families of Potter…… and Black! Apparently since he was Sirius Black's Godson and was related to the Blacks he was his Heir and thus had access to Black Family vault.

Part of Harry, the young emotional part wanted nothing to do with something that would belong to the helper of the murderer of his parents. The new and more mature part however wanted to utilize this opportunity to the fullest to not only have his needs met but also exact vengeance by using the property of his enemy to empower himself. Thankfully the mature part won out.

'It's just like using the chamber. Using the resources of one's enemies to improve oneself is so fulfilling' chuckled Harry.

Harry took out the last set of parchments from the envelope. There were three of them. The first was the report regarding the details of his trust vault. The second and third contained summarized descriptions about every stored item in the Potter and Black vault respectively.

Potter Trust Vault

Access : Full

Contents

23,579 Galleons

12,343 Sickles

1,294 Knuts

Potter Family Vault

Access : Limited

Contents

645,932 Galleons

342,767 Sickles

62834 Knuts

Black Family Vault

Access : Limited

Contents

490,042 Galleons

207,000 Sickles

41,637 Knuts

'Hm. Even combined all that wealth wouldn't be enough for my long term plans and investments. Still better than nothing though. Now I'll have to find a way go around that pesky law prohibiting me from access to all that wealth' thought Harry

Along both the family vault statements was the additional information about all the items within them that he had specifically asked for. Harry wanted to know what he already had so that he could plan ahead utilizing said items the best of his abilities and going through the list of both the vaults Harry found many thins that would help him.

Quickly writing down the items he really like and wanted to take them out form the vault.

"Dobby!" called out Harry. A few days after his contact with the Potter elves Harry had tried the elf summoning ritual and after a few failed attempts had succeeded in summoning Dobby. Harry had realized after numerous interactions with his own House-elves that Dobby was a bit of an odd-ball amongst his own kind. A dare-devil maverick of a house-elf. Harry wanted someone like him to be around to 'rub off' on the other house-elves. He now worked here in the chamber.

"Yes master Harry Potter sir!!!" said the excitable elf that appeared with a muffled pop wearing a suit similar to Caput.

"Hi Dobby. Could you please take this to Caput. Tell him to have this letter sent to Gringotts as soon as possible. Oh and tell the others not to disturb me. I'm going to be doing very sensitive work and don't want to be distracted" Replied Harry and he gave his list to Dobby.

"Dobby do" replied Dobby his eyes alight with delight and with a pop Dobby was gone. It seemed that staying around saner house-elves had improved Dobby a little bit as well. Harry was happy for his little friend and honestly for himself as well because it meant that Dobby won't attempt to grievously harm him to keep him away from trouble. Trouble that always had a nasty tendency to find him.

Sighing tiredly Harry neatly placed the bank statement in their proper folders before getting up and going to the lab portion of his office where he was working on his current project. The project was a sort of a practical examination given to him by FERU and only a complete and functional version of this machine in front of him being scanned by FERU as part of the level 3 exam would allow him access to level 4 memory dump and a few certain 'things' .The machine in front of him was also useful to him because so many of his future projects depended on it.

Harry was trying to assemble a small cold fusion reactor.

Reliable and unlimited power, easy to make, the only drawback of the cold fusion reactor was that it could produce comparatively smaller amount of energy. 'Well…… smaller in comparison to the other Alteran power sources. These things can remove the power crisis of the entire planet. I have to stop thinking like an Alteran. Stupid memory dumps.' thought Harry irritated looking down at his latest objective.

'Doesn't look like much' indeed it looked as if it had been found in a dumpster after being involved in a failed free-fall experiment from the top of a building.

Sitting down on his work bench Harry started to complete the tacky looking machine now that all the extra parts he needed had arrived yesterday. Concentrating solely on making the reactor Harry finished it in just under two hours.

Two hours later a groaning and terribly tired Harry stretched in his place with a happy grin on his face as he watched a plethora of electronics and machine around his office come to life to courtesy to the power being provided by the cold-fusion reactor. A few of the more complex electronics fizzled and smoked out after a few moments but the rest worked just fine.

'I'd have to design something similar to EMP shielding for the more sensitive muggle technology. Fortunately I won't have much use of it as most of the Alteran technology is 'magic' energy friendly' thought Harry as he observed his work with satisfaction. Now all he had to do was take the next FERU test and he'd be done for the day.

Too tired to move, Harry took out his wand and summoned FERU to him and placed the teaching sphere next to his newly constructed reactor.

"Scan" requested Harry. A moment later FERU came alive and began to hover in front of the cold fusion reactor and scanned it. Beeping in confirmation it turned towards him and opened up like a blooming flower to begin the next examination and subsequent download.

'I just hate this part. Can't the Alterans built a less invasive machine' thought Harry as FERU latched onto his face.

An Hour later FERU unlatched itself and went dormant again leaving Harry groaning in a mild headache yet even through the pain Harry put his palm out and concentrated on the new 'gift' from FERU. Slowly a small silver liquid sphere started to gather in his hands growing larger and larger as all of it gathered in his palm at his mental command.

Looking down at the shiny metal-like sphere Harry smiled proudly. All that extra hard work had paid off off and this was his reward. And with this reward he shall bring about not only his freedom but bring a new era of peace and prosperity to the whole world.

For Harry Potter had just been provided with complete control of self-replicating multi-purpose Alteran nanites and with it came the power to build almost anything he'd need. Anything at all.

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