A/N; This chapter only focused on what is happening with the Phantom Hunters, I wanted to add what Harry and his family is doing right now, but I so focus on this part, I had no ideas for them.

Also I don't own Harry Potter and please Review.

Nurmengard

To most of the Wizarding World, the old Wizard Prison is unused abandon, which sadly is not true.

Prison Cells

Three opposing Cloak figures followed three others while walking down a barely lit corridor line with hundreds of cells, each with anywhere from five to ten individuals. "Any ideas of how the Dark Specialist is doing?" The Middle lord asked as they headed to the end of the hallway.

"My Lords, the Dark Specialist think they succeeded in powering the Dark Crystal, and are now waiting for you to test it." One of the Followers bravely informed his Lords.

"This better have work, or we had come here for nothing!" The left Lord sneered as they entered a large room, with a twenty-foot black as night Crystal in the center.

"The Dark Crystal, I can feel it Power." The Right Lord smiled as did the others.

"Yes it's been years since the Dark Crystal showed it true power." The Middle Lord smiled while placing his hand onto the Crystal, and chanted a spell, but stopped, as he looked startle. "Something is not right I can't absorb the Dark Energy!" The Middle Lord shouted, as the other two Lords gotten the same results.

"My Lords I was afraid this would happen." The Specialist nervously informed the Lords.

"Well spit it out, we don't have all day!" The Left Lord ordered as the Specialist gulped.

"From our records, no Phantom Hunter had been allowed to touch the Dark Crystal after they were converted, so we fear that once you absorb the Dark Energy, you won't be able to gain more power in the future." Specialist warned as the Lords looked not so happy.

"So in other words, only the next Generation of Phantom Hunters will gain more power then us!" The Right Lord guessed as the Specialists nodded.

"This is not good, even if we recruit new Phantom Hunters now, we will not have the time to train them for the upcoming War." The Left Lord warned as the Middle Lord spoke up.

"True, I had hoped the Crystal will be our answer to the Spirit Hunters problem, but look like we got no choice, but to rely on our new Allies to gain the upper hand." The Middle Lord sighed at the fact. "But for now we better start recruiting new Phantom Hunters, and give them advance training." The Middle Lord suggested, as the Specialist looked more worried.

"My Lords we also have a problem with finding new recruits, since right now we had been barely finding any young Spiritualist to convert to our side." The Specialist warned, as the Lords look not too happy.

"Exactly how many Spiritualists do we have right now that is ready to join our ranks?" The Middle Lord firmly asked as a Specialist took out a paper and quickly counted.

"My Lords, during the last six Months, we captured eighteen Teenage Spiritualists, and right now fifteen have been converted to Phantom Hunters." The Specialist nervously informed his Lords.

"I thought we ordered you to stop converting Spiritualist until we can get the Dark Crystal powered up!" The right Lord angrily hissed as the Specialist shook.

"I'm sorry my Lords, but the fifteen teens was already converted before we gotten the Orders." The Specialist quickly explained, as the Lords looked not too happy.

"Then tell us, how powered up did the new Phantom Hunters get when they were converted?" The Left Lord asked as the Specialist looked more worried.

"From our scans, the new Phantom Hunters had a three percent increase in their Spiritual Magic Levels." The Specialist stopped as the Middle Lord spoke up.

"So it is what I feared, if we hadn't powered up the Crystal now, our future generations of Phantom Hunters will be no powerful then normal Wizards." The Middle Lord sighed as he looked to the Dark Crystal. "What's done is done, but for now while we focus on the War, I want an increase in captured Spiritualists, especially the ones we can convert to our side do I make myself clear." The Middle Lord firmly commanded as the Specialist bowed.

"I promise I will more then triple the amount in new recruits in six months my Lords." The specialist promised as the Lords walked away.