Chapter Five: Getting Ready

As days went on, Harry was spending much of his time training himself to become stronger. Every morning, Harry would wake up early to go running 6 to eight miles from the Leaky Cauldron and two hours of weight training and martial arts in his personal gym of his trunk compartment. Thanks to Camila's growth potions that Harry had been drinking, he had grown a foot taller and starting to fill out with muscles from the physical training conditions that he was doing. Harry now stood about close 5'6 and still growing. His messy jet black hair was now cut and gelled spike up to give him more of a dangerous and power look. He finally started to look like his above his own age. In addition, he had absorb so much knowledge from his textbooks from Hogwarts so he can get a better grasp on what he was learning this year. He even practice his potion making skills by making simple one in order to impress the potion master that Harry knows on he can take and proved to him that he is not his father, but his own man. Also he has been in touch with Hermione through e-mails to reassure that he was free from the Dursleys' clutches permanently and had invited her and parents to his horcrux removal ceremony. Harry's lifelong friend responded that she was pleased that he was getting ahead on their subjects like her and relieved that he doesn't have to live with his horrid relatives anymore. She was even surprised that Harry was super wealthy and a lord as well. Hermione had messaged him that she would be doing some extra research on Harry's lineage. Harry even spend time with Ragnok on his business plans on settting up his corporation and charitable foundation. Although Harry doesn't have access to the other money and investments in the Ravenclaw, Slthyerin, Pervell, and Emmrys' vaults , but Harry was able to have access to the weapons, books, and other artifacts in them. Ragnok was more than happy to let Harry retrieve books and other items from the vaults to further his training. Harry found a lot of interesting things and more secrets from those vaults. For example, Harry had discovered the true diary of Salazar Slythrin. It was revealed that Salazar never hated muggle-borns that Hogwarts had protray to be, but he supported muggle-borns from the beginning. It was reveal that Salazar's bigot twin sister Selena had killed her brother and replaced him by consuming polyjuice potion. She was responsible for placing a dangerous creature in hidden chambers of her brother's. Harry figured that Voldemort was descended from Selena Slytherin's bloodline and not from Salazar himself. Harry knew this diary would restore the founder's reputation for the better and plus the diary cannot be destroy under no circumstances. Harry knew that Salazar's spirit had chosen him to be his heir because he was more worthy than Voldemort and he was only one who can be bring the House of Slytherin back to its good graces. Harry also need to figured out on locating the dangerous creature that still remains in Hogwarts. His assumption is a huge serpent with a bad attitude problem. Harry also believed this piece of evidence would clear Hagrid from any wrong doing. Also, Harry started his investigation on Quirell because he had his suspicion on the phony bastard since day he met him at the Leaky Cauldron. Harry knew that Quirell was after the package that Hagrid had retrieved from Gringotts and the connection with good old Nick Flammel. He knew that Philosopher's Stone was in play and Dumbledore planning for Harry to fall in that trap. Harry figured that the Headmaster was going to use the stone as bait to trap him in his game and used purposely leave clues for Harry to find. Harry knew that he need to be two steps ahead of Dumbledork and Quirell on his first year. Harry will figured that out when he arrives at Hogwarts in three days from now. While Harry was working out on salmon ladder in his gym compartment of his trunk, Tom came down with bottle water for Harry and responded, "Lord Potter, how the bloody hell you can do this?"

"It takes practice Tom," responded Harry as he got down and retrieve the water bottle from Tom, "Any news from the Lord Ragnok?"

"Yes milord," replied Tom as he handed a message to Harry, "He has made all the arrangements with your appointment tomorrow and I also made arrangements for your friend and her parents' rooms. They should be arriving this afternoon."

"Excellent," replied Harry, "was there any other messages?"

"Yes," said Tom as he and Harry were climbing out of Harry's trunk, "The twins had messaged and said thank you for the items you sent them. They also mentioned that the package was delivered to the MInister of Magic on your request. They got pictures for proof that the Minister was having a field day when somebody discovered the package."

"That's Fred and George," Laughed Harry, "they helped me to fullfil my father's last wishes to prank Fudge-Pak and it seems that they had left a gift under their older brother's bed and their mother skinned him alive for having such "filth". Twins had a score settle with what their older brother's name, Percy.'

"That is the one," said Tom he watched Harry mixing a protein shake for himself, "He is a stiff and a pompous little-prick all right. He is a stay in the closet case and a mama's boy if you know what I mean. Also the youngest son is a egotistic fame seeker. He was trying to find you in Diagon Alley last week. You might watch out for that one.

"Yeah," said Harry as he was drinking his protein drink, "the twins had warned me couple weeks back about him. They had suspected that the old pedophile headmaster had contacted him for quite sometime. I believe that he will be trouble for me because he seems a jealous prick who wants to be only be friends with me because I am famous, but not going to happen. Fred and George also mentioned that their young sister has an unhealthy obbsecession with me because she think that she would be marrying me. I am not let that happen"

"Yes," said Tom, "I feel sorry for the mother who tried raised them the best she could. She is good woman. Molly and her husband, Arthur had fought at your parents' side during the war."

"What is her stance with the Headmaster?" asked Harry with a suspicious look.

"Molly disagrees with most of the Headmaster's views," replied Tom, "she could tell that Albus was a meddlesome and a manipulative fool. Molly knew that the headmaster was responsible for Voldemort's rise of power and he did nothing about it."

"At least she doesn't follow him blindly," said Harry, "There is anything else about her?"

"Molly Weasely is an interesting woman," said Tom, "a dedicated mother who raised her large family, but can be stubborn and overprotecting at times. I had the honor knowing her two older sons, Bill and Charlie. Bill works for Gringotts as a cursebreaker and Charlie is an expert in dragons."

"What are their stance with the headmaster?" asked Harry

"Bill's allegiance is with the Goblin Nation," replied Tom, "Charlie bolted to Eastern Europe upon graduation and from what I heard from Bill had said to me that he has never been happier over there. I believe he is dating a supermodel. As for the father, Arthur, he works at the Ministry of Magic in the Dept of Misused Muggle Objects."

"I can understand on why the two elder brothers of the Weasely clan wanted get away from that old coot," said Harry as he was stroking Hedwig's head, "I could get more information from the twins on their elder brothers when I meet them at the Hogwarts Express."

"I will leave you alone to get clean up," said Tom as he was preparing to leave Harry's room, "I will inform you when your guests have arrive in a timely matter."

"Thank you Tom," replied Harry as grabbing a towel and heading towards to the bathroom, "If you need anything, I will be looking over my notes for school and I will have my phone on."

Meanwhile across overseas on a remote area in the Pacific Northwest of the Untied States, a man in his late thirties was relaxing on his porch of his upscale cabin looking over the ocean. He had short black-grayish hair with a medium build who was chopping wood with an ax. He felt content on where he lived because he came United States over a decade to seek asylum from a losing war that he was tired from. He joined the Dark Lord out of pride rather than fear, but he didn't signed up to kill innocent lives because his former master wanted to eradicate entire muggle-born or first generation witches and wizard. The man realized the Dark Lord and his followers were crossing too many lines. He was the one who found out the Dark Lord's weakness by accident and knew that he must flee to America in order to escape from prosecution from the Ministry of Magic. When he arrived New York City and surrendered himself and his wand willingly to the Feds. In exchange for immunity from the crimes that his former master and his followers had committed in a heinous way, he gave the United States Government and the Dept of Magical Affairs entire information operation of Lord Voldemort and his Deatheaters. He also mentioned the Voldemort's horcruxes were also in play as well. He told the government that he hid one of them for safekeeping until he could figured out on how to destroy them. In return for the man's cooperation, he was placed in the Witness Protection Program for his safety. The Feds relocated him to Pacific Northwest Part of the United States. They even also arranged for him a place of employment at the local lumbar mill. The man knew his late parents would disapprove of him doing manual labor without using magic, but his older brother would been amused that his baby brother got a muggle job and working toward the American dream. The man grew loving the job overtime because he got do something with hands instead of fighting for some pointless war. He eventually moved up to become a foreman of the lumbar mill and he even went to a muggle university to get his education. He even married a local muggle-born witch (a first generation witch) who was the daughter of a chief of the local Apache tribe, who was well aware of his past and accepted him on who he was. While taking a break from chopping wood, he caught sight of a black suv coming up on his driveway. He figured it was the Feds making their usual check up on making sure he wasn't dead. However, he had his wand ready and .45 Colt as well just in case if there was a breech. When the vehicle made a complete stop, a group of four came out of suv. The first man of African descent wearing black suit came up to the man and said, "Regulus Black, I see you are enjoying the quiet no-maj life."

"Agent Johnson," replied Regulus Black, "I take it this is not a social call."

"Afraid not," said Agent Johnson, "we need your help on a couple a cases. I figured that you could be able tell my colleagues from New York."

As Regulus caught sight of Agent Johnson's three other guests with him two other men and one woman. The first man was appear to be rugged, tall and muscular with receding brown hair in his mid to late thirties. The other man of Asian descent in his late thirties of average height dressed very proper and poise. The woman appeared to be attractive was in early thirties with cropped short hair dressed in modern causal. Then man had first spoke to Regulus, "I'm Detective Elliot Stabler and this is my partner, Detective Olivia Benson. This is also our chief psychitrist, Dr. George Huang. We are from NYPD's Special Victims Unit. Agent Johnston had informed us that you could assist us on a couple of investigations that we are pursing."

"Sure," replied Regulus as he was showing concern, "I will be able help and I figured involves with magic. I assumed that you mug-I mean no-majs are aware of the wizardry world."

"Yes," replied Benson as she gave Regulus a file, "What can you tell us about Albus Dumbledore and Gilderoy Lockhart?"

Back at the Leaky Cauldron, Harry had finished getting cleaned up from that difficult workout that he was getting accustomed to lately. Harry got dressed in casual attire because his best friend and her parents were going to arrive any moment and made sure that he was ready to go because he has big plans for them for day. He put on a black v-neck t-shirt that fit his newly physique with blue jeans, a black belt, and white Nike sneakers with black trimming. Lastly he put a pendant around his neck with Hebrew inscription of the word warrior on it which shows that he is a warrior coming to Hogwarts and he was not playing any games. Harry made sure that his wands were both in his wand holsters. Ever since he gotten the Yin-Yang wands, he understood the great power that he was able to harness it and practicing with many by casting spells and charms. The good news was he was able to do magic outside of school because he was emancipated-minor. Harry knew he needed to study all aspects of magic: light and dark. He wouldn't go as dark as Voldemort nor Dumbledork the so-called leader of the light, but more of a shade of gray. Harry was thankful that the books from Slytherin's vault came in handy because he would need to master parsal-magic. If he was going to be at Riddle's level, he need to show himself to push beyond his limits and beat the Dark Lord at his best. Then suddenly Harry heard a knock on his door. Harry then said, "Come in."

As door opened, three people came in Harry's room. The first person was a girl that was Harry's age. She had bushy brown hair and was slightly shorter than Harry. The other two were a man and woman in their mid-thirties. The man was tall with salt-pepper hair and muscular. The woman was average height with the body of a Maxim model. Then Harry had said, "Hermione! Dr. and Mrs. Grangers. I am so happy that you've made it!"

"Harry!" exclaimed Hermione as she gave one of her bear-hugs to Harry, "I can't hardly recognize you. You gone a through a growth spurt."

"Mione," replied Harry, "it was done through growth nutrient potions and regular excercise had done it."

"I am so happy that you don't have to live those awful relatives anymore," sniffed Hermoine, "I was telling mom and dad that you are a lord."

"Well Harry," said Dr. Granger as he shook Harry's hand, "you've grown up over the summer. I am very pleased that you and my daughter are both going to the same school. I guess we have a lot of catching up to do."

"How did you find out that your birth parents were wealthy?" asked Mrs Granger.

"Lets go to Diagon Alley and downtown London," replied Harry, "we got the whole day together before the big day tomorrow."

Meanwhile at Grunnings, Vernon was not having one of his best days because someone representing the majority shareholder of the company that he worked for was requesting to have an audit and this was not looking good for the walrus. Vernon then screamed at the auditor, "What bloody hell are you interfering with my work. You can see this company is doing fine and doesn't need to be audit!"

"Mr. Dursely," replied auditor as she was taking notes on her clipboard, "the shareholder is very curious about Grunnings' operation and this just a routine check-up to make sure all inventory are accountable for. He has heard great things about you."

"Really," replied Dursely as his mood started to change, "I have been with this wonderful company for twenty years."

"Yes," replied the auditor as she was not interested in Dursely's sucking up, "now if you excuse me, I need to finish up my report and meet with the kid later to give him my results."

"A kid owns Grunnings," said Vernon with greed in his eyes.

As the auditor left Vernon's office, Vernon started formulated a plan to swipe Grunnings under this kid's nose, but he doesn't that his nephew was the owner of his company. Vernon got to figured that unsurping a company was no easy task. Vernon hopes that auditor doesn't find the money that he embezzaled over the years. Then suddenly, a man burst in Vernon's office and said, "I have something for you that you would be very interested boss!"

"Seymour," said Vernon as he was rubbing his temple, "this is not a very good time. You know that we have the auditor is causing us some trouble."

"This is far more important,' said Seymour, "you see my kid sister works at the palace and she mentioned that her majesty had some visitors mentioning about Potter weeks ago."

"Why would the queen meddle with the freaks like my wife's freakish nephew?" asked Vernon

"Your nephew is a lord," said Seymour as he produced a file Vernon, "I had to steal this from my sister's safe and you might know your abomination nephew of yours is incredible wealthy."

"So the freak was hiding a fortune behind our backs," said a furious Vernon as he crushed a pen in his hand, "I knew that those abomination parents of his were hiding something that should be rightfully belong to me. How did you find this information?"

"I like told you sir," replied seymour as he produced a handgun, "I had to kill my own sister to steal this information. Potter had a fortune right under our noses. I say we should kill the boy after he sign it to you."

"I like the idea though," said Vernon, "one less freak to worry about. I think we need to formulate a plan to kidnapped the freak and tortured him into sign everything he owns including the title. That wealth should belong to me. That boy owes me."

"There is one small problem," said Seymour, "you can't have accessed to that fortune and it had to be witness from their freak bank of theirs to make it."

"I guess we will find a way," said Vernon, "but right now we need deal this auditor. She is a pretty looker. HOw about you and the cronies have her way with her and destroy the evidence."

"Yes sir," said Seymour as he left Vernon's office.

As Seymour left toward corridor and made sure that nobody was looking, he produced a cell phone and dial tone. Then he responded, "Milord he has bought the bait."

"Excellent," responded the voice over the phone, "he suspects you were the true auditor."

"He fell for the decoy," said Seymour as he felt relieved, "he did believed my false story about me killing my sister to steal the information about Lord Potter. He even admitted that he stole money from Grunnings through out the years. I made be a normal person, but I do love my niece who happens to be a witch and I am not let people like Dursely to hurt someone that is gifted."

"Well done agent," said the voice on the phone, "as promised in exchange of immunity of prosecution, a sizable amount of money has been transfer into your muggle account. Lord Potter will be pleased with the results."

"Yes Lord Ragnok," replied Seymour with a crafty smile, "was wise to reveal Lord Potter's wealth to Dursley because I know that Fat tub of lard would tried to steal it under his nose."

"It was Lord Potter's idea to leak the information to his uncle," replied the goblin, "he wanted to use that bloody moron's greed against him in order set the trap."

Meanwhile back in London, Harry, Hermoine, and her parents were having a ball of touring the entire town and going to different shops. While Harry and the Grangers were looking around at crystal shop, Hermoine had said, "Harry have done a lot of research on your lineage to see why you are connected with Emmrys, Pervell, and Ravenclaw, but Slytherin I had some trouble with. Maybe you could tell me mystery on that."

"That is self-explaintory," replied Harry as he was picking up a crystal figurine of an owl, "Salazar Slytherin was never a bigot as he was portrayed in the books. He supported muggle-borns and half-bloods from the beginining of founding of Hogwarts. It was his twin sister Selena was the pureblood bigot."

"She was the one who tarnish her brother? asked Hermione as she rose her eyebrows, "so that means that Voldemort was actually descend from her and not Salazar himself."

"Exactly," replied Harry, "Selena murdered her brother and took his place by using polyjuice potion for years. Selena's descendants couldn't access Salazar's vault for years because he did not believe his sister's bloodline wasn't worthy enough to take the Slytherin title. That was why Tommy-boy could not claimed Slytherin name."

"Tommy-boy?" asked a puzzled Dan Granger

"Voldemort's real name is Thomas Marvolo Riddle Jr.," replied Harry, "he was the son of a wealthy muggle named Riddle and Melope Gaunt, a pureblood witch."

"I'll be damn Harry," said Hermoine, "he was a half-blood the whole time. He was ashamed of his muggle heritage, but why are you the Heir of Slytherin?"

"That was easy," replied Harry, "by conquest when I defeated Voldie when I was a baby and Slytherin found me worthy instead of his wreatched sister's bloodline."

"Salazar was cunning after all," said Emma, "he wanted an heir that was truly worthy in his eyes instead of his bloodline. He must learn it from the five good Roman emperors during Pax Romana era who adopted their sucesssors instead of their bloodline."

"That was according to Salazar's diary," said Harry as he taking the figurine of the owl to the counter, "he wanted someone that will bring to the Slytherin name back to its good graces after Selena pollutes his good reputation. It is time the world to know the whole truth."

"Does the crack-pot fool of our future headmaster knew about this diary?" asked Hermoine as she and Harry exited out of the crystal shop.

"Perhaps," said Harry as he led his best friend and her parents to a taxi cab to take them back to the Cauldron, "Dumbledork has been searching for that diary for years according to Hagrid to destroy it because he wanted to keep the illusion of Slytherin house to be so call evil. Besides, the diary can't be destroy no matter how the old man tries. Also I know where Salazar's secret chamber is because I got a good look of the blue prints of Hogwarts."

"I read something about Salazar Slytherin had a chamber secretly located in Hogwarts," said Hermione as she got in the cab, "you've have located the chamber already. Why?"

"I wanted to establish a secret base in there while we are in Hogwarts," replied Harry, "besides I want to reason the creature down there."

"Of course," said Hermione, "Sal-I mean Selena was the one who place the creature in the chamber."

"Prescisely," said Harry, "I am going to give that creature a chance to redeem itself to serve the Potter dynasty. However, I doubt it because it would only obey Selena's bloodline. it had already imprinted with her and her descendants centuries ago. I will have no choice to put this creature out of its misery."

"I hope you know what you are doing," said Dan as he shown concern to Harry, "What about your so-called family?"

"The walrus knows that the company that he worked for is being audit," replied Harry, "I purposely leak on how wealthy I am because I want to use his greed against him. Lord Ragnok had said it was pretty risking for me doing this, but fatboy needs to pay for his crimes. I know he will use his criminal connections to kidnap me, but I will need to be sure that I need to be prepared when the time has come. Aunt Giraffe will be joining him in prison after all the abuse I got from her. She has been helping Vernon smuggle the stolen money out of the country and placing it into a off-shore account in Cayman Islands in her name. I thought it was clever for Vernon do that, but he made Dudlekins the main beneficiary in that account in case something happen to them. I was expecting Fattie Margie to be on this. She may a contempt woman towards me, but she wouldn't be part of Vernon's scam. I think she knew this quite sometime about walrus' scam."

"You did a lot detective work on this," said Emma, "what about your cousin?"

"Baby Shamu," replied Harry, "according to the Smelting's officials, they didn't want Dudley in their school because of his poor grades and attitude problem. Vernon bribe the headmaster a large amount of money to let little baby whale in. Lord Ragnok had send someone to remedy that Headmaster to the Smelting's board. Dudley will have no choice to attend Stonewall next week."

"That was brilliant Harry," said Hermoine, "you are permanantly freed from those horrid relatives and took your revenge by ruining them."

"That was the plan Mione," said Harry as the cab pulled up to the pub/inn, "it was time those morons to pay what they did."

As Harry and the Grangers got out of the cab and headed inside of the newly renovated Leaky Cauldron. No longer the dim and gloomy place was once stood, more lively place. Harry couldn't believe that the contractors did a great job on remodeling the famous pub/inn. The place jamming with modern equipment such as flat screen television providing muggle sports and news around the world, pool tables, arcade machines with the classic games, the bar was redesigned with more a contemporary look. Harry was suprised that Tom update his drink menu with muggle liquor as well. Van Halen was playing on digital music box and some of wizards and witches were drunken singing along Panama. The Weasley twins were on the tables playing the "air guitar" mimicking Eddie Van Halen's solo. Harry figured that Fred and George snuck out of the Burrow to come to the Leaky Cauldron and party. As Harry and his guests were laughing at the twins performance, Harry then said, "Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you next Axel Rose and Slash!"

"Hey Hadrian," said Fred as he and George got down from the table, "Leaky Cauldron has been modernized and we had sneak out of our place of established to meet with our big brother, Bill. He is in town for Gringotts business. George and I decided spend time without mum knowing because she would freaking that we were having good time."

"You got that right," said a drunken George, "mum would ruin our fun because she want us be like Fruity Percy."

"It took some balls to come here," said Harry as he shook the twins' hands, "By the way this is my best friend Hermione Granger and her parents, Drs. Dan and Emma Grangers."

"Please meet you Fred and George," said Hermione, "Harry has told me about you two and him are preparing a business venture."

"Hell Yeah!" replied the twins as they were drinking their buttbeers like no tomorrow, "we are raking in money in our prank business. Our partner introduce us the Internet and we started a website. Business even booming because there are so many muggles and magical alike who ordered our products. Mum got pissed that we sent the minister a potion disguised a fire-wiskey bottle that well we just say he got it on with a toad of a woman which freak the him hell out. We have been officially ban from Minstry of Magic for our ingenious prank and take you kid to work day was cancel as well."

"Pranking the MInister was wrong," said stern Hermione, "but between us I think the Minister is a racist pig son of bitch!"

"Hermione!" said Emma, "watch that language!"

"She has point dear, " said Dan as he motion Tom to bring him and his wife couple of Corona Lights.

"Anyway this our big brother, Bill," said Fred as point the taller slender-build young man with long red-hair with fang earing on his left ear who was at the bar filirting with a couple of hot Korean witches that appeared in Maxim Magazines, "we get his charms from him. Looks like he is going get busy tonight."

"Somebody is going to get laid tonight!" said George, "I say seven galleons both witches go both ways!"

"I'll double that," said Harry, "one of girls are a screamer that would bring the house down."

That night everyone was having a good time. Meanwhile back in the United States, Regnulus Black was entertaining his muggle guests in his cabin. As he was giving all the information to SVU, he then said, "I knew that Dumbledore would be one of those monsters. How I could fore seen this dileama?"

w"Has he ever assaulted you in anyway?" asked Dr. Huang as he was sipping his tea.

"No," replied Regulus as he was looking at the files that NYPD SVU had given, "the old man would targeted mostly first generation and half-blood wizards. He would leave the purebloods alone. I found it strange that he would request a first or second year wizard to come into his office every year and sometimes even when they returned dazed and confused. I figured he would given them a memory modification. Now he take his uncontrollable satisfication to the states. So many inoccent boys are becoming his victims."

"You knew this was going on," said Stabler, "We had thirteen victims that were raped, but couldn't remember because they minds had an instant memory loss. You've had a pedophile for a headmaster at this school of yours and did not even do background checks. did nothing about it."

"I was young back then," said Regnulus, "I had other priorities back then."

"Yeah," said Benson, "you joining a terrorist who was bent on taking over the world was a priority to you!"

"That was a mistake I made," said Black as he got up from the sofa, "I joined out of pride and I didn't know what I signed up for. I found my former master's secret of his immortality. I hid the horcrux before I fled to the United States to get away from the bloodshed."

"Can we get back to the subject," said Stabler as he calmed down from the friction, "so this Dumbledore has been targeting boys from the ages of 11 to 13 in last six years magical and non-magical in New York and possiblity more in the country."

"I would never thought he would target no-majs at all," said Regnulus as he poured himself another glass of scotch, "how did you get his name?"

"We were investigating another case involving a pedophile ring," said Benson as she showing more paperwork to Regnulus, "his name was on the list and we couldn't located him until Agent Johnson saved us the trouble by bringing us to you. Is there anything we could prosecute your former headmaster."

"As long he is Chief Warlock of Wizardgemount and Supreme Muhwamp of the ICW," said Black as he was sipping his scotch, "he has diplomatic immunity from these crimes. Unless."

"Unless what?" asked Stabler as he was getting frustrated.

"Unless the Minister of Magic can only remove him these positions," said Regulus, "however, Its not going to happen because Fudge has been manipulated by the old man's power to keep his position and we both know that MInister FUdge will not remove Dumbledore from his positions. We both know that Fudge wants to stay as Minister of Magic as long he looks away from Dumbledore's affairs"

"Dumbledore is a sociopath and ego-maniac," said Dr Huang, "he is using his positions to keep this FUdge from removing him and keep having diplomatic immunity to protect him from prosecution. He used his status as headmaster to abuse and manipulate his power over his students. That school has a sexual predator and your British government is not doing anything."

"Ministry of Magic is separate from Her Majesty's government since the 17th century," said Reg, "the queen wanted to invoke some magical decree to merge the ministry to the British government during my former master's rise of power, but Dumbledore talked her out of it because he knew that the Ministry of Magic would be part of her Majesty's Government permanently and the Prime Minister would had removed Fudge as MInister of Magic. He or she would appoint someone to take Fudge-pak's place who not only do the job right, but also would remove Dumbledore's diplomatic position in the magical government. I bet money on it that it would be Bones would that right one for the job and clean up the corruption in the ministry"

"That son of bitch is still raping young boys," said Stabler, "we can't do anything about it because his diplomatic immunity bullshit."

"I'm afraid so," said Reg sadly, "I wish I could help you and I am sorry this is a dead end on Dumbledore. I know my brother's godson is going to be his next victim."

"Your brother's godson," said Benson, "why him?"

"He is threat to the headmaster's power and possibly the next Merlin," replied Regnulus, "Dumbledore want still be the most powerful wizard on earth since he defeated Grindelwald. He kept that dark wizard's wand like a trophy. I knew that wand that creep carried was no ordinary wand."

"What do you mean?" asked Agent Johnson with suspicious look.

"I had hunch that Dumbledore's wand was the legendary Elder Wand," said Black as he was in deep thought, "but I don't want to get off the subject. SIrius' godson needs to be protect from Dumbledore. I Unless. Kretcher!"

"Yes Master Reggie," said Kretcher as the house elf popped out of thin air, "I have waited for years for you to respond Kretcher. I have guarded the object that Dark Lord was after all these years."

"What is that?" asked Stabler as in disbeilf

"I believe it is a house-elf," said Dr. Huang as he was studying the elf and while Benson and Stabler looking at him funny, "what? My niece is a witch and she did a report on them years ago. I was aware of magical world quite sometime already."

"Kretcher," said Regnulus, "I have come asked you another special mission. I need for you to secretly guard Sirius' godson when he arrives Hogwarts to prevent Dumbledore attempting to assault the boy."

" Kretcher watch over the Master Sirius' half-blood godson," said Kretcher, "Mistress will not be happy with you Master Reggie."

"As acting Regent of the Noble House of the Black family," said Regulus, "I command you do this assignment without question and I will need you to hid the locket to another location because I have a feeling that someone will steal it. Have the Malfoy elf, Dobby, to help you with this mission because you will need acquire his power."

"Kretcher will obey the master's orders," said Kretcher as he disappear with a pop.

"sorry about that. Kretcher still listens to my late mother's portrait rambling."

"Fair enough," said Benson with a smile, "now next is Lockhart."

On the very next day, Harry got up early as usual and did his normal workout. He knew this day had come because he would be freed from the connection of Voldemort permanently and didn't have dealing with the headaches much further. Harry had been reading books on occulomancy in order to keep Voldielocks out of his mind and attempt to keep his headaches at minimum when he practiced parsal-magic as well. The day had for Harry and he was excited to close this chapter of his life in order to move forward. After he finished his strendious workout and got cleaned up, Harry let Hedwig out of her cage and said, "Hedwig are ready for me to get rid of this blasted horcrux out of my body?

As Hedwig hooted with pride, Harry continued as he led his owl to a window, "I guess you want to spread your wings out for the day and catch some mice."

As Hedwig flew out of the Harry's room, Harry put on a simple black robe over his muggle attire. He hated wearing the robes, but when came to business because he knew things need to be done. After all, he was one of the wealthiest wizards in the world and soon to head of his own fortune 500 company that he and Ragnok were developing that would benefit both of the magical and non magical alike. Harry had read upon on some of the other countries' magical governments were still part of their muggle government. Harry read that United States Government and MACUSA merged into one government in 1961 when President Kennedy, a muggle-born, who became the first wizard to be elected to the White House. Kennedy wanted to unite the two factions as an example to the world that both mundane and magical can co-exist one to another. Despite Kennedy's assasination by Voldemort, Japan, Austria, France, China, Canada,Brazil, Mexico, etc. followed Kennedy's example of integrating their governments to one faction to benefit peaceful means to co-exist. As Harry got downstairs to the bar of the Leaky Cauldron, Harry motioned to Tom and said, "Good Morning Tom."

"Ah Mr. Evans," replied Tom as he used Harry's psuedo name, "I trusted you slept well."

"I did Tom," replied Harry as he watched Tom preparing Harry's protein shake, "will my guests will be ready?"

"They went already to Gringotts earlier," replied Tom, "I believed your friend wanted some extra books before her and her parents got there."

"Same old Hermione," chuckled Harry as he gulped his protein, "this is damn good shake Tom."

"Thank you Mr. Evans," replied Tom as he was cleaning up his mess on the bar and looking around his establishment, "business has been booming ever since I remodeled the Leaky Cauldron. I couldn't believed how much better this is. Slangtooth and Griphook had informed me that the two new locations had broke ground earlier than atticipated. They are considering and suggesting open two more locations at the end of year. They suggested Prague and New York City."

"Excellent," said Harry as he handed his glass to Tom, "You've had been an excellent host and a great business partner. You've kept my stay very discreet from rest of the crowd. I hate attracting unwanted attention."

"I can understand you are very private person," said Tom, "if you will excuse me, I have to interview potential new managers for the Manchester and Glascow locations."

As Harry left the bar to go to back of the pub for the entrance of Diagon Alley, Harry pondered when he reach to Hogwarts he going to shake the house down. With Weasely twins as his business partners and new allies along with his best friend, Hermione, he will need find more allies within the houses in order unified Hogwarts. As Harry entered Gringotts Bank, he was greeted by Ragnok, "Lord Potter, I am glad you made on this occasion day."

"May our gold flow in our good fortune milord," replied Harry as he was speaking in Goblinese.

"You've had mastered my native languange Hadrian," replied Ragnok as he and Harry were walking towards his office, "I must say that ever since the block removal your intelligence has increased to ten fold."

"Yes Ragnok," said Harry as he was lowering his aviators to check out the Malfoy woman walking past by the two, "that Malfoy woman is a fine ass M.I.L.F. It is a shame that she still married to that thing she calls her husband and their son of theirs is a mini version of the Limp Malfoy."

"THat is a good one milord," Laughed Ragnok as quickly changing the subject, "anyway the attorneys have prepared the paperwork for set up Evans International. I had carefully selected different candiates that would be perfect for your team to run the company while you are at school."

"Cool," replied Harry as he handed a file by Ragnok, "any word on my godfather's imprisonment."

"Madam Bones has been discreetly gathering more evidence thanks to her colleague in Scotland Yard," replied Ragnok, "the only problem is Dumbledore and Fudge who are willing to keep Sirius in Azkaban as long as possible."

"Of course," said Harry as he opened the door to Ragnok's office, "those two dorks just wanted to keep my horned-dog of my godfather in the slammer. I wanted to be prepared a couple of safe houses in case I decided to break him out of that joint in future if Fudge-pak and the old man is going to going be a meedlesomes in Bones' investigation."

"I so believed I have the right group of mercenaries for the impossible job," said Ragnok as he caught sight of Camila, Hermione, Drs. Grangers, Bill Weasley, and a tall muscular man of Native American descent with eyes shaped of a wolf in his office, "their reputation exceeds them. the group concists of a mix of muggles, squibs, and one wizard."

"Harry," said Hermione as she hugged her best friend, "you've made it."

"Hola Hadrian," said Camila as she kissed Harry on the cheek, "my papi is more handsome everyday. I knew the potions were working quite well."

"Camila I see you have met MIone," said Harry as he caught sight of Bill and the new comer, "I see Bill is joining us on this special occasion."

"Harry," said Bill as he shook Harry's hand, "Lord Ragnok has summon me from Cairo to assist the shaman to remove that horcrux from that forehead of yours. Fred and George had told me you are their financial backer on their new venture. They are becoming rich over night and mum can't do anything about it because she wanted them to work at the MInistry. they have a life time ban because of their ingenious prank on the Fudge and the toad. Ron has been searching you frantically so you've might want to watch out for him at Hogwarts. Ron is glory hound fame seeker because he has no talent except for chess. I was suprised that he got his Hogwarts letter."

"So the baby weasel is almost a squib," laughed Harry as turned to the new comer, "I'm not suprised. I believe we never met."

"Lord Potter," said the shaman, "I am Nightwolf. I am here to remove that evil stench of that scar resides in you."

"You are a werewolf," replied Harry as he quickly figured from Nighwolf's eyes, "fasinating."

"I am Lycan," said Nightwolf as he shook Harry's hand, "not those so-called werewolves that Brits magical know about."

"What is the difference?" asked Hermione as she rose her eyebrows, "I thought werewolves don't choice to change in forms during the full moon."

"We lycans can changed at will," said Nightwolf, "if you wanted know more Ms. Granger, I would be happy to give you the book of Corvinus if you need to do research on them. However, we have horcrux to remove out of Lord Potter's head."

As Nightwolf led Harry to a gurreny with straps on them, Nightwolf continued , "Lord Potter, you will be strapped down on the gurney in order to keep you stable. Healer Rivera will be monitering you vitals during this extreme painful process. Mr Weasley will assist me of containing the Voldement's soul in this container so it can be properly destroy."

"This is pretty complicated," said Harry as he let Camila place wires on his body, "removing a Horcrux must very hard."

"It is, " replied Nightwolf as he and Bill strapped Harry's limbs on the gurney, "removing of horcrux is no easy task. The techniques had been passed down to my tribe for generations. It took me a couple of centuries to perfect the technique without any incidents."

"I guess I will trust your judgement," replied Harry as he was going to brace himself for the worse, but it will be totally worth it because the Potter heir would be rid of Voldemort's horcrux for good.

Harry started brace himself for ritual because his true awakening had begun.

To be continued